Ji Ling'er was slightly taken aback.

Then, gritting his teeth, he said, "Chu Feng, now that you know I have a protector, aren't you afraid?"

Chu Feng immediately said impatiently, "You talk too much nonsense."

"That's true. If you weren't in danger, your protector wouldn't have intervened. So they had no choice but to target you."

Ji Ling'er is only at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

In Chu Feng's hands, they were like ants.

Chu Feng easily grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up with one hand. A powerful killing intent rushed towards her, and she even thought she was going to die. Her breathing stopped, her eyes rolled back, and she desperately used her last bit of strength to shout, "Uncle Han, save me."

The sound spread rapidly.

The news quickly reached Han Wendong's ears, who was drinking in a restaurant.

"Oh no, Miss Ling'er is in danger!"

Han Wendong vanished from the restaurant in an instant.

He appeared before Ji Ling'er the moment he saw her being choked by Chu Feng, her life hanging by a thread, and his boundless rage erupted instantly.

"You scoundrel, let go of my young lady!"

A powerful attack erupted instantly. In the void, a colossal hand reached out and slapped Chu Feng across the face.

Chu Feng's divine sense had been focused on Han Wendong the whole time, and he noticed him the moment he appeared.

He threw Ji Ling'er aside and slapped Han Wendong with his palm.

"I've been waiting for you. Come out here."

boom.

The void shook.

Han Wendong's attack collapsed instantly. Chu Feng unleashed the Dragon Subduing Palm, transforming his palm into a dragon that swept towards Han Wendong, who was slammed to the ground like a child, coughing up blood.

"who are you?"

Han Wendong was utterly shocked.

Ji Ling'er, standing to the side, was terrified, her face turning pale, and she looked utterly incredulous.

She saw Han Wendong lose.

They couldn't even withstand a single move from their opponent.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "Does it matter who I am? What matters is that you were killed by the person you were protecting."

boom.

He slapped Han Wendong with his palm.

Ji Ling'er's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly cried out, "Please, don't kill Uncle Han!"

Even Chen Wanwan's expression turned unnatural as she said, "You didn't actually kill this person, did you?"

Chu Feng gave Chen Wanwan a slight smile.

Chen Wanwan instantly understood Chu Feng's meaning and couldn't help but roll her eyes, saying, "You scoundrel."

Chu Feng didn't care at all, and continued to look at Ji Ling'er, saying, "Oh, why not kill him? Just because you keep clamoring to avenge the Zhao family and your brother Zhao Yan."

"Hmph, not only will he die, but you will die too."

"No."

Ji Ling'er quickly said, "As long as you don't kill Uncle Han, I'll do anything you want."

"Not including, not for avenging your brother Zhao Yan."

Chu Feng's words immediately silenced Ji Ling'er.

Chu Feng grabbed Ji Ling'er and said, "I can spare his life, but you must become my woman."

"No, you can't," Ji Ling'er said quickly.

How dare you threaten people?

Chu Feng scoffed, "Does that mean you're allowed to threaten me with the lives of the entire Shen family, but I'm not allowed to threaten you with your Uncle Han's life?"

"You really have double standards."

Han Wendong said, "Miss Ling'er, please don't! Even if I die, I can't let this scoundrel tarnish your reputation!"

"Chu Feng, you are just a minor Dao Sect elder. Although I was careless and let you win, do you know my identity? If you dare to harm a single hair on my head, our Ji family will not let you get away with it."

"You must know, our Ji family..."

"The Ji family is just one of the five great imperial clans of the Tianyuan World, from the Central Region. Unfortunately, this is the Eastern Wilderness, not your Central Region," Chen Wanwan interrupted Han Wendong.

Han Wendong laughed loudly: "Now that you know our identities, you still dare to kill me and hurt my young lady."

With a wave of her hand, Chen Wanwan conjured a huge black skull in the void, looking at Han Wendong with disdain and saying, "Do you recognize it?"

Han Wendong's eyes widened in panic as he exclaimed, "This is the mark of the Heavenly Demon! You are from the Heavenly Demon Holy Land!"

"But so what? Our Miss Ling'er is a direct descendant of the Ji family."

But the next moment, Han Wendong's voice stopped abruptly, leaving only a look of terror on his face, "You are the Heavenly Demon Saintess."

"How is that possible? How could the Heavenly Demon Saintess appear in a small place like Sword State?"

Of the nine provinces of the Eastern Wilderness, Jian Province is the last.

The Qinling Mountains also block the way.

This was the reason why Ji Ling'er was being hunted down, which led her to flee towards Jianzhou, where she was eventually rescued by the Zhao family.

The Heavenly Demon Holy Land is no less powerful than the Ji family.

Moreover, this is the Eastern Wilderness.

This territory belongs to the Heavenly Demon Holy Land.

Ji Ling'er is indeed a direct descendant of the Ji family, but he doesn't believe that the Ji family would antagonize the Heavenly Demon Holy Land for the sake of a direct descendant.

Chu Feng said, "Alright, I'm too lazy to waste my breath on him."

With a wave of his hand, he knocked the person unconscious.

Then, with a smile, he looked at Ji Ling'er and said, "Now your Uncle Han is in the balance of life and death. Either you submit to me, or he dies and I force myself on you. Let me remind you, don't even think about suicide. If you dare to commit suicide, I dare to throw your corpse to a beggar on the street."

“The body of a person who has just died is still warm. I believe that these beggars would still be very interested in such a corpse.”

"You are not human, you are a devil."

Ji Ling'er completely broke down.

His face was deathly pale, his body swayed, and he kept backing away.

"Hahaha."

Chu Feng laughed loudly: "If you think I'm a devil, then so be it. I'm not only a devil, but a devil god who rose from hell."

As he spoke, he picked Ji Ling'er up in his arms.

Ji Ling'er's face was ashen, and she showed no intention of resisting whatsoever.

Chu Feng said to Shen Zhong, "I'd like to borrow your room."

Shen Zhong hurriedly said, "I will prepare it for you, Immortal Venerable."

In a luxurious room.

Chu Feng roughly untied all of Ji Ling'er's restraints, showing no pity whatsoever.

Ji Ling'er's face was ashen, like a corpse, as Chu Feng did as he pleased.

A woman?

This one is simple.

Chu Feng had plenty of ways to deal with women.

However, on the other hand, doesn't this scene have a unique charm?

When he dealt with Chen Wanwan, he also used force to educate her, such as hitting her buttocks, slapping her hands, kicking her chest, and slapping her face. At first, Chen Wanwan resisted fiercely. How could a dignified Heavenly Demon Saintess be taught a lesson?

However, under Chu Feng's relentless beating with a pointer, he finally gave in.

In the end, they even descended into madness.

as predicted.

Chu Feng had received instruction from countless teachers in his previous life, and had learned various methods.

Ji Ling'er, who had initially been like a corpse, finally began to react.

In the end, they actually cooperated on their own initiative.

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