On the other side, Fei Yu, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn Murong Ling'er!" Fei Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred and resentment, "You ruined my plans, I will tear you into pieces!"
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, suppressed the surging blood in her body, and tried to use her internal energy to suppress the pain caused by the backlash.
However, that power was running rampant in her body like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, causing her unbearable pain.
"what--"
Feiyu couldn't help but scream again, his body trembling as he fell to the ground, with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.
At this time, the maid Jingya hurried over after hearing the noise. Seeing Feiyu in such a miserable state, she was immediately panicked.
"Witch, what's wrong with you?" Jingya's voice trembled. She wanted to go forward to support Feiyu but didn't dare.
Fei Yu glared at her, "It's all that bitch Murong Ling'er's fault!"
Jingya turned pale with fear, "Witch, please take care of yourself first!"
"Murong Ling'er, I, Feiyu, will not be a human being if I don't avenge this!" Feiyu clenched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, and his joints turned white due to the force.
Fei Yu's face was distorted at this time, and her hatred for Murong Ling'er had reached its peak. When she thought of how everything she had carefully planned was destroyed by Murong Ling'er, the anger in her heart burned even more vigorously.
She struggled to her feet and staggered to the dressing table. Looking at her disheveled self in the mirror, her eyes became increasingly vicious.
"I won't let it go like this, Murong Ling'er, just wait for me!" She squeezed out these words from between her teeth, and then began to look through various magic weapons and secret books, trying to find a way to deal with Murong Ling'er.
The room was filled with Fei Yu's violent aura. She was like a madman, throwing things everywhere.
"No matter what the cost, I will make you pay a painful price!" Fei Yu roared hysterically, his voice filled with endless hatred and madness.
Fei Yu frowned in pain, his thoughts drifting back to the encounter with Murong Ling'er tonight, and his brows furrowed tightly.
"What is the identity of that person? What is her relationship with Chu Lingfeng? When did such a powerful figure appear in the world?" Fei Yu was full of doubts and muttered to himself.
The maid Jingya, standing nearby, became even more worried upon hearing the witch's words. She quickly said, "Witch, Murong Ling'er's appearance is extremely strange. When you fought her tonight, you could sense her profound skills. She's definitely not an ordinary person. If we don't get rid of her quickly, even if Zi Gu is still around, our plan to approach Chu Lingfeng will be thwarted."
Fei Yu bit her lip, her expression solemn: "Of course I know the pros and cons of this. This woman is extraordinary, and her origin is unknown. It's like she appeared out of thin air."
"That's right, the witch! This woman is really powerful, especially that shield that can instantly turn a person into a sculpture. Its power is really amazing. In the entire martial arts world, there is no weapon that can compete with it. I don't know where she got such a treasure." Another maid also came forward and said anxiously.
Feiyu frowned and paced back and forth in the room, lost in thought for a long time.
Finally, she stopped and gave an order with a firm gaze, "Jingya, go find Li Xiaosheng for help. You must thoroughly investigate this person's background. Even her lineage, sect, and past experiences cannot be overlooked."
"Yes, witch, I will do it right away!" After receiving the order, the maid Jingya did not dare to delay for a moment, and quickly turned around and left in a hurry.
Fei Yu looked at Jing Ya's departing back and said to himself, "Murong Ling'er, no matter who you are, anyone who stands in my way will not have a good ending."
……
"Miss Murong, please come and take a look. Miss Yinyin has a high fever and has fainted." An urgent cry suddenly rang out.
Hearing the cry, Murong Ling'er looked at the flushed Chu Yinyin with an indifferent expression. She saw Chu Yinyin lying on the ground, her whole body was dirty, her clothes were covered with mud and filth, and she also emitted bursts of unbearable stench.
Murong Ling'er frowned slightly, and without any hesitation, she quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and poured out a white pill. She flicked her wrist lightly, and the pill fell accurately into Chu Yinyin's mouth.
As soon as the pill entered her mouth, Chu Yinyin hummed unconsciously, and her body instinctively moved a little closer to Lin Yu.
At this moment, Lin Yu was dizzy and his eyes were blurred by the stench of Chu Yinyin. He felt that he had reached the limit of his patience. If he stayed for another second, he would probably vomit on the spot. He frowned tightly, his heart full of anxiety and helplessness.
At this moment, Murong Ling'er seemed to notice Lin Yu's embarrassment.
She raised her arm and a cleansing talisman flew out of her hand and landed accurately on Chu Yinyin.
In an instant, there was a flash of light, and the dirt and stench on Chu Yinyin's body disappeared without a trace.
Lin Yu widened his eyes, his mouth wide open in surprise, and he admired Murong Linger's magical powers to the extreme.
He thought to himself: This Miss Murong is so young, yet she has such amazing abilities. It's truly impressive.
But Murong Ling'er looked calm, as if this was just a piece of cake for her.
She looked at Lin Yu and said, "Don't be in a daze. Hurry up and give her some warm water. Don't let her catch a cold again. She should also pay attention to a light diet."
Lin Yu nodded repeatedly and replied respectfully: "Don't worry, Miss Murong, I will do my best."
Murong Ling'er nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Chu Yinyin again, as if thinking about something. After a moment, she turned and left, her posture light and elegant.
Lin Yu looked at Murong Ling'er's departing back, his heart full of gratitude and admiration for her.
After Murong Ling'er left Chu Yinyin's place, she walked all the way to Longhu Villa. At this time, the atmosphere in Longhu Villa was solemn. Everyone in the villa looked nervous, not knowing what the future would be like.
When Murong Ling'er stepped into the manor, Long Jingyu had been waiting for a long time. He had a complicated expression, feeling both unwilling and helpless.
Long Jingyu looked at Murong Ling'er, took a deep breath, and said, "Miss Murong, I, Long Jingyu, am willing to submit to you. I only ask that you can spare the people in Longhu Villa."
After saying that, he handed the owner's token to Murong Ling'er with trembling hands.
Murong Ling'er looked calm, her emotions unremarkable. She glanced at Long Jingyu indifferently and reached out to take the token from his hand. The moment she took the token, a spiritual imprint silently emerged from her fingertips and quickly sank into Long Jingyu's sea of consciousness like a ghost.
Long Jingyu only felt a sharp pain in his sea of consciousness, but he didn't dare to resist. He could only grit his teeth and endure it.
Murong Ling'er's cold voice rang out: "Master Long, from now on, Longhu Mountain Villa will be one of my strongholds. As long as you are loyal, I will not treat you or anyone else in the villa unfairly. But if you have second thoughts..."
Murong Ling'er narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Long Jingyu quickly bowed his head and said respectfully, "Don't worry, Miss Murong. I will never have any second thoughts."
Murong Ling'er nodded, looked around, and said in a deep voice, "Longhu Villa is well-known in the martial arts world. I can use it in the future. Wait for my arrangements. When I need you, I will send a message! But remember, do not bully others by taking advantage of your power. Anyone who violates this will be severely punished."
Long Jingyu quickly responded, "Yes, I will follow Miss Murong's instructions."
Murong Ling'er said no more and turned to walk towards the inner hall. Long Jingyu looked at her back with mixed feelings.
He knew very well that Longhu Villa was no longer the same Longhu Villa as before, but in order to protect the lives and property of everyone in the villa, he had no choice.
Murong Ling'er also had her own plans in mind.
She knew very well that in order to gain a foothold in this world, the expansion of power was crucial. Longhu Villa was just one step in her plan, and there was still a long way to go in the future.
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