Rebirth: Immortal Emperor Returns

"Little Sister Wanrong, look who I brought here."

Zhang Ya Jing shouted as she pushed open the door and led Lin Feng in.

In the room, Zhang Wanrong seemed to be surrounded by a group of servants, but the feeling she gave others was as if she was imprisoned.

Dressed in a bright red qipao, she looked like a bride waiting to be married. After dressing up, she appeared exceptionally jubilant. Only, from the corner of his eyes, one could still see the dried tears. His eyes were bloodshot, and sparkling teardrops were still flickering in his eyes.

"Ya Jing jie."

Zhang Wanrong forced out a smile.

This time, in the entire Zhang Clan, only Zhang Ya Jing could feel the warmth of family love. Fortunately, Zhang Ya Jing had taken care of her during this period of time. Otherwise, her situation in the Zhang Clan would have definitely been much worse.

"Lin Feng!"

In the next moment, his gaze landed on Lin Feng who was just walking in, and Zhang Wanrong immediately went into a daze and stood in place.

In the past half year, more than one hundred and eighty days and nights, the man before her had been the one she missed every day.

"Lin Feng... It's really you! "

"Are you all right? It's good that you're fine! "

Zhang Wanrong rubbed her eyes with all her might. After confirming that she had not seen wrongly, she immediately rushed over with a choked throat.

She buried her head deep into Lin Feng's chest, and her lotus-like arms tightly wrapped around Lin Feng like an octopus.

"I'm sorry I'm late!"

"I promised you that I would protect you in this life and not let you suffer even the slightest bit of grievance. But now, I've caused you to suffer grievances once again!"

Lin Feng's voice became hoarse, and he forcefully hugged Wanrong who was in his embrace.

"Woo woo!"

Zhang Wanrong seemed to want to spit out all the worry and grievance she had in her heart. She buried it in Lin Feng's embrace and kept on sobbing.

Lin Feng said no more, and only hugged Zhang Wanrong tightly.

He knew that the situation in front of him, even if he were to speak a thousand words, would not be able to match a powerful hug.

After a few minutes, Zhang Wanrong's mood had finally calmed down. She got up from Lin Feng's embrace, and touched her clothes that were drenched with her tears, and gave a raspy smile.

"I already know about the engagement ceremony."

"From the moment I saw Zhang Jisheng who took over the Xinghe Group, I knew that the Zhang Family definitely didn't bring you back for family love. But even so, I still came to the Zhang Family with some fantasies. Now, my fantasies have been completely destroyed. "

"Rest assured, I will definitely have the Zhang Clan give us an explanation for this matter!"

Lin Feng's eyes shone with a cold light, as a berserk killing intent surged out from his body.

In the spatial ring on his finger, the flying sword was also infected by this wild killing intent. It danced up and down in the ring, slashing out with sword lights that covered the sky. There were even several times that the sword spirit almost controlled the flying sword. It rushed out of the spatial ring and started a massacre at the Zhang Family.

"Forget it!" Zhang Wanrong shook her head.

After being brought back to the Zhang Clan this time, she had a much clearer understanding of the indifference towards family relationships.

But no matter what, regardless of whether she was willing to admit it or not, that blood relationship was impossible to sever.

"Forcing you to marry someone? How can this matter be discussed with the Zhang Clan so easily?"

Lin Feng said coldly, his killing intent still constantly rising explosively.

The entire room was infected by this murderous intent. In a trance, even the temperature of the room plummeted. This kind of cold feeling caused everyone in the room to feel a chill run down their spines.

In a trance, everyone had the illusion that this room had turned into an Asura hell. And in their eyes, Lin Feng, was the ruler of the Asura hell. They all stepped back at the same time, their bodies trembling slightly.

"No matter what, they are still my family." Zhang Wanrong firmly shook his head.

Lin Feng went silent, facing Zhang Wanrong's expectant gaze, in the end, he nodded his head.

Ever since the two of them had been embracing each other, Zhang Ya Jing had been thinking about something with her head lowered.

At this moment, she suddenly raised her head.

"Wanrong, you guys go!"

Zhang Ya Jing gritted her teeth and finally made her decision.

"Ya Jing jie, you're letting us go like this. As for grandpa …"

After Lin Feng came, she was no longer worried. With Lin Feng's capabilities, no one could stop his from leaving the Zhang Family, not even the Du Family.

Only, she never would have thought that Zhang Ya Jing, who did not know of Lin Feng's strength, would unhesitantly let them leave while he was being severely punished by his family.

"Hurry up and go. If grandpa sends someone over later, you won't be able to escape even if you want to."

Zhang Ya Jing waved her hand, signalling not to speak any further.

Many of the servants in the room finally recovered from their ice-cold fear.

They looked at each other, and then, out of nowhere, they gathered their courage and blocked each other's path.

One of them took out his phone and sent a message.

"What for?"

Zhang Ya Jing's face turned cold as she coldly scolded him.

"Eldest Miss, the old master had ordered that no one is allowed to bring Miss Wanrong away from Engagement party."

The group of servants carefully replied.

Zhang Ya Jing's position in the Zhang Family was very high, they did not dare to offend her, but they still thought highly of Zhang Wanrong.

"Out of the way!"

"Eldest Miss, this is an order from the old master, we can't do anything about it. If you insist on letting them go, Master will definitely punish us severely. Please let us small ones go! "

Zhang Ya Jing's expression became colder and colder. For the sake of her family, she was willing to ignore the love of her family. This was something that she absolutely could not tolerate.

Just as she was about to continue speaking, a furious voice bellowed from outside the door.

"Ya Jing, you sure have a lot of guts!"

As the enraged voice fell, an old man in his seventies aggressively rushed over.

Beside him was an old man around the age of sixty. Behind him was a group of seven or eight middle-aged men. Behind them were the dozen or so Zhang family bodyguards.

After walking over with large strides, he encircled Lin Feng and Mu Yurou in the middle.

"Grandpa, dad, mom …"

Zhang Ya Jing's face darkened. She looked like a deflated balloon.

"Grandpa, uncle, aunt, aunt, uncle …"

Zhang Wanrong said nervously.

She was not worried about Lin Feng, but was instead worried that he would start killing if she acted recklessly.

"Brat, you do have some guts. Originally, I thought that you would always be a cowardly turtle. However, I never would have thought that you would still dare to stand out."

Zhang Gao Man stared at Lin Feng coldly, his face full of contempt.

"You are Zhang Gao? You were the one who forcefully took Wanrong away from Dong An, arranged for your Zhang Family to take away her Xinghe Group, and even betrothed him to the Du Family's Du Kunhao? "

Lin Feng's killing intent surged, the flying sword revolving crazily in his spatial ring.