The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 104 Lecherous Thief, Viper

Upon inadvertently discovering that the beautiful and refined woman in green was in a "coma," he immediately turned his eyes around, as if he had made a connection to something, and quickly began to apologize.

"Uh...!?" Feng Ling frowned, speechless. Yu Qing must have been too tired to fall into a deep sleep during the flight.

When they got to the street, they found the other person still fast asleep, with a sweet smile on their face, showing no signs of waking up.

Looking around at the dimly lit and quiet surroundings, Feng Ling didn't disturb Feng Yuqing's sweet dream and used his supernatural powers to help her into the "Fennel Inn".

Little did he know that as soon as he entered, he was misunderstood, especially by the waiter's intentional or unintentional glances at Feng Ling, which made him seem like a lecherous thief!

"Then I'll have to trouble you!" Suppressing his extreme awkwardness, Feng Ling took the room key handed to him by the shop assistant and ran upstairs with Feng Yuqing in his arms without even looking at it. A hint of anxiety could be seen on his face.

Feng Ling was too lazy to explain anything to the other party, but this only made the waiter more certain of his own thoughts.

What the waiter saw as anxiety was actually eagerness!

"Ah, what a pity! This lecherous thief managed to snag such a stunning beauty; I'm so envious! I wonder whose daughter is the one who suffered the consequences?"

After the man in purple and the woman in green disappeared from sight, the waiter clicked his tongue in amazement, feeling a mix of emotions of surprise and wistfulness.

Despite his envy, the waiter disliked this kind of scumbag from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, he quickly slammed the door shut with a "creak," just in case he encountered a similar situation again that evening.

"You lecherous scoundrel—!?" The purple-clad man's hearing was incredibly sharp; his hands, which were holding the green-clad woman, trembled slightly, and his entire mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He muttered to himself, "You rude old man! Saying things like that is really hurtful, you know...?!"

Originally, Feng Ling only needed to go upstairs to find Ling Weiyun's clone and hand Feng Yuqing over to the clone to take care of. However, considering that the other party was a girl, after thinking it over, he decided that it would be better to give her a room by herself!
"Whoosh!" Just as he went upstairs, a strong wind swept past him, and an old man with white hair appeared in front of Feng Ling. It was Ling Weiyun's clone who had rushed out to take over.

"Hmm~!" After scanning the second-floor corridor and seeing that there were no outsiders, the clone used the key thrown by the man in purple to open the door. After entering the room, Feng Ling stopped pretending and the two bodies looked at each other and nodded.

The withered old man quickly stepped forward and handed a small white porcelain bottle of unknown material to the man in purple, while also taking the woman in green from his arms.

"Whoosh!" Through the wide-open window, a purple figure vanished quickly, oblivious to the deep night. He couldn't return to the Sun family residence for the time being; only by entrusting Feng Yuqing to his clone's care could he feel at ease.

"May your journey be smooth!" The withered old man gently placed Feng Yuqing on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and returned to the window, gazing at the clear night sky, lost in thought and murmuring to himself.

"Sigh~!" After a while, the withered old man sighed, and the window closed gently again. Ling Weiyun's clone did not return to his own room, but closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the spot to meditate.

On the one hand, it can improve the efficiency of protecting Feng Yuqing; on the other hand, it can save time and accelerate metabolism to promote the healing of one's own injuries. Not long before Feng Ling's main body arrived, Sun Yang and Sun Wu had already checked out and left, so there was no fear of anyone coming to the private room to find him.

Originally, according to Sun Yang and his companion's plan before leaving, they were to go back and discuss with Sun Bin about escaping together, leaving Feixue Sect, and then joining Yuqing Sect to follow Ling Weiyun's clone again.

When Feng Ling heard that the two were willing to serve him despite being accused of being ungrateful and betraying their sect, he was deeply moved by their sincerity.

However, considering that he would not stay in the Jade Purity Sect for long, Sun Yang and the others leaving the Flying Snow Sect would be tantamount to cutting open an egg, which would not only seem too unrighteous and unjust, but would also bring a series of adverse consequences to himself, such as being hunted down.

Ultimately, the two had no choice but to obey Ling Weiyun's avatar's arrangement, temporarily remaining in the Flying Snow Sect as a hidden force to cultivate and improve their strength, and to seize more power within the sect when the opportunity arose.

"Bang!" Inside the unknown enclosed space, a black-feathered bird screeched wildly, and a stone wall suddenly shattered, startling Ruan Xinrou and the other two. Before they could clear away the smoke and dust, a dark and ominous aura surged and spread, corroding and dissipating vines wherever it passed.

At the top of the enclosed space, a tiny black figure stood on a serpentine scepter, a smirk playing on its lips. Its hands moved swiftly, forming hand seals, and then its withered, shrunken body began to spin eerily.

"Caw caw...~!" Then, a flock of eerie crows with red pupils, each thirty centimeters long, carried a coffin and quickly landed in the center of the arena.

"Black Crow Corpse-Lifting Technique!?" Ruan Xinrou and Zhang Yi both changed color and exclaimed in surprise. The eerie crow seemed to have a spirit, and immediately transformed into a row of black light characters that quickly dissipated, leaving behind a faint and ethereal voice transmission.

"Xinrou, the organization's plans have changed! Due to the suddenness of the incident, I need to go there personally to handle it. It will take at least two days to get there. You and Yi'er will guard the body and wait here patiently..."

The Daoist voice was magnificent and resounded throughout the enclosed space. Upon hearing this, the three of them were stunned at the same time.

"Hahaha~! Zhang Yi, even the heavens are going to destroy you two!" The next second, a glint of light appeared in the beautiful woman's eyes as she looked at the two men who were lying on the ground panting with amusement.

Ruan Xinrou had been worried that if the old man suddenly appeared while she was killing Zhang Yi, what would happen? But now that she had learned this news, it put her mind at ease.

"No, you can't kill me! If my godfather finds out, he won't let you off easily!" Sensing the intense killing intent in the other party's eyes, Zhang Yi's expression changed, and he felt a little uneasy. He quickly brought up Old Man Ku to put on a show of strength.

He knew all too well what a vicious and venomous heart lay hidden beneath that beautiful exterior!
"Haha! Zhang Yi... because of his attachment to old friendships, he carelessly died at the hands of Sun Yuyang!"
As for Sun Yuyang... she will be buried with her father and die for her husband! Ruan Xinrou did not hide anything and directly stated her plan.

Just a few words were enough to make Zhang Yi's heart sink to the bottom, and he swallowed back all the words that were about to come out.

“Father…!” Ignoring Ruan Xinrou’s smugness, the pretty woman’s eyes glistened with tears, her voice trembling as she suddenly stood up and rushed forward, stumbling and collapsing beside the ice coffin in the center of the arena.

Upon closer inspection, the old man's body lay quietly in the ice coffin, his face still serene. It was a pity that his chest was empty, which was truly heartbreaking.

(End of this chapter)