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Chapter 45: Midnight Escape (2)

  Chapter 45: Midnight Escape (2)

  This phoenix's silent words had already reached the level of a Three-Star Grandmaster, don't ask her how she knew, anyway after practicing the Phoenix Blood Residual Volume she could see it.

  Of course, at her level, it's currently limited to Xuan Wang and below. Anything higher than that is too high for her to see, no way around it. Who can blame her when her current cultivation is just too low?

  However, there were also unexpected surprises, such as that wine ghost, she couldn't see his cultivation level, could he be a mysterious king too? She immediately shook her head, impossible, although the wine ghost was unkempt and dirty, unable to discern his true appearance, but from his voice and body shape analysis, his age wasn't great, absolutely not over twenty years old, so how could he possibly be a mysterious king, if that's the case, then this world would really be mystical.

  !

  Looking at the fierce group of people, it seems that she can't escape her fate tonight! However, even so, she has never regretted it. If she hadn't killed Fengxiang back then, she wouldn't have been able to enter Fengyuan. As the saying goes, "there is no gain without loss", this is the law of heaven and earth.

  "If you were so easy to kill, you should have died during the selection! I didn't expect you to survive and even killed my only son. What do you say? Feng Qiexia, how do you want to die?" Feng Mochen's eyes were filled with sinister intent.

  "If you kill me, aren't you afraid of the master's punishment? After all, I, Feng Qiexia, am a direct descendant of the Phoenix Clan." As he spoke, Qiexia slowly backed away towards the wine ghost and the grass wall behind him, his speed so slow that it was almost imperceptible.

  Feng Moshi's face turned red with rage, his eyes and eyebrows filled with intense hatred, his face twisted in a grotesque grin: "He can indulge his daughter to kill my only son, so why can't I kill his daughter? Is it because collateral relatives are inferior to direct ones? Humph! I, Feng Moshi, will not resign myself to fate. Moreover, all the people who came here tonight are mine, and in this remote place, even if I killed you, who would know? And besides, now that all of Mo Grave's citizens know that you were injured by the Dragon Family's master, Xuan