The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 185 Brazen Duan Zhengchun

Chapter 185 Brazen Duan Zhengchun
"Wife? Wife!"

Early the next morning, Feng Ji and Zhong Ling had just woken up when they heard Zhong Wanchou yelling, performing light kung fu in the yard like crazy, looking for Baby Gan everywhere.

Seeing Feng Ji and Zhong Ling coming out, he immediately jumped over and said excitedly, "Linger, have you seen your mother?"

Zhong Ling shook his head: "No, we just got up."

Zhong Wanchou stomped his feet immediately, with regret and anxiety on his face: "It's over, it's over, your mother must have gone to find that old boy, I knew it, I knew it was over, my baby, ah woo woo woo... how can I live without you!"

Zhong Wanchou cried for his father and mother and got up, beating his chest and stamping his feet, as if he was extremely regretful.

Feng Ji was speechless, no one could persuade him about this kind of thing.

It involves the emotional problems of the previous generation, but Baby Gan is really not a thing.

They are already married as wives, and they are still ambiguous with their ex-lover, taking Zhong Wanchou as a victim.

Zhong Ling quickly persuaded: "Father, do you know where mother has gone? Is it too late to catch up now?"

Zhong Wanchou suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Daughter, you are right, I have to chase her back!"

After saying this, he immediately flew away and hurried out of the valley. He seemed to have guessed where Gan Baobao had gone.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ji couldn't help shaking his head. He guessed that Zhong Wanchou went to Dali Imperial City and found Baby Gan, and he also brought shame upon himself.

"Ling'er, do you know about your mother?" Feng Ji asked tentatively.

Zhong Ling nodded: "Well, they often quarrel, and they don't shy away from me. It seems that my father suspects that my mother has someone outside and is suspicious all day long. But sometimes I sleep, and I often hear my mother calling someone's name in a dream. Anyway, it's not my father."

When she said this, she let out a long sigh: "Oh, sometimes I don't know whether my mother likes my father or not. If she doesn't like it, why did she marry my father? If she does, why is there someone else in her heart?"

"Anyway, I will definitely treat you wholeheartedly, Brother Feng."

She was a wife for the first time, but when she said this, she was still shy and flung herself into Feng Ji's arms.

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly there was an urgent sound of fighting outside.

I saw a woman with outstanding figure, covered in black clothes, black skirt, and black gauze, turning over and jumping in.

Behind her, followed by a large number of pursuers.

"Little bitch, you can't escape!"

"Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will never escape our grasp!"

The pursuer scolded and scolded, Feng Ji couldn't help raising his brows slightly when he saw this scene.

Zhong Ling in her arms looked up and exclaimed, "Sister Mu!"

The woman in black yelled, "Don't you want to help?"

She raised her hand and waved her palm, and suddenly a poisonous arrow shot out.

With a puff, an old woman was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The poison on the poisonous arrow can be said to seal the throat with blood.

Zhong Ling hurriedly said, "I'll help you."

She was about to make a move, but Feng Ji held her down and said, "Let me do it."

At that moment, he shouted in a deep voice: "Stop!"

The internal force surged and swept along with the roar of the sound.

Immediately, everyone's hearts were shaken, their ears were ringing and they were dizzy, and they were already shocked by this stern shout.

Mu Wanqing staggered, grabbed onto a nearby tree trunk, and looked at Feng Ji in surprise.

Feng Ji ignored her, just looked at the group of pursuers and said, "Get out!"

The headed woman's face changed slightly, she cupped her fists and said: "Your Excellency is very skilled, this girl has a deep hatred with us, please show me your face, will you?"

Feng Ji sneered: "If you say one more word, your life will be saved."

Beside the old woman, a man couldn't help but said: "Do you know my master... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ji flicked his fingers suddenly, and with a bang, the force of his fingers shot through his forehead in an instant, and he died immediately.

Everyone was shocked, the old woman was furious, but she didn't dare to talk nonsense, she hurriedly lifted the body and fled out of the valley.

Zhong Ling hurried to the woman in black and said, "Sister Mu, are you okay?"

She turned her head and shouted: "Brother Feng, this is Mu Wanqing, Sister Mu, Sister Mu, this is my husband, Feng Ji, Brother Feng."

Mu Wanqing was very surprised: "Are you married? When did it happen?"

Zhong Ling blushed slightly: "What happened yesterday, I'm sorry, I didn't call you and your master."

Mu Wanqing shook her head and said, "It's okay, even if you call me, I'm not interested."

As she said that, she looked at Feng Ji again and shouted, "Hey, you are good at martial arts, don't bully her, or I won't let you go."

Feng Ji instantly had a bad impression of this woman.

