Yan Bingmei saw Lu Chenfeng from afar and wanted to come over to greet him. However, she was stopped by a young lady who was as beautiful as her. Moreover, the other party's attitude was rude and unreasonable. She was not allowed to take a step closer to Lu Chenfeng, which made her angry.
Who was Yan Bingmei?
Yan Bingmei was the daughter of the Yan family. She had been pampered since she was young, and no one had ever dared to disobey her. This had developed her unruly and rebellious character. The more others didn't let her do anything, the more she insisted on doing it. Ye Zhiruo didn't allow her to get close to Lu Chenfeng, so she insisted on getting close to him!
"So what if you're Lu Chenfeng's sister-in-law? You're not his wife. How can you interfere in our matters? You won't let me get close to Lu Chenfeng, so I'm going to get close to him. Get lost!”
Yan Bingmei's small face turned cold. She suddenly threw a punch. The fist wind was overbearing and sharp, and the strength was majestic. Even the surrounding air faintly trembled.
Lu Chenfeng could not help but feel shocked when he saw this. The strength of this punch was a full 3,000 Jin. Could it be that in half a month, Yan Bingmei had broken through from Martial Path Level Six to Martial Path Level Eight?
However, when he thought about Yan Bingmei's identity, Lu Chenfeng felt relieved. The Yan Family was one of the top families in the Great Chu Country. They even had an immortal from the Heaven Connecting Mystic Realm guarding them. Their foundation was deep. It was not impossible for him to take out some high-grade spirit pills that could quickly increase his cultivation and give them to Yan Bingmei.
"Ye Zhiruo, this is the daughter of the Yan family. Please show mercy and do not hurt her!”
Ye Batian's expression changed slightly when he saw Yan Bingmei and Ye Zhiruo fighting. However, he wasn't worried about Ye Zhiruo's safety. He was worried that Ye Zhiruo would hurt Yan Bingmei.
Ye Zhiruo was born in the Confinement Land and was proficient in assassination and ambushes. Moreover, her strength had long reached the tenth level of the Martial Path, the Divine Transformation Realm. With Yan Bingmei's strength, it was still a little difficult for her to injure Ye Zhiruo.
Although Ye Batian shouted in time, it was still too late.
Ye Zhiruo's figure swayed slightly, and she disappeared in a strange manner. Following that, streaks of sword light flashed and went straight for Yan Bingmei's glabella, eyes, throat, and other vital points.
Lu Chenfeng's expression also changed drastically. He didn't expect Ye Zhiruo to be so fierce and attack as soon as she said so. There was still some distance between him and Yan Bingmei. Even if he wanted to stop her, it was too late.
Just as the sword light was about to strike Yan Bingmei, seven or eight accessories on her body lit up at the same time, forming shields one after another, firmly protecting Yan Bingmei within.
Although Ye Zhiruo's sword light was extremely sharp and vicious, it couldn't pierce through the shield.
"Spiritual artifacts and magic treasures!"
Ye Zhiruo's figure appeared not far away. She frowned slightly and took two steps back. Her expression was uncertain. In the mortal world, a spiritual weapon was extremely precious. However, there were seven or eight of them.
Lu Chenfeng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Yan Bingmei was unharmed. He quickly stood between the two of them to prevent a new conflict from erupting. Then, he reprimanded Ye Zhiruo sternly,"Ye Zhiruo, Yan Bingmei is my friend. You can't be rude! If you hurt Yan Bingmei, can your Ye family bear the responsibility?”
Lu Chenfeng's last sentence pointed out the consequences. Ye Zhiruo snorted. She wanted to retort with a cold face, but Ye Batian forcefully pulled her to the side.
Lu Chenfeng sighed, turned around, and smiled at Yan Bingmei.""Miss Yan, everything just now was a misunderstanding. Fortunately, you're not injured. Why don't you give me some face and pretend that this matter never happened?”
Yan Bingmei's small face was deathly pale, and her expression was still a little shaken. It was obvious that Ye Zhiruo's mysterious sword technique had given her quite a fright.
However, after hearing Lu Chenfeng's words, Yan Bingmei smiled and said,""Lu Chenfeng, are you begging me by talking to me like this?”
Lu Chenfeng smiled bitterly. Yan Bingmei was really a child. Even at this time, he still wanted to gain the upper hand in words. However, if they could resolve the dispute, losing a little face was nothing. Thus, he nodded and frowned bitterly. He put on a troubled expression and said,"Yes, take it as me begging you.”
Yan Bingmei's face was tense, as if she was considering something extremely serious. After a long time, she waved her hand and said with a smile,"Since you are begging me so humbly, I will be magnanimous and pretend that what happened just now did not happen.”
Looking at Yan Bingmei's comical expression, Lu Chenfeng couldn't help but secretly sweat. She was really a little girl who could not grow up. She was too easy to deceive.
"No!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded. Lu Chenfeng raised his head and saw a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, leading a group of people over. He said,""How can you bully the people of our Yan family? If you say it didn't happen, then it didn't happen. Do you think we're all blind?”
Lu Chenfeng stared at the young man in luxurious clothes, and a faint rage surged in his heart. He had just managed to resolve the conflict between Yan Bingmei and Ye Zhiruo with great difficulty, and this man had come to stir up trouble. Moreover, the other party's words were sharp, and there were signs that the war had escalated to the point of conflict between the Ye family and the Yan family.
Lu Chenfeng suppressed his anger and cupped his hands at the young man in luxurious clothes. He asked politely,""May I know which disciple of the Yan family this brother is?”
The luxuriously dressed youth sneered and said," I don't change my name when I walk, and I don't change my surname when I sit. My name is Yan Muyun. I am the seventh young master of the Yan family, and also Yan Bingmei's seventh brother. How dare you bully my sister!”
"Seventh Brother!"
Yan Bingmei called out in a low voice, wanting to persuade him. However, Yan Muyun waved her hand, not giving her the chance to speak at all. She said,"Those who offend our Yan family must pay the price. Otherwise, where will our Yan family's dignity go? Yan Bingmei, don't worry. Seventh brother will definitely seek justice for you.”
Lu Chenfeng gritted his teeth in hatred when he saw Yan Muyun mentioning the Yan Family in an overbearing manner.
Ye Zhiruo took a step forward and stared at Yan Muyun. Her tone was ice-cold as she said,"I have offended your Yan family today. I wonder what price I should pay?”
The corners of Yan Muyun's mouth curled into a sinister smile. He snorted and said,"Offending the Yan family will result in the loss of an arm, or the loss of all of your cultivation. Seeing that Young Master Lu has pleaded for mercy, I'll give you a light punishment and cripple one of your arms. Do you want your left arm or your right arm?"
"Seventh Brother…"
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more serious, Yan Bingmei was a little anxious. However, under Yan Muyun's signal, a few Yan Family disciples immediately walked out from behind her, and hurriedly persuaded Yan Bingmei to stay at the periphery.
Even though Yan Bingmei was furious, she couldn't make a move against the Yan Family's disciples. Helpless, she could only curse at the Yan family disciples to vent the anger in her heart.
"Hehe, you just said that you want to cripple one of my arms?”
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