Chapter 13 Uncle Still Puts the Greater Good First

The sound of a breaking window reached Ah Xi's ears. Her body stiffened instantly, and she turned back in a panic.

The room was empty, not a soul in sight.

The wind, rushing through the open window, chilled Ah Xi to the bone.

The young master had run off again!

If she didn't find the young master quickly, she'd be in deep trouble when the master found out!

Feng Xiao Zhao, wearing a cute little rabbit mask on his cheek, galloped back to the Feng manor.

At the same time, a figure limped into the manor.

Feng Xiao Zhao, who had just returned, steadied his gaze and let out a loud shriek when he recognized the face of the newcomer.

"A pig! What a huge pig's head!"

"Shut up!"

"Hurry up and shut up for me!"

All the way, Feng Tong Tong had deliberately taken the back roads, fearing that her disheveled state would be seen.

But the more indignant she became, the more Feng Xiao Zhao reveled in it. He wished he could summon everyone in the manor to witness Feng Tong Tong's pathetic state.

"Someone, come quickly! The third young lady of the Feng family has turned into a giant pig's head!"

Feng Xiao Zhao, fearing no chaos, activated his spiritual power.

His childish voice spread to every corner of the manor.

Feng Tong Tong could no longer tolerate it. She suddenly drew her long whip and lashed out fiercely at Feng Xiao Zhao: "If I can't deal with the big one, can't I deal with the small one?"

But her whip failed to land on Feng Xiao Zhao.

Feng Guang Yao caught the whip, his eyes filled with anger: "Feng Tong Tong, he is the personal disciple of Immortal Xu. Do not be disrespectful!"

Immortal Xu had refused to become an elder of the Feng family, but it wasn't an issue to grant him the status of a guest elder to oversee the Feng family.

If they angered Immortal Xu, the loss would outweigh the gain.

However, upon seeing the face before him, Feng Guang Yao recoiled in shock: "Who... who are you!"

Just now, he had seen from afar that the whip was about to strike Feng Xiao Zhao, and in his haste, he had rushed forward.

The whip belonged to Feng Tong Tong, but this swollen, pig-like face was completely unfamiliar.

This was definitely not his daughter!

He didn't have such an ugly daughter!

"Father! It's me, it's Tong Tong!"

Feng Tong Tong couldn't hold back her tears, weeping in distress.

Feng Ning He had truly beaten her to the point where even her parents didn't recognize her.

But as she cried, her already disfigured face became even more comical and terrifying.

Feng Guang Yao despaired. This hideous, pig-like face was indeed his daughter!

He gasped, "How did you get yourself into this state?"

"It was Feng Ning He! She did this!"

Feng Tong Tong cried with a mournful face: "Please, Father, uphold justice for me!"

Feng Guang Yao sighed softly: "Go back and apply medicine first. Don't delay treatment. We'll confront Feng Ning He later."

When Madam Zhang saw Feng Tong Tong's appearance, she was so heartbroken she couldn't speak. She took out all the best spirit pills and medicines to treat her.

"Mother, when will my face heal?"

What concerned Feng Tong Tong the most was when her face would recover.

Madam Zhang looked at her bruised and swollen face and couldn't be sure: "It might heal in a few days. Mother has given you the best medicine. Once the swelling and redness subside, it will naturally return to normal."

Looking at her ugly face in the mirror, Feng Tong Tong clenched her fists: "Mother, that bitch's cultivation has actually reached the early stage of Guang Kai."

On the bustling street.

Si Chen Chen's small figure weaved through the streets. In a moment, he stopped, looking around in bewilderment.

He was lost!

Just then, an elderly man with a cane approached him: "Little one, why are you here alone? Have you lost your parents?"

Si Chen Chen nodded eagerly: "Yes, I can't find my father. I'm not familiar with these roads, and I don't know how to get there."

The old man extended his hand and gently stroked his long beard: "I know these roads well. How about I help you find your parents?"

Si Chen Chen's eyes lit up at his words.

He nodded repeatedly, his large, watery eyes gazing at him expectantly: "Can you really help me?"

The old man eagerly took his hand: "Honest as ever! Little one, follow me..."

After thoroughly teaching Feng Tong Tong a lesson, Feng Ning He didn't rush back to the Feng family.

She went to the market to buy a sugar figurine.

After paying the spirit stones, she put the sugar figurine into her spatial jade bracelet.

"Bang bang!"

Not far behind her, there was a sudden clamor of gongs and drums.

The small vendor shouted enthusiastically: "Step right up, don't miss out, take a look, no harm done!"

Feng Ning He instinctively turned her head to look.

A crowd had already gathered behind her.

On the stage, a young child, bound tightly in a cage, had a golden mask on his face.

The small vendor grinned wickedly: "Today's star is this little one. This is a good item, and more importantly, it's a bargain, only a thousand spirit stones to take him home!"

"Mmm... woo woo!"

The child glared furiously at the small vendor, his mouth gagged with cloth, his words turning into whimpers.

He was Si Chen Chen, and to be sold for only a thousand spirit stones was simply outrageous!

He should at least be sold for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones!

The onlookers murmured: "What's so good about a child?"

The small vendor, with his yellow teeth bared, smiled slyly: "This child has innate spiritual roots and is a cultivation prodigy. More importantly, if you can extract his spiritual roots and use them for yourself, won't cultivation be twice as effective with half the effort?"

Si Chen Chen became even more enraged.

They even wanted to dig out his spiritual roots!

His meridians were a valuable asset, and they thought they could dig them out for a mere thousand spirit stones!

These people were truly blind! They needed to raise the price!

The bystanders around them discussed amongst themselves.

Feng Ning He's gaze fell upon the iron cage.

The child was small, about the same age as Xiao Zhao.

To suffer such a fate at such a young age was truly pitiful. She wondered whose parents were so careless as to lose such a young child.

Seeing the child bound tightly and looking so pathetic, her heart softened.

She leaped forward and landed by the iron cage.

Bang!

Her long sword slashed fiercely at the iron cage!

The iron cage instantly turned to dust.

Si Chen Chen's watery eyes brightened, and he let out excited cries.

The beautiful elder sister was here!

Feng Ning He swung her sword again, cutting the spiritual ropes that bound Si Chen Chen.

The small vendor quickly retreated, staring at her warily: "Young lady, what are you doing?"

Feng Ning He raised her sword, its tip now at the small vendor's throat: "I want the person, but I won't pay the spirit stones."

"What!"

"You want to take him away without paying the spirit stones?"

The small vendor was furious. He revealed his full spiritual power, and with a flick of his hand, a stream of spiritual energy shot towards Feng Ning He.

Feng Ning He raised her beautiful red lips, withdrew her sword, and blocked the attack.

As the small vendor prepared to strike again, he was pinned down by a powerful spiritual force, his eyes widening in terror.

This woman... her cultivation was at least above Nascent Soul!

Feng Ning He then flung the small vendor away with a single kick!

Clap clap!

Si Chen Chen clapped excitedly: "Beautiful elder sister is so amazing!"