The Heavenly Dragon's Beginning in the Journey Through the Heavens

As the leader of the Four Evils, Duan Yanqing always did things his own way, and no one dared to go against his wishes.

However, Ling Feng dared to provoke him in public at this moment, which was undoubtedly a challenge to his authority.

"Since you are so determined to get involved, then you shall bear my wrath in the place of this great monk!"

Duan Yanqing glared angrily at Ling Feng.

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly raised the iron staff in his hand and pointed it at Ling Feng in mid-air.

In an instant, an invisible burst of energy erupted from the iron staff, shooting towards Ling Feng like an arrow released from a bow.

Although Duan Yanqing's attack came unexpectedly, Ling Feng remained vigilant and had already made preparations to deal with it.

Just as Duan Yanqing released the energy of his One Finger Divine Skill, Ling Feng dodged the invisible energy with a swift movement.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards Duan Yanqing at an astonishing speed, closing in on him in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Ling Feng pushed the nine layers of Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique within his body to its limit, and his body radiated a bronze-colored light.

He charged at Duan Yanqing like a tiger descending a mountain, his momentum overwhelming.

Once in close proximity, Ling Feng unleashed the various martial arts skills he had learned at Mantuo Manor, launching a fierce offensive against Duan Yanqing.

These moves are like a sudden storm, leaving the audience breathless.

Duan Yanqing showed no weakness in the face of Ling Feng's attack.

With his profound inner strength and superb martial arts skills, he skillfully deflected Ling Feng's attack.

The two sides were going back and forth, refusing to give in to each other, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Duan Yanqing, as a top-tier master in the late stage of first-class martial arts, is not only skilled in the peerless finger technique One-Finger Divine Skill, but also has reached the pinnacle of other martial arts.

The two exchanged blows, neither giving an inch, and in the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged forty or fifty moves.

However, as time went on, Duan Yanqing gradually found himself at a disadvantage.

After all, Ling Feng possessed an innate advantage in combat power, and the gap between the two was as insurmountable as an insurmountable chasm.

Nevertheless, he has been able to hold on until now, entirely thanks to Ling Feng not using his full strength.

In fact, if Ling Feng had gone all out, this battle might have already been over.

Duan Yanqing knew that there was a huge gap between him and Ling Feng, but he did not give up and persevered.

Just then, Ling Feng suddenly unleashed a seemingly ordinary straight punch, which actually contained boundless power.

Caught off guard, Duan Yanqing hurriedly raised his iron staff to try and defend himself.

This time, Ling Feng used ninety percent of his power.

Duan Yanqing hastily reacted, his moves not yet ready, and was hit by Ling Feng's punch.

The force of the blow was so great that Duan Yanqing staggered back several steps, nearly falling to the ground.

Ling Feng succeeded in one move, but did not press his advantage. Instead, he stood still and watched Duan Yanqing retreat.

After all, Duan Yanqing was Duan Yu's biological father, and Ling Feng did not want to push things to the extreme.

If Duan Yu learns the truth in the future, he will probably feel resentful towards Ling Feng.

Therefore, Ling Feng decided to give Duan Yanqing a way out, so that he could save face.

Ling Feng was confident that he had the ability to quell Duan Yanqing's resentment.

But if I don't first convince him, I'm afraid he'll find it hard to calmly reason with me.

After regaining his footing, Duan Yanqing did not launch another attack.

After the brief exchange, he knew that Ling Feng's strength far surpassed his own, and he was well aware that he was no match for him.

Seeing that he had stopped attacking and was only staring at him warily, Ling Feng knew that he should be able to calm down and talk to him now.

"So, can we talk alone now?"

"What would you like to talk about? Feel free to speak your mind."

Duan Yanqing mistakenly thought that Ling Feng was going to make some unreasonable demands, so his tone was quite impolite.

Coupled with his chilling ventriloquism, it did sound somewhat creepy.

"There are too many people here, so it's not convenient for me to discuss this publicly. Let's talk in detail after we've resolved the troubles here."

Ling Feng only wanted to resolve the grudges and did not want them to die on the spot, so he planned to talk to them privately when he was alone with the two of them.

Duan Yanqing was intimidated by Ling Feng's strength and could only nod in agreement helplessly.

He pondered to himself that Ling Feng didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

Seeing that the two had already decided the winner and seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.

