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Super War God in the City-Chapter 467: I Am the Supreme of the Five Peaks!
Binzhou, Feng Family.
Feng Shuya stood in front of the fitting mirror, her delicate blush-colored stilettos and sky-blue dress adorned with irregularly hanging small jade pieces accentuating her slender figure, noble yet elegant!
She twirled slightly, and immediately her dress danced lightly, but underneath that self-pitying gaze, her stunning beauty carried a hint of weariness.
There was a business cocktail party at Moonlight Coast which she needed to attend. Previously, Xiao Chubing had secretly disclosed some matters to her, including some transfer of power.
Xiao Chubing's several women close to Ling Fan were going to enter Zhongnan and thus step into the Martial Arts World, but among these women, she was not included, leaving her inevitably feeling lost and disheartened.
Initially, Xiao Chubing had made promises to her. Regarding this matter, Xiao Chubing had also explained to her, after all, she had known this guy even before Ling Fan met those other women.
In the end, however, it was the newcomers who surpassed her. To say she wasn't dejected would be a lie; she was also the only one tacitly acknowledged by Xiao Chubing, the Main Palace.
Although she was resistant at the beginning, the night Ling Fan trapped her in his arms and pointed at the screen shouting, "She is my woman," her heart started to harbor fantasies and palpitations.
"Why, perhaps, I am not worthy of you," Feng Shuya gathered her hair, sighing sadly.
Immediately, she collected her emotions, grabbed her small handbag, and left the house.
Mineral white BMW 5 series, the latest model, in her favorite color and style; the driver had been waiting here already!
After getting into the car, the driver glanced at Feng Shuya through the rearview mirror, who was looking out the window, apparently lost in thought.
The propeller air freshener in the glove compartment's air vent started to spin, spreading a fresh fragrance in the backseat of the car.
Five minutes later, Feng Shuya's head rested on the back of her seat, and she fell into a deep sleep.
The driver observed Feng Shuya's state through the rearview mirror and called out to her a couple of times without getting a response.
He immediately took out his phone and made a call.
"Young Master, the person has been picked up!" the driver spoke into the phone.
"Mhm, bring her back and leave a message," came a faint instruction from the other end.
The driver responded and then hung up the phone. Subsequently, he parked the car in a remote area and switched to another vehicle that had been prepared in advance.
Before leaving, he opened the trunk of the white BMW, inside which curling up was a man who bore a resemblance to himself, indeed Feng Shuya's legitimate driver, who was currently unconscious!
The man took a pre-prepared note from his body, threw it into the trunk, then got into the new car, removed the fake eyebrows and beard from his face, and drove off!
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West Sacred Mountain, Murong Family.
After Ling Fan crippled Murong Zun, two figures hurried from the base of the mountain, one after the other; upon seeing this young man, they were instantly terrified.
The two sneakily glanced at the gruesome scene, as well as the severely injured Gu Liangji and Murong Zun, trembling with shock. This pair of guys had always been arrogant; crashing into Young Master Ling's hands today served them right!
Ling Fan turned around and upon seeing it was Xiang Hou and Mu Ji, said flatly, "Hadn't you two left? Why have you come back again!"
The two snapped out of their shock and rushed to reply respectfully, "Young Master Ling, we came to persuade them to surrender, but these two wouldn't listen, and we couldn't match them, so we had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge!
We were at the base of the mountain when we suddenly heard the sounds of fighting, thinking it was these two families getting into trouble, so we came up to check and didn't expect it would be you gracing us with your presence!"
"So it is, the Murong Family and the Gu Family dare to insult my woman, and those two fools have already been crippled by me!" Ling Fan snorted coldly.
"Uh..." Xiang Hou and Mu Ji immediately widened their eyes.
The two couldn't help but have a dry throat, staring blankly at Gu Liangji and Murong Zun, muttering in their hearts, "Crippled... crippled?"
As he spoke, Ling Fan's gaze indifferently fell on Murong Bai, whose face drained of color, and involuntarily shivered, realizing that today the Murong Family was in peril!
Just then, Murong Fei, who had been in shock, suddenly snapped back to reality and saw Ling Fan looking at her father, immediately standing out.
"Ling Fan, can you, for my sake, not trouble my father!" Murong Fei, with a pale face, pleaded earnestly.
She didn't even know if her words would work, as her acquaintance with Ling Fan was merely a brief encounter at Shennong Peak.
The people of the Murong Family, seeing Murong Fei manage to speak to Ling Fan, were immediately and unexpectedly thrilled, whereas Murong Bai and several other family seniors, who knew a bit about the incident at Shennong Peak, weren't too surprised, but they were unsure how much influence Murong Fei could exert.
Murong Zun, whose cultivation had been crippled, struggled to sit up from the ground. Ling Fan's flurry of punches and kicks completely shattered his dignity and arrogance, leaving no time to wallow in the sorrow of becoming a cripple.
He immediately forced himself to appear spirited, his gaze filled with pleading and urgency, hoping Ling Fan would spare the Murong Family, a Noble House with a heritage of hundreds of years, that must not be destroyed under his watch!
"Cough cough... Ling Fan, I alone am responsible for my actions. You can take this old life of mine, but I hope you will not vent your anger on the Murong Family!" Murong Zun said, his face bloodless, his voice hoarse.
"When I handle matters, I prefer not to leave any loose ends. The principle of eradicating problems at their roots is something you should understand better than I do!" Ling Fan said indifferently.
"No, I swear on behalf of the Murong Family, we will never trouble you again, including your relatives and friends!" Murong Zun exclaimed urgently.
When his gaze fell on Murong Fei, his eyes brightened, and he quickly said, "Ling Fan, if you would show mercy, I could give Fei'er to you in marriage!"
With that statement, everyone present was stunned.
Murong Bai and his spouse exchanged glances, unable to believe that the old man would utter such words!
Murong Fei's heart thumped wildly, staring blankly at Ling Fan. Although she had fantasized before, she had never imagined Ling Fan would become her cousin-in-law.
Even Xiao Chubing was unable to react for a moment, as she was a bit behind Murong Zun's train of thought.
Murong Zun, in his efforts for his family, had been painstakingly trying till this moment, still thinking of every possible way to save his family!
"Heh, you old thing, you really are beyond help!" Ling Fan uttered in a laugh without words.
"This time, I can spare the Murong Family. If there is a next time, I swear, Five Peaks will be without the Murong!" Ling Fan declared emphatically.
Upon hearing this, Murong Zun felt as if he had received a great amnesty, let out a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly, "Thank you for showing mercy!"
Ling Fan's gaze swept around, passing over everyone, before finally coming to Xiao Chubing, and taking her slender hand, "Come, let's go home!"
A smile appeared on Xiao Chubing's face, radiating happiness, as she followed Ling Fan down the mountain.
"If the Gu Family seeks revenge, I am always ready! If there are no objections, from today onwards, I reign supreme in the Five Peaks!
Also, have the graves of Elder Xiao Lou and Chu Bing's mother joined together!" Ling Fan's figure faded into the distance, his faint voice carrying back.
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The crowd watched Ling Fan's departing figure, feeling bewildered. The world of the Martial Arts World had changed, and Murong Zun suddenly aged by decades, seemingly having lost far too much in an instant!