My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1643: Who Are You, and Why Do You Block My Way!

Chapter 1643: Chapter 1643: Who Are You, and Why Do You Block My Way!

Every word resounded powerfully in her ears, Feng Shang trembled, fear filled her heart, her mouth quivered but couldn’t utter even a single word.

Tian Yin’s face was icy cold, she flicked her sleeve, sat down with a cold snort, and said chillingly, "Taking others’ benefits to do their bidding, disregarding the interests of Great Sound Buddha Sect, you’ve really come a long way!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Shang’s body trembled violently, kneeling on the ground, speechless, continuously kowtowing to Tian Yin, her heart already overwhelmed with terror. Beside her, Bei Daohai’s face was equally awkward, Tian Yin’s words were just short of pointing at his nose and scolding him.

His intention in bribing Feng Shang was to get her to help persuade Tian Yin, but never thought that this old monk had already seen through everything!

"Master Bei Dao." Tian Yin’s sinister gaze fell on Bei Daohai, slightly unfriendly, she said, "We know each other, and count as friends. Your actions are somewhat unrighteous, are they not?"

Bei Daohai’s face changed, quickly bowing in apology, "Junior knows his mistake, junior knows his mistake!"

Tian Yin snorted coldly, said nothing, but a glint of peculiar light appeared in her eyes.

"Enough!" Glancing at Feng Shang’s forehead, bloody and bruised, Tian Yin frowned slightly, coldly said, "Remember this for the future, what words can be said, what words cannot be said!"

"Yes, yes, disciple understands." Feng Shang replied weakly.

Tian Yin snorted coldly, lightly flicked her Kasaya, waved at the woman standing by, smiling coldly, and said, "Su He, take him down for healing."

"Yes." Su He bowed, then supported Feng Shang and walked out.

In the room, only Bei Daohai stood motionless, and the solemnly indifferent Tian Yin, the atmosphere was somewhat heavy.

Bei Daohai awkwardly pursed his lips, coughed lightly, and apologetically smiled, "Ah... Tian Yin Abbot, about this matter..."

"Master Bei Dao." She untimely interrupted him, lifted her head, looked coldly at him, her voice unwavering, "We will not let go of the Sky Net’s side, rest assured about that."

Bei Daohai’s brows rose, his previous awkward smile vanished, replaced by seriousness and indifference, he responded lightly, "Tian Yin Abbot, what do you mean by that?"

Seeing his face change so quickly, Tian Yin’s eyes twitched, a mysterious smile vaguely hung at her lips, "Master Bei Dao should know better than I, and anyway, isn’t that why you came looking for me today?"

Bei Daohai’s face turned even more stern, his gaze full of gravity directed at Tian Yin, "Then who was the Abbot’s earlier spectacle meant for?"

Tian Yin’s eyes flashed with a strange light, she calmly said, "Naturally, it’s for those with intentions to watch."

Bei Daohai nodded slightly, "So, the Abbot has decided to ally with us then?"

Tian Yin snorted coldly, sat down, "You’ve brought the conversation to this point, do you think I have a choice?" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Bei Daohai’s brow rose, a slight curve gradually crept up his mouth.

Meanwhile.

Due to Xiao Zheng’s prolonged disappearance.

The mood of everyone in the Sky Net turned extremely low, as the backbone was no longer there.

No one could muster any spirit at all!

Long Qie spent his days drowned in alcohol.

Fresh out of the bar, he was then blocked by a white business car.

Long Qie narrowed his eyes slightly, he could immediately recognize it as Great Sound Buddha Sect’s vehicle, and the cultivation of the person in the car seemed not low. Great Sound Buddha Sect had always been at odds with Sky Net, stopping him at this moment, even without thinking, Long Qie guessed their intentions.

"Interesting."

With that, his overall aura began to rise, Gang Qi gradually turned into a steel spear, firmly gripped in his hand, as he coldly watched a young man descend from the car.

This young man had sharp eyes, pretty features, and a subtly charming smile at the corner of his mouth. He held a long sword, with a simple and profound sword tassel tied to it, exuding an elegant demeanor.

His gaze fell calmly on Long Qie, then stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed, "Greetings, Prairie King."

Long Qie’s expression remained unchanged, not surprised at his identity being identified, but in his heart, he was estimating the young man’s purpose and cultivation, his eyes cold and fierce, he said sternly, "Who are you, and why are you blocking me?"

The young man raised his head, smiling warmly at Long Qie, said gracefully, "A disciple of the Great Sound Buddha Sect, Lan Shiyu, has long admired the renowned name under Evil God’s banner, the Prairie King. Today I come especially to ask for guidance."

The sword tassel fluttered, and the young man’s aura suddenly surged, a sharp Sword Qi emanated from the jade sword at his waist, Long Qie’s brow lightly twitched, his spirit stirred, the spear in his hand surged with the momentum of a Martial Saint, rushing towards the young man.

Lan Shiyu’s face changed, only feeling Long Qie’s aura at this moment was like a charging wild lion, just waiting for the erupting battle intent to burst forth, and it would pounce on him fiercely, tearing him apart instantly!

In the sky, sharp Sword Intent clashed with the domineering spear’s momentum, each using their style to assault the surrounding space, invading each other’s domain.

On the street, the faint screeching sound of airflow clashes could be heard, even the passing traffic was compelled to a halt by the opposing forces, no matter how hard the drivers pressed the gas pedal, they couldn’t advance even an inch!

The surrounding crowd also sensed something amiss, their faces changed dramatically, quickly distancing themselves from the influence of the two men’s aura, to avoid being caught in this battle between empowered individuals.

But no one knew why on such an ordinary street, two martial art titans suddenly began fighting, with no apparent sign preceding it.

The dominant spear’s momentum relentlessly assaulted the realm constructed by Sword Qi, gradually taking the upper hand, feeling the shift in dominance, Lan Shiyu’s gentle smile slowly faded, seriousness and gloom gradually crept in.

While opposite him, Long Qie remained as calm as ever, with not even the slightest ripple visible in his eyes.

If at this moment, Lan Shiyu’s fierce imposing presence was like a mighty towering greenwood tree in the forest, then Long Qie’s calm demeanor was akin to an endless sea, concealing the tumultuous upheavals within its depths.

Long Qie narrowed his eyes slightly, staring coldly at Lan Shiyu, he wasn’t planning to speak, having never held any favorable view towards Great Sound Buddha Sect. Since this kid chose now to challenge him, then he shouldn’t expect to walk away unscathed.

At this thought, Long Qie’s expression turned stern, his right hand raised his long spear, Gang Qi surged, and a Martial Saint’s aura unrestrictedly poured forth!

Onlookers’ faces changed dramatically!

Golden Gang Qi!

Martial Saint!

Some even flashed fanatical reverence in their eyes, in today’s martial-prominent Huaxia Land, a Martial Saint is an unattainable goal for mortals and common martial artists, representing power and status!

Furthermore, witnessing a Martial Saint’s battle firsthand is an extremely rare opportunity for ordinary people!

Even Lan Shiyu, confronting Long Qie, had his face slightly change, his heart already plummeted to the depths, he didn’t know Long Qie had become a Martial Saint, if he did, he wouldn’t have chosen Long Qie as his "sparring" opponent!