Duan Zhengchun, who had been watching the show from the sidelines, finally couldn't help but step forward, cup his hands in thanks to Ling Feng, and said:

"I must thank Young Master Ling again for his help this time. If it weren't for you, we would probably be in deep trouble today."

Ling Feng gave Duan Zhengchun a deep look, a complex emotion welling up in his heart.

He remembered what he was going to say to Duan Yanqing later, and a hint of mockery and teasing flashed in his eyes.

This womanizing man even had a green meadow on his head, and it was growing so lushly.

Ling Feng silently watched Duan Zhengchun, secretly laughing to himself.

He knew that the person in front of him had a special identity and might become entangled with his daughters in the future.

Therefore, he decided to remain silent and not publicize these matters.

After all, maintaining a good relationship with Duan Zhengchun would be very beneficial in terms of what might happen in the future.

"That's alright, it's just something I did on the spur of the moment. Besides, I do have a connection with Brother Duan."

Ling Feng smiled and said.

Ling Feng's words were not just polite talk. After all, he had taken someone else's opportunity, and there was some karma involved. It would be good to help them solve some of their troubles.

Since Ling Feng had already said so, Duan Zhengchun naturally wouldn't stand on ceremony any further, since sometimes being too polite could make things seem distant.

"Since Young Master Ling puts it that way, then I won't stand on ceremony. If you need anything in the future, just let me know, and I will do my best to accommodate you."

Duan Zhengchun said with a smile.

Ling Feng didn't deny it, after all, with his words, he wouldn't be able to say much if he tried to seduce his daughter in the future.

You should know that most of the beauties in Tianlong are his daughters, and we'll be dealing with them for a long time to come!

Seeing that Ling Feng had no objections, Duan Zhengchun also wanted to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.

So he asked, "Now that Yu'er is safe, may we leave?"

Please, everyone, make yourselves at home.

Ling Feng nodded and said.

Only after receiving Ling Feng's approval did Duan Zhengchun feel completely at ease, and then he extended an invitation to Ling Feng:

"If Young Master Ling has some free time, you can visit the capital of Dali and let us show you some hospitality."

"There will definitely be some trouble at that time."

"Young Master Ling, you're too kind. It's our honor that you've come."

After exchanging pleasantries, Duan Zhengchun and his entourage left Wanjie Valley in such a hurry that they didn't even care about his little lover, Gan Baobao.

Zhong Wanchou tried to interject several times, but hesitated each time and ultimately chose to remain silent.

Because he wasn't stupid; Ling Feng's punches seemed to be quite powerful.

He also wanted to protect the Duan group, lest they end up losing both their wife and their army, since he wasn't Zhong Ling's biological father after all.

After Duan Zhengchun and his group left, the once lively martial arts arena became somewhat awkward.

The most embarrassed person was Zhong Wanchou, the master. His previous plans had all fallen through, and his Wanjie Valley had been turned into a mess.

Because Duan Zhengchun was coming, his wife Gan Baobao was locked in the room, and he didn't know how to coax her later!

Thinking that his plan had failed entirely because of Ling Feng standing in the middle of the field, he glared at Ling Feng with resentment.

Ling Feng noticed the murderous glint in Zhong Wanchou's eyes. He first glanced at the remaining people in the room, and finally looked at the sulking Zhong Wanchou and said:

“Master Zhong, you don’t need to care so much about some things. Perhaps it would be better if you could be more open-minded. I can let bygones be bygones for Ling’er’s sake, but I hope you will not have such thoughts again in the future.”

Upon hearing Ling Feng's words, Zhong Wanchou was overjoyed. He had originally thought that the other party would be relentless, but he hadn't expected him to be so easy to talk to.

However, Ling Feng's next words made his joy vanish without a trace.

Ling Feng continued, "However, if you still have similar thoughts or actions, don't blame me for being impolite."

After saying that, Ling Feng gave Zhong Wanchou a deep look.

He comforted him first before giving him a warning, otherwise he was afraid that this jealous man might do something irrational in the future.

Ling Feng's slightly warning words made Zhong Wanchou a little resentful, but he had no way to deal with them at the moment.

After all, Ling Feng's fists were harder, so he could only arrogantly turn his head away and choose not to look at Ling Feng anymore.

Seeing his expression, Ling Feng didn't care. Actually, this unfortunate child was quite pitiful.