677: 676: Lost the lady and the troops too.
677: 676: Lost the lady and the troops too.
Tang Feng chuckled inwardly, indeed, he had bet correctly — this couple hadn’t shared a bed in a long time, and naturally, there was no affection to speak of.
Maybe there was some reason they hadn’t split up, but at this moment, the initiative was in Mrs.
Qin’s hands.
“Thank you, Young Master Tang.” Mrs.
Qin, with a smile on her face, performed a courtesy then left the hall.
“Huang Family Master, your lady is quite impressive,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.
Huang Gongjin’s lips twitched as he could only return the smile, the bitterness in his heart known only to himself.
“Not bad, not bad.”
“Aren’t you going to see?” Tang Feng asked with a smile.
“No need, with our family’s formation, we can safely overcome the Heavenly Tribulation,” Huang Gongjin said confidently with a smile.
Tang Feng just smiled without saying anything, and at this time, three ladies by his side raised their glasses, “Brother Tang, we toast to you, thank you for giving our mother a chance.”
“A mere trifle.” Tang Feng drank a cup, while Huang Gongjin tasted the extreme bitterness.
At this time, it wasn’t appropriate to ask Tang Feng for an Elixir, considering his status.
So he desperately made eye contact with his three daughters, hoping that if Tang Feng took a liking to one of them, he would become a son-in-law, and then it might not be rejected if they asked for a Yun Dao Fruit later.
It was a good plan, but alas, Tang Feng wasn’t interested.
These three ladies were indeed beautiful, but their beauty was too common, not as enchanting as Mrs.
Qin.
Unfortunately, Huang Gongjin didn’t realize this and kept on trying to get Tang Feng drunk.
And sure enough, the wine was extraordinary, Tang Feng did feel a bit tipsy; as a result, after three hours, the three ladies and Huang Gongjin all passed out.
“Truly good wine, what a pity, no worthy companion,” Tang Feng sighed in disappointment, at least there was fine wine.
At this moment, the aftereffects kicked in, and the long-waiting butler was overjoyed that he could finally take action.
But then, with a flash of white shadow, Tang Feng, who was about to fall, was caught by a woman.
“Lady, you, what are you doing?” the butler didn’t know what to say for a moment.
“Take him and my daughters back to their rooms, I’ll take care of him,” she said, then she supported Tang Feng and walked away.
“What, what is this?” The butler looked at the backs of Tang Feng and the lady and stomped in frustration.
He used to not fear the lady, but he didn’t dare to now; at any moment she could kill him instantly if she wished.
He wasn’t afraid of taking the blame; in any case, he could just push everything onto Mrs.
Qin, and the Family Master wouldn’t dare say anything, right?
Poor man.
The butler already knew that their marriage was in name only and there was very little communication between them; there had been only a few words exchanged in recent days.
With a marriage like that, it would be surprising if there was still hope, and with just one opportunity, Mrs.
Qin would leave without the slightest hesitation.
In a great cultivation family, undercurrents rage darkly, with silent battles even between spouses, let alone against others.
Tang Feng was helped back to his room, smelling the sweet fragrance along the way, his cells involuntarily becoming more active.
As Mrs.
Qin set him down, her entire body collapsed onto his.
Startled, she quickly tried to get up.
But she found Tang Feng’s arms wrapped tightly around her, making it impossible to rise.
She thought about using her cultivation to break free, but she realized that Tang Feng was now drunk.
Not having the heart to do it, she tried to pry Tang Feng’s hands apart with her own.
However, with her defenses wide open, Tang Feng involuntarily sucked in a breath.
Mrs.
Qin instantly went limp, her arms losing all strength.
Before she could panic, the next moment she was turned over.
She hadn’t been touched by Huang Gongjin for nearly ten thousand years, so you can imagine how sensitive she was.
Under Tang Feng’s incredibly skilled hands,
Mrs.
Qin was completely lost in a dreamy haze.
Tang Feng was too quick, so quick that by the time she realized what was happening, there was no space left between them.
Intoxicated Tang Feng was even more formidable than when sober, something he probably didn’t know himself, but he tormented Mrs.
Qin all the same.
For an entire night, she had finally freed herself from Tang Feng at the expense of unconsciousness.
