When Leng Lingyue showed up, everyone understood immediately.

This is the attitude of Yunjian Pavilion.

Yunjian Pavilion has long regarded Feng Shao as its own, and will only recognize Feng Shao as the son-in-law of Yunjian Pavilion. Apart from this, no one can covet Lin Xiaoran.

Feng Wanqing is not stupid, so she naturally figured it out immediately.

But then, she couldn't figure out another question.

What is Feng Shao's basis? Why can he win Lin Xiaoran's heart? Why can he win the favor of Yunjian Pavilion? Isn't his son better than this unknown Feng Shao?

Feng Shao smiled bitterly and said to Leng Lingyue: "Junior is ashamed that he still needs Senior Leng to save him."

Leng Lingyue shook her head and said without looking back: "Boy, I understand why Ran'er chose you. This girl is really the same as her mother. Even the men she likes are the same type!"

At that moment just now, Leng Lingyue saw the shadow of Lin Fengtian in Feng Shao. That's why she decided to save Feng Shao.

She turned her attention away from Feng Shao and looked at Feng Wanqing, smiling: "Saint of Flowers, have you thought of the answer to my question just now?"

"What question?" Feng Wanqing asked subconsciously.

"Tsk tsk, Saint of Flowers doesn't seem to have a good memory! You forgot my question so quickly?" Leng Lingyue said with a smile, "I'm asking you, have you thought about how to die?"

Feng Wanqing's face suddenly darkened: "Leng Lingyue, I know you are powerful, but I don't believe you dare to kill me!"

Leng Lingyue pretended to sigh and said: "I have killed quite a few people, but why do some people always think that I dare not do it?"

The next moment, Feng Wanqing suddenly felt the alarm bells in her heart, and she dodged to the side without thinking. Then, she felt a gust of wind blowing from the side, which hurt her face. But then there was a scream from behind, which made her have no time to care about these.

She turned her head quickly, only to see that all the disciples of Baihua Valley she brought with her had been cut in half and died on the spot!

Leng Lingyue sighed with regret and said, "Oh no, I used too much force and accidentally killed the wrong person."

Then, she smiled at Feng Wanqing again: "Do you still think I dare not kill you now?"

Feng Wanqing suddenly felt cold in her heart and couldn't help muttering: "You lunatic!"

Leng Lingyue casually danced a knife flower and said lightly: "You attacked my Yunjian Pavilion today, and I will definitely not let you go. But I can promise you that I will not kill your son."

Feng Wanqing's eyes lit up immediately.

But before she could be happy for long, she heard Leng Lingyue add: "But whether others want to kill him or not is none of my business. Don't you think so, Feng boy?"

Feng Shao nodded and said: "Of course. There is no need for the senior to do this kind of trivial matter."

This Chen Ye loves Lin Xiaoran, Feng Shao can tolerate it. After all, Lin Xiaoran has a high status, a peerless appearance, and many admirers. Even if he wants to kill him, he can't.

But this Chen Ye not only misses Lin Xiaoran, but also makes his mother take action by force, which Feng Shao can't tolerate.

Feng Shao has always been in awe of life and never kills easily, but it doesn't mean that he won't kill. This Chen Ye has touched his bottom line, and he can't let him go.

Feng Wanqing was shocked and shouted to Chen Ye: "Son, run, I'll stop them!"

As he said that, Chen Ye felt a huge force coming from his body, and his body suddenly rose up and flew to the horizon. Feng Wanqing quickly formed seals with her arms, and petals appeared out of thin air, filling the entire sky like snowflakes. Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the next moment they found that the environment around them had changed.

Some of them saw the beautiful dancers in revealing clothes dancing with a smile, with spring in their eyes and autumn eyes. And there was also a beautiful woman leaning on him, warm and soft, coquettish and tender, making his bones and muscles soften...

Some saw mountains of gold and silver, and jewels everywhere. Countless spiritual treasures and magical instruments with layers of Taoist rhyme surrounded him, vying to recognize his master. There were also countless natural treasures scattered all over the earth, and elixirs piled up like mountains...

Others saw themselves sitting on the supreme throne, and under them was a mighty army that stretched as far as the eye could see. They were majestic and murderous, but they knelt in front of them, looking at them with eyes full of awe and admiration...

Some saw themselves holding a sword and soaring into the sky, admired by thousands of people and worshipped by hundreds of generations. With a sword swing, the mountains collapsed, the river stopped flowing, the three armies retreated, and all living beings surrendered...

Just when everyone was immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves, a scream suddenly woke them up from their beautiful dream. They couldn't help rubbing their eyes, and opened their eyes again, but found themselves back on the Qingdi City Square. The others around him also looked confused and didn't know what day it was, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Someone with sharp eyes saw a figure falling quickly in the air, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "That's the Holy Maiden of Flowers!"

A moment later, the figure fell heavily to the ground. Feng Wanqing tried to raise her head and looked at Leng Lingyue who was still in the air, with a trace of regret in her eyes.