Immediately said coldly: "Ms. Mu, right? If it wasn't for me, you would have been arrested a long time ago. You didn't say a word of thanks, but instead warned me here?"

Zhong Ling hurriedly said: "Brother Feng, Sister Mu didn't mean that, don't be angry."

Mu Wanqing snorted coldly: "Hmph, what are you so afraid of him doing? Men don't have good things."

Feng Ji sneered: "If you hate men so much, don't you have a father?"

"What did you say!"

Mu Wanqing was furious and raised her hand to shoot an arrow.

Zhong Ling hurriedly pulled her back and asked, "Sister Mu, calm down, are you coming to see me? What's your matter, let's talk alone, he is my husband."

Zhong Ling was not afraid that she would hurt Feng Ji, but that Feng Ji was really angry, and it would be bad if he hurt Sister Mu.

Mu Wanqing sneered and said, "I really don't know why you married this kind of man. What about your mother? I have something to do with your mother."

"My mother is not in the valley."

Mu Wanqing frowned and said: "Then you give this letter to your mother. My master said that if she is not here, we will go to Dali first."

Zhong Ling was taken aback, took the envelope, and said, "My mother seems to have gone to Dali."

Mu Wanqing nodded, without saying anything more, turned around and left the Valley of Myriad Tribulations quickly.

She comes and goes in a hurry.

He didn't even look at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji sneered in his heart, he could already recognize the woman's voice.

When I first came to this world, when I was lying on the side of the road, I heard the sound of horseshoes for the first time, and it was this woman talking to her master.

Say what a man does not have a good thing.

This kind of woman is mentally abnormal.

Her master is Gan Baobao's senior sister, Qin Hongmian.

Qin Hongmian hated Duan Zhengchun for abandoning him, so she lived in seclusion in the valley alone and gave birth to Mu Wanqing.

But she doesn't recognize Mu Wanqing as her daughter, instead she calls her a master and apprentice.

Her attitude towards her daughter was stricter than that of Gan Baobao towards Zhong Ling.

Seeing Mu Wanqing, one would think of the scene of Duan Zhengchun abandoning her, so Cheng Tian instilled in Mu Wanqing the idea that men are not good things.

Yu Dong even beat and scolded Mu Wanqing, so that Mu Wanqing gradually developed her current temperament.

Feng Ji is not Duan Yu, he will be beaten and scolded by this kind of woman.

If this woman dared to speak ill of each other, Feng Ji would definitely take action.

At this time, Feng Ji guessed that in the scene just now, it seemed that Mu Wanqing's master and apprentice went to Gusu to assassinate Li Qingluo, and were chased by Li Qingluo's men.

Now that they are back in Yunnan, they are going to Dali with Gan Baobao, presumably to kill Dao Baifeng.

Feng Ji shook his head, he was too lazy to deal with Duan Zhengchun's romantic debts.

After staying in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations for another seven or eight days, a figure appeared outside the Valley of Myriad Tribulations and quickly came to the valley.

Feng Ji sat in the pavilion, playing with the lightning mink with Zhong Ling.

Seeing someone coming, he asked lightly, "Are you here?"

But Duan Yanqing's ventriloquism said: "Here we come."

"Okay, I've done what you asked me to do, and it's time for you to fulfill your promise to me."

Duan Yanqing nodded: "After I have talked with them, I will help you obtain the Six Meridians Excalibur."

Feng Ji didn't say much anymore, Duan Yanqing also sat in the courtyard, not saying a word.

Not long after, the valley door opened and a group of people came in one after another.

The leader was a tall, suave middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a beard.

Beside him, many people followed.

Baby Gan and Mu Wanqing are both there.

Beside Mu Wanqing, stood a beautiful woman holding a pair of knives, who should be Qin Hongmian, her master and mother.

On the other side, stood a woman dressed as a Taoist nun, in her thirties, very glamorous, almost similar to Duan Yu.

This person should be Duan Yu's mother Dao Baifeng.

In addition, beside Duan Zhengchun, there was also a middle-aged man who was full of royal majesty.

This person should be Duan Zhengming, Emperor of Dali.

Duan Zhengming was accompanied by many masters, probably followers.

Feng Ji ignored it, while Duan Yanqing stared at Duan Zhengming, wondering what he was thinking.

"Baby, is he the one who caught Yu'er?"

Duan Zhengchun looked at Baby Gan.

Gan Baobao's face turned slightly red, and the other women looked jealous and snorted coldly.

Gan Baobao said: "Well, I heard from my son-in-law that Duan Yu is in the hands of that evil man."

At that moment, Duan Zhengchun looked at Feng Ji, then at Duan Yanqing, and couldn't help but said: "Senior, I'm in Dali, Duan Zhengchun, I don't know how my child offended senior, I implore senior to show your respect and let my child go."

Duan Yanqing shook his head slightly, pointed at Duan Zhengming: "Are you Duan Zhengming?"

Duan Zhengming came out, and said in a deep voice, "Exactly, this senior, where is my nephew?"

Duan Yanqing casually pointed to the house not far away.

Duan Zhengming's eyes flickered slightly, and immediately his figure flickered, and he was about to enter the house.

But as soon as he moved, Duan Yanqing suddenly raised his finger, and with a puff, his Yang finger shot out instantly.

Duan Zhengming turned around in a hurry, pointed with his backhand, and the two fingers collided and exploded immediately.

The air wave rolled, Duan Zhengming's figure swayed slightly, and he was actually somewhat invincible.

His expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but said: "Why did senior give my Duan family a yang finger?"

Duan Yanqing said in ventriloquism: "How is your martial arts better than mine?"

Duan Zhengming's face was ugly: "Your Excellency in martial arts is slightly better, but if you want to make a move, I can kill you."

Duan Yanqing said: "That's right, after all, I suffered from being physically disabled. Alas, I never expected that you would sit in this position, and you would never stop practicing kung fu all these years."

Although the voice in his belly was strange, it could still be heard that the words were full of resentment.

"Who are you?"

Duan Yanqing whispered slowly: "My name is Duan Yanqing, your position should be mine."

Duan Zhengming's complexion changed drastically, and he took a few steps back subconsciously: "I...I don't believe it!"

Immediately he made a move, and the two of them made dozens of moves one after another. Duan Yanqing replaced his fingers with iron rods, all using the Duan family's swordsmanship and fingering techniques.

The more Duan Zhengming fought, the more frightened he became.

Finally, the two made another move, and Duan Zhengming staggered back.

He was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

But Duan Yanqing said: "You believe it now?"

However, Duan Zhengming clasped his fists and said, "Duan Zhengming sees senior."

Duan Yanqing: "You call me senior, ho ho ho, are you refusing to recognize me, or are you refusing to believe me?"

Duan Zhengming said in a deep voice: "It's about the country. As the lord of a country, Zhengming should be solemn in his words and deeds. Zhengming has no sons. This piece of honor bears the weight of the ancestral temple and the country. Seniors, please release it."

Duan Yanqing sneered: "I'm about to kill the Duan family in Dali, and I will end my sons and grandsons! It's hard to wait until today, how can I let go so easily?"

"Duan Zhengming absolutely forbids it!"

"Ho ho, so what if you don't allow it? Duan Yu is in my hands, and you claim to be the emperor of Dali, but I only think of you as a traitor who seeks to usurp the throne. If you have the guts, just call the Shence Army and the Yulin Army. Let's see if I die first or Duan Yu dies first."

Duan Zhengming's expression darkened immediately, as his monarch, let alone mobilizing the Imperial Forest Army, as long as Duan Zhengchun joins forces with him, Duan Yanqing can be taken down.

But Duan Yu was in the opponent's hands, he was afraid to make a move and dared not make a move.

At that moment, he asked in a cold voice, "What will you do before you let him go?"

"Hey, I want you to abdicate the throne to me, and return Emperor Dali to his legitimacy!"

Duan Zhengming suddenly snorted coldly: "How can the foundation of the ancestors be handed over to others?"

Duan Yanqing said indignantly: "This is your foundation, not mine? Returning the property to its original owner is just giving it away casually? It would be too lenient for me not to pursue your serious crime of plotting to usurp the throne."

Duan Zhengming's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and could only retreat to Taniguchi.

Duan Zhengchun quickly asked: "Brother Huang, is he not willing to let him go?"

"There are other secrets about the matter here, let's go back to the palace and talk about it."

Duan Zhengchun was stunned and didn't understand why, but he always respected his elder brother, so he could only endure his anxiety and wanted to leave the Valley of Myriad Tribulations.

At this moment, Gan Baobao suddenly stood up and shouted: "Daughter, son-in-law, what are you still doing here? Come out soon?"

"Ah? Oh." Zhong Ling was taken aback for a moment, and got up subconsciously.

However, Feng Ji gently grabbed her wrist, turned his head to look at Gan Baobao, and asked with a smile: "My lord mother-in-law, my lord father-in-law went to look for you, why didn't you see him?"

As soon as these words came out, Gan Baobao's face changed drastically, and his whole body trembled slightly.

At this moment, Duan Zhengchun stretched out his hand to hold Baby Gan's wrist, comforted him in a low voice, turned to look at Feng Ji, and said, "Nephew, what's the matter, let's talk in private, you bring Linger here first."