She couldn’t understand why she had stopped resisting or why she had endured so much suffering.
But she knew that from now on, she would no longer belong to the Huang Family.
She could leave, she could let go, she had broken free from all her shackles.
The humiliation of the past could now be discarded too.
Right now, she just needed a good sleep to recover.
When Tang Feng woke up, he was stunned by the scene before him.
He stared blankly at Mrs.
Qin sleeping beside him and the messy room.
With a wry smile, he quickly got up, tucked her in properly, and left the room.
Alcohol, you’ve exhausted me once again, but there’s a thrill in having slept with Huang Gongjin’s wife in his own house.
Alas!
It seems I really do have the potential to be a villain.
With a sweep of my Immortal Consciousness, I discovered Huang Gongjin was still lost in his dreams.
So, I set out to find Fu Siyu’s mother’s whereabouts.
She wasn’t in the Huang Family residence, so I extended my Immortal Consciousness across the entire Three Immortals City and finally found a trace in a separate courtyard.
After comparing it to the images Fu Siyu had shown me, I was certain it was her beyond a doubt.
She looked like she had been tortured quite severely.
Tang Feng vanished from the Huang residence in a flash.
By the time the butler realized what had happened, I was already inside the other courtyard.
At that moment, a young man was holding a soft ruler, a high-grade Spiritual Artifact, lashing it continuously upon a woman.
Seeing the bloodstained scene, Tang Feng felt an uncontrollable surge of anger.
What kind of hatred could make that guy so merciless?
“Huang Hui, I never imagined you’d be such trash.
I think about how wise my decision was back then.
It’s a good thing I didn’t marry my daughter off to you; otherwise, who knows how much she would have suffered at your hands.”
Hearing this, Huang Hui grew even angrier, “If it wasn’t for you, bitch, how could it be that I couldn’t have Si Yu?
If it wasn’t for your meddling, how would the Refining Heart Sect have been destroyed?
I’ll tell you, I’ll not only hit you, but I’ll also beat you until you submit, until you kneel before me obediently.”
“Pah, this Lady would never submit to a child like you.”
“Heh heh, a child, is it?
Then this Young Master will let you see whether I’m a man or a child.” After saying that, he removed his clothes and approached the woman.
“You’ll get what’s coming to you!” Mrs.
Fu gritted her teeth in anger, her face fuming with rage.
Thinking about how she was about to be bullied made her frantic with desperation and hate, regretting not having taken action earlier to prevent this moment from ever happening.
“If you still want me dead afterward, I’ll write the Huang character upside down.” Having said that, he walked behind the woman.
“I’ve wanted you for a long while.
Initially, I planned to take Si Yu first and then deal with you properly.
Now, sampling your flavor first won’t be too bad either, ha ha ha.”
Huang Hui laughed maniacally when, just as he was about to strike, a flash of sword light passed by.
He felt a breeze below him, and the next moment, something fell to the ground.
No, this couldn’t be happening.
Seeing the part of him that was now separated from his body, Huang Hui was utterly terrified.
With his hands pressed against the wound, he screamed in agony, “Who’s there?!
Show yourself!” After swallowing an Elixir, the bleeding stopped, but that part could not be reattached.
Huang Hui was filled with towering rage.
When he saw Tang Feng enter, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze toward Tang Feng holding a hint of shyness.
“You whore, getting weak at the sight of a man—I won’t let you have your way!” Saying this, he reached out toward her heart pulse.
This move was meant to cripple her.
At that moment, Tang Feng moved.
With a flash, Huang Hui was lifted up and suspended in mid-air, both furious and astonished.
With his capabilities, he was utterly powerless to fight back—how could this be possible!
Tang Feng looked deeply at the so-called most beautiful woman.
She truly lived up to her reputation.
“Still looking, huh?
You’re no better than the others,” the woman said, her tone noticeably softer.
“My apologies.
I always have a desire to explore beautiful things, and that’s something I really can’t control,” Tang Feng said, handing her a dress.
The woman was left speechless.
This guy could have just given her the dress from the beginning.
Dammit, another rogue he is, but compared to Huang Hui, she found it impossible to hate Tang Feng.