#366 - Chapter 366 Su Qing was captured
Inner Courtyard, Main Room
Su Qing held a pair of scissors against her chest, retreating step by step as a red-robed man with a lecherous grin cornered her.
The man was burly with a steady, deep breath.
Looking at the woman before him, the smile on his face did not diminish.
Huang Ping hadn't expected this woman to be so unyielding.
Though he felt a surge of anger, it only fueled his desire to conquer her.
Huang Ping slowly stepped forward, attempting to soothe the beautiful will that was on the verge of collapse with his words.
"Beauty, why must you be so stubborn?
The good things in this world are meant to be enjoyed by the strong.
You don't actually think your husband will return, do you?
We went to great lengths to mobilize people to surround and attack him.
An envoy at the initial stage of Viscera Training, along with three vice-envoys at the Great Perfection of Bone Forging.
Do you think a mere Bone Forging martial artist at the Great Perfection stage could possibly defeat that?
He's dead, and you should be planning for your own future.
Why not put down those scissors and join me in a splendid future?"
Su Qing's eyes were red-rimmed, tears welling up but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.
She took a deep breath, her voice filled with unwavering determination: "You villain, cease your honeyed words.
Though I, Su Qing, am but a woman, I understand the meaning of loyalty.
My lord's life or death is uncertain, how could I possibly betray him?
If you truly have the ability, then step over my dead body!"
Hearing this, Huang Ping's face turned ashen. His subordinates, seeing this, stepped forward, intending to take action by force.
But he stopped them with a wave of his hand. What he wanted was Su Qing's willing consent, not a cold corpse.
An envoy of the Red Lotus Sect, accustomed to a life of luxury, could never be without women.
Today was simply about trying a different flavor.
Today, this prize, I, Huang Ping, am determined to have it.
"Hmph, a loyal and virtuous woman, am I right. I'll see if your bones are harder, or my methods are!"
Huang Ping sneered, taking a small jade bottle from his bosom and gently shaking it.
"Do you know what this is? Soft Bone Powder. Just a little, and it will leave you completely powerless. Then, let's see how stubborn you can be!"
Seeing this, Su Qing's heart tightened, but she still tried to maintain her composure.
Just at this critical moment, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, accompanied by a familiar and resolute voice: "You villain, how dare you lay your hands on my woman!"
Su Qing's whole body trembled, and she looked towards the doorway in disbelief.
Seeing Cheng Feng appear unharmed before her, the weight in Su Qing's heart finally lifted.
Tears could no longer be held back, and streamed down her cheeks.
She tightly gripped the scissors in her hand, but at this moment, it was as if she had found her support. That determination was mixed with a sense of relief.
Huang Ping's expression was extremely ugly and somewhat disbelieving.
He never expected that Cheng Feng would be able to break through their encirclement so easily.
That was a Viscera Training martial artist who was also an envoy of the Red Lotus Sect!!
Although he had many subordinates around him, they seemed so insignificant and powerless in the face of Cheng Feng's aura, which was like a rainbow piercing the sky.
Obviously, they also knew about the plan against Cheng Feng.
That kind of lineup, and he still managed to come back alive.
How could the others dare to step forward?
"Cheng Feng, you actually dared to come back?" Huang Ping gritted his teeth.
The little beauty was almost in his grasp, and he dared to interrupt his pleasure.
His subordinates, seeing this, drew their swords, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.
Cheng Feng was as if he had entered an unpopulated place, with the slightly damaged Eight Hundred slowly following behind him.
And the machine dogs lurking in the dark.
After discovering that the other party had come with only a small group of people,
Cheng Feng, who was going all out, naturally swept away these lackeys with a few quick moves.
A group of Blood Refining martial artists could only barely match Eight Hundred.
Cheng Feng's appearance was like a thunderous sweep, sending the small fry away one by one with a palm each.
After solving the peripheral lackeys, the machine dogs circled the perimeter to make sure it was safe.
Cheng Feng naturally rushed anxiously towards the main room.
As luck would have it, he witnessed Su Qing's resolute scene.
His heart was filled with relief,
Thankfully,
He made it in time.
And on the scene, there was only one initial stage Viscera Training martial artist.
Cheng Feng naturally wouldn't indulge him.
As he spoke, a bronze color flashed across Cheng Feng's body, and then, with a movement of the Chaotic Void Steps, he arrived in front of Huang Ping.
Raising his hand, he threw a punch. The force of the punch howled, carrying a powerful aura, and struck towards Huang Ping.
Seeing this, Huang Ping hurriedly mobilized all the blood energy in his body, trying to resist Cheng Feng's attack.
But his cultivation was only at the initial stage of Viscera Training after all,
And his physical body was still far behind Cheng Feng's.
With a loud "bang," Huang Ping's body was sent flying by Cheng Feng's punch,
He crashed heavily into the wall, spitting out blood, and was obviously seriously injured.
"Is that all you've got? You really disappoint me."
Cheng Feng looked at Huang Ping, who was lying on the ground, his tone full of mockery and disdain.
Huang Ping lay on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes filled with unwillingness and despair.
His tone carried disbelief: "You are, Great Perfection of Bone Forging???"
He knew that he was completely finished today.
Such combat power could be considered a genius-level talent even in the sect.
At this time, Su Qing also walked over. She looked at Cheng Feng, her eyes filled with gratitude and admiration.
She had truly found her support this time.
"Lord," Su Qing said softly, her voice filled with gentleness, gratitude, and a hint of sobbing.
Cheng Feng looked at her gently, his eyes filled with tenderness: "Qing'er, we are family, there's no need to be so polite."
After seeing Su Qing's behavior, Cheng Feng also completely accepted the newly arrived Su Qing from the bottom of his heart.
As he spoke, he took Su Qing's hand, and they smiled at each other, as if all the difficulties and dangers had vanished into thin air.
And the remaining lackeys were greeted by the machine dogs' strafing fire.
The warm scene of Cheng Feng and Su Qing smiling at each other was instantly torn apart by a burst of rapid gunfire.
Those lackeys who had been trying to escape in the chaos,
Had nowhere to escape in the narrow space, and those who wanted to break through the window were intercepted by Eight Hundred.
At this moment, facing the machine dogs' ruthless strafing fire, they all wailed and fell to the ground.
"Hmph, a bunch of rabble," Cheng Feng snorted coldly, his eyes as sharp as torches, scanning the surroundings.
Cheng Feng's tone revealed an unquestionable resoluteness, as if the fate of these lackeys had long been sealed.
The machine dogs moved nimbly through the crowd, each shot accurately hitting its target.
Its body was made of steel, and even against the attacks of the Blood Refining lackeys, it was unharmed.
Looking at the bloody scene before her,
Although Su Qing was strong-willed, she found it a little difficult to bear.
But even so, Su Qing still held Cheng Feng's hand tightly, her eyes filled with both fear and determination.
She knew that Cheng Feng at this moment was her strongest support.
And she had to learn to be strong and become his strong backing.
"Lord, what do we do next?" Su Qing asked softly, her voice trembling slightly.
Cheng Feng gently patted the back of her hand, signaling her to rest assured: "Qing'er, don't worry. These people are just clowns,
They can't achieve anything significant. We'll clean up here first, and then find the mastermind behind it."
Looking at the bloody scene before him, Cheng Feng's heart was already as hard as iron, and he was used to it.
