Violent Swordsman in the Fast-Travel World

Just as he was about to land outside the gate of the Lin Mansion, Shen Yuanfeng saw Master Mangmang and True Man Miaomiao causing trouble.

The monk and the Taoist priest stood in the shade of a tree not far from the entrance, proudly discussing this mission: "Brother Jiangzhu has been entangled in the plague. I think we will be able to take away the boy's soul soon."

"After this boy leaves, Jia Min will soon be dead, and by then Jiangzhu should be sent to the Jia family to tie the knot with the stone."

"You two have a really good plan!"

Shen Yuanfeng's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he waved his hand to set up a barrier.

The monk and the Taoist were terrified. The thought that someone could get close to them without them noticing made them feel cold in their hearts.

Master Miao Miao stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at the little girl in front of him: "Monk, she...she is the variable we took away eight years ago."

Mangmang Dashi couldn't believe it. How did this variable cultivate? In just eight years, his aura was stronger than both him and the old Taoist. Could it be the reincarnation of some powerful being from the upper world?

It would be terrible if it was true. I felt secretly bitter in my heart. It was really the big guys who fought, but the little pawns suffered.

He quickly pulled Miao Miao Zhenren down to kneel down and said, "Sir, we are also under the orders of Fairy Jing Huan from the Great Illusionary Realm. We have no choice."

Shen Yuanfeng was unmoved and sneered, "I will avenge Jing Huan in the future. You have been trafficking people, killing people, and causing families to be broken up. Aren't you afraid of being haunted by demons under the heavenly calamity?"

The two dejected men looked at each other and then separated. In an instant, they flew in two directions, hit an invisible barrier, and fell to the ground.

"Enchantment?"

What else do the monk and the Taoist not understand? They are so stupid.

Shen Yuanfeng displayed his sword intent, which transformed into countless small swords, and quickly cut wounds on the monk and the Taoist priest, but they were not fatal.

After thinking about it, he sealed the dantian of the two trembling people again. A white light flashed, and a toad and a centipede were left on the ground.

Shen Yuanfeng smiled evilly. This monk liked to imprison people, so she let them have a taste of what it's like to be in a small dark room.

The jade bottle in his hand sucked something, and a toad and a centipede were sucked into the bottle.

Yes, it is the bottle that once imprisoned the spirit in the painting.

In an exquisite and comfortable room, the servants kept silent, not daring to make any noise for fear of disturbing the doctor who was in deep thought.

The beautiful woman with a haggard look beside the bed had red eyes and stared at the little person on the bed without blinking.

The elegant man who was supporting the beautiful woman had an anxious look on his face, and was staring at the doctor's hand holding the child on the bed.

He was already in his thirties. His eldest daughter mysteriously disappeared from her room just after she was born. His second daughter had been weak and sickly since childhood. He finally had a little son, so how could he suddenly get a strange disease?

The child who was being stared at by everyone had a red face and a black aura wrapped around his body. Everyone seemed unable to see the black aura and just looked at him worriedly, quietly waiting for the doctor to speak.

The doctor sighed and shook his head: "Sir, I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never seen such a disease. I am sorry that I can't do anything."

As soon as these words were spoken, the beautiful woman Jia Min burst into tears. She had been married for many years without having any children. She endured the rumors from the outside world and finally gave birth to a little son. Because of the disappearance of her eldest daughter, she had watched him like an eyeball. Now she couldn't keep him either. She was really heartbroken.

The elegant man Lin Ruhai became disheartened for a moment. He was already middle-aged and had waited so long for his son, but who would have thought that he would lose him in just a few years.

Is it his destiny to be childless?

If he had never had her, he would have been comforted by having a daughter. Now that he had enjoyed the joy of father-son relationship, he lost her again. He could not bear the blow.

A sad atmosphere filled the room, and a shout broke the silence.

"master!"

Lin Shen, the housekeeper of the Lin family, walked over quickly and said, "Master, there is a girl outside the mansion who claims to be the eldest princess of our Lin family and can cure the young master."

"what?"

Lin Ruhai and Jia Min, who were still in grief just now, looked at each other and said hurriedly, "Bring him in quickly."

Jia Min turned to look at Lin Ruhai, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

Lin Ruhai patted her hand gently and said soothingly, "Is she our eldest princess? Let's meet her first."

As soon as Shen Yuanfeng stepped over the threshold, Jia Min rushed over and hugged her: "Master, it can't be wrong. I can feel the urging in my heart as soon as I see her. And, look, she looks so much like Daiyu. By the way, go and bring Yu'er here."

When Lin Ruhai saw Shen Yuanfeng, his heart was beating fast. There was no doubt about it; this was his missing daughter.

"That year, you suddenly disappeared, and we searched the entire city but couldn't find you..."

Lin Ruhai spoke carefully. He didn't know what his daughter had been through over the years and was afraid of accidentally mentioning something painful.

"Ama, mother-in-law."

A thin five-year-old girl came over, carried by a maid.

This is Lin Daiyu, her delicate little face looking at her curiously.

"This is your sister Daiyu, and poor Jinyu, you haven't even seen them..." As she said this, Jia Min began to wipe her tears again.

Shen Yuanfeng turned his eyes to Lin Jinyu, frowning: "This is... plague, it really is the work of that monk!"

Lin Ruhai asked nervously, "Can your brother be saved?"

Jia Min also stopped crying and looked at Shen Yuanfeng expectantly.

Shen Yuanfeng nodded, mobilized his spiritual power to draw out the plague, and burned it with spiritual fire.

Once the evil spirit was gone, Lin Jinyu's red face began to regain its whiteness and tenderness, and her breathing also became steady.

Little Daiyu opened her eyes wide. Her sister cured her brother’s illness. Her sister was so amazing.

Seeing her son getting better, Jia Min couldn't help but cry with joy.

Lin Ruhai was also very excited. Not only did his daughter come back, but his son was also saved.

"Father, mother, I used to..."

Shen Yuanfeng told Lin Ruhai, Jia Min and Lin Daiyu the story of the return of tears by the red pearl, during which she learned about the various plots the monk and the Taoist priest had made against the Lin family, and how she was rescued by her master Feifeng Jianjun and accepted as his disciple.

Lin Ruhai was furious when he heard this. His family was plotted against and his descendants were wiped out, just for Jia Shitou to become a pawn in his plan to see through the world.

Jia family, Lin Ruhai sneered, he always respected his mother-in-law, but his mother-in-law plotted against Yu'er. Not only did she allow the Jia family to swallow up all the wealth of the Lin family, but in the end she even made her vomit blood and die. He, took note of it.

Jia Min's face was pale. Her own family had schemed against the Lin family and her daughter without leaving any blood relationship behind. In the end, they even forced her daughter to death.

From now on, just pretend that you don’t have a mother’s home.

Lin Daiyu seemed to understand, but not quite, and she began to dislike her maternal family.

"Master, the Jia family is sorry to the Lin family."

Jia Min shed tears. The Lin family finally became extinct. How could she face her ancestors?

Lin Ruhai took a deep breath and said, "This has nothing to do with you. You are also a victim. However, you should slowly cut off ties with the Jia family from now on."

Shen Yuanfeng couldn't bear to see them being sad all the time: "Don't be sad, I have already put the monk in a jade bottle and locked him in a small dark room. After a few years, I will let my father and brother contract them and take them as slaves."

He nodded again: "Although they are not as good as me, they have no problem beating up ordinary people."

Lin Ruhai and Jia Min looked at each other and smiled: "Okay, we should enslave them and vent our anger."