Feng Ji looked at Duan Zhengchun, then at Gan Baobao, the faces of the two adulterers were really disgusting.

He asked in a cold voice: "Prince Duan, my father-in-law is Zhong Wanchou, when did he become your good nephew? Where are your mother-in-law and father-in-law?"

Gan Baobao's eyes dodged, not daring to look at Feng Ji.

When Duan Zhengchun saw this, his heart ached, and he immediately said: "Nephew, this matter is a long story, Zhong Gu masters him... Alas, he entered the palace to assassinate the king, and was killed by my guards by mistake..."

Speaking of this, he was full of regret.

Feng Ji's face darkened, Zhong Wanchou actually died.

Zhong Ling yelled out loudly, and the sockets of her eyes turned red.

"Mother, what he... he said is true? Father... father... he..."

Gan Baobao's eyes were red, he nodded slightly, weeping uncontrollably.

Duan Zhengchun stepped forward to caress her back, comforting her softly.

This scene fell in the eyes of several other women, although they were jealous, they did not speak.

They all seemed to be pitying Baby Gan.

Feng Ji's eyes were cold.

Baby Gan threw himself into Duan Zhengchun's arms right after her husband died.

His husband died because he went looking for her. She knew that Zhong Wanchou was angry with Duan Zhengchun, but she still went to look for Duan Zhengchun.

Now weeping and crying, I don't know if I am really sad or happy in my heart.

The title of Qiaoyaocha is not something a good person deserves.

Duan Zhengchun and these women don't have a good thing.

Feng Ji sneered: "What a prince Duan, Mr. Zhong Valley is my father-in-law, if you misunderstand, it will be settled?"

"Also, when you said these words, shouldn't you let Madam Zhong go?"

Feng Ji no longer called Gan Baobao's mother-in-law, and referred to it directly as Mrs. Zhong.

Baby Gan's expression changed slightly, he stood up straight, looked at Feng Ji, and couldn't help but said, "How can you talk like that? I'm Ling'er's mother."

Feng Ji sneered: "Hahaha, you are also worthy of being a mother? Okay, let me ask you, should I avenge Ling'er's father killing?"

Gan Baobao suddenly stopped breathing and didn't know what to say.

She was still afraid of Feng Ji.

But Duan Zhengchun said: "This matter is caused by me, and I should bear all the responsibility."

Feng Ji sneered: "How will Prince Duan be responsible?"

"I... Zhong Valley Master's small living, I will bear all the expenses. From now on, Miss Zhong will be my daughter."

"Hahaha, what a prince Duan, you killed someone, and now you want to occupy someone's wife and daughter?"

"My Ling'er doesn't need you to take care of her. You'd better take care of Mrs. Zhong."

Feng Ji sneered all over his face, how could he fail to see what Duan Zhengchun was thinking.

I'm afraid this fellow was already happy in his heart, killed Zhong Wanchou, Gan Baobao threw himself into his arms, and Zhong Ling was his daughter, he took him back to raise him, the best of both worlds.

Such a shameless person, but wearing a suave appearance, with a prominent background, flirting with women everywhere, but not marrying back home, is really shameful.

Gan Baobao turned pale with anger, pointed at Feng Ji, and wanted to say something, but suddenly held his forehead and staggered.

Duan Zhengchun quickly supported her, and called anxiously: "Baby? Baby?"

Immediately he said: "Quick, let's go back first."

Feng Ji sneered as he watched the group leave in a hurry.

With his cultivation, how could he fail to see that Baby Gan was pretending to be dizzy just now.

Obviously, she couldn't handle the current situation, so she used this to escape.

Zhong Ling lay in Feng Ji's arms, crying softly, not knowing what to do.

Even though Zhong Wanchou treated her badly, he was still her father, but her mother obviously had an old relationship with the prince, she was only seventeen, how could she handle such a thing.

Feng Ji patted her on the back and said, "From now on, you don't have to worry about these things, it will be fine when we return to Jinghu Palace and live your life comfortably."

Zhong Ling only felt that Feng Ji was the only one who treated her well.

After saying this, Feng Ji looked at Duan Yanqing and said, "I see you again, I don't recognize you. What are you going to do?"

Duan Yanqing said in ventriloquism: "I will help you capture the Atlas of the Six Meridians Excalibur, and you will help me regain the throne."

Feng Ji nodded: "Okay, let's talk about the plan."

"Master Ku Rong of Tianlong Temple is my uncle. In the name of repentance, I will go to the temple to become a monk and try to steal the sword manual."

Feng Ji laughed: "How do you want me to help you?"

"Once I get the sword manual, someone will definitely stop me. You block those people."

……

(End of this chapter)

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