If she had known it would be like this, she shouldn't have been so determined to fulfill all her son's wishes. Today should have been a great day for mother and son to reunite, but unexpectedly, they would be separated by Yin and Yang in a blink of an eye.

But then, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide with a look of horror on her face. She clearly saw that Chen Ye, who should have been sent away by her, was actually captured by Feng Shao. At this moment, Chen Ye was held in Feng Shao's hand, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Feng Wanqing cried out sadly: "My son is innocent, please let him go!"

Feng Shao looked at Feng Wanqing and shook his head: "I am also innocent, but you didn't intend to let me go just now."

With that said, he loosened his grip and threw Chen Ye down.

Seeing Feng Shao flying back, Leng Lingyue said to Feng Shao with approval: "I didn't expect you to be able to break through the fragrance illusion of Baihua Valley so quickly. It seems that I really underestimated you!"

The Fragrance Illusion is a technique unique to Baihua Valley. Baihua Valley is famous for its flowers, so it is naturally good at incense. Therefore, in the Baihua Valley technique, there is an illusion cast with the aid of spices, which is called "Fragrance Illusion".

The Fragrance Illusion skillfully integrates the scent path and confuses the five senses, which greatly reduces the difficulty of casting the illusion, and also greatly increases the reality and difficulty of cracking the illusion. Therefore, it has become the valley-soothing spell of Baihua Valley. Without preparation in advance, most people will inevitably fall into the trap.

As for the fragrant illusion created by Feng Wanqing's cultivation in the Tribulation Realm, it can be imagined how difficult it would be to break through it.

Leng Lingyue uses her strength to break the law, but she is not afraid of mere illusions. But Leng Lingyue was surprised that Feng Shao, whose cultivation was not in the Golden Core realm, was not affected by the illusion.

Feng Shao said modestly: "Senior has given me too much praise. This is just a small trick of the junior, and it is not worth mentioning."

"What kind of small means can break through the illusion of fragrance? I also want to see it." Leng Lingyue said with a smile.

"This..." Feng Shao was speechless.

In fact, this is his natal magical power, but it can only be used when it is transformed into a spiritual enlightenment body. It has to be said that although other physiques also have heaven-defying effects, Feng Shao still feels that the Lingwu Tongxuan Physique is more useful.

Seeing Feng Shao hesitating, Leng Lingyue smiled and didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has their own secrets, and it is normal for Feng Shao not to want to tell them.

She looked down at Feng Wanqing, who was holding Chen Ye in her arms, and said, "I have destroyed Feng Wanqing's cultivation. What are you going to do with them?"

Feng Shao looked at the scene below and couldn't help but look sentimental.

He lived two lives, both of which were orphans. He never knew what maternal love was. On weekdays, when I see other people’s mothers being kind and their children being filial, I feel envious and jealous in my heart. He had always dreamed of experiencing the feeling of being pampered by his mother, but unfortunately he never had this opportunity.

Although Feng Wanqing acted arrogantly and Chen Ye was inexplicably confident, the love between mother and son made Feng Shao feel sad.

Leng Lingyue saw the hesitation in Feng Shao's heart and reminded: "This woman just wanted to break up you and Ran'er. Even so, are you going to let them go?"

After Feng Shao was silent for a long time, he slowly said: "Juniors often think that most people in this world are good in nature. Even those who are full of evil may have some good thoughts in their hearts. But a trace of good thoughts in their hearts, How should we cover up our evil deeds? Therefore, I will never show mercy to those who do evil things.”

Speaking of this, Feng Shao smiled bitterly and sighed: "But this Feng Wanqing's deep love for her calf touched my heart so much that I couldn't bear to do it for a while. Senior Leng, do you think this junior is too kind and soft-hearted?" "

After Leng Lingyue thought for a while, she shook her head and said: "Feng Xiaozi, you judge others with your own mind. Since you have good thoughts in your heart, you think that others also have good thoughts. But you have to know that people are not the same. It’s the same. What you think in your heart may not be what others think. Perhaps your biggest problem is that you think too well of others.”

Having said this, Leng Lingyue smiled and said, "But because of this, you made me change my mind. However, if I don't marry you, maybe it's because of your unique side!"

Feng Shao cupped his hands and said, "I am ashamed, junior!"

Leng Lingyue waved her hand: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Since you can't bear to take action, then I will take action. But you have to remember that if you are good to others, others may not treat you the same way. Hello. There are many ungrateful people in the world, and you will see them one by one sooner or later. If you still can't bear to do it, then you will be the only one who is unlucky!"

After saying that, Leng Lingyue waved her hand, and a palm wind fell from the sky, hitting Feng Wanqing and Chen Ye heavily. Feng Wanqing exhaled a breath of turbid air and died. The cloud of luck above Chen Ye's head also swayed for a moment before disappearing without a trace.

"Okay, you and Ran'er can continue to work on your business! If there are such people again, I will send them away for you." Leng Lingyue waved her hand and left without looking back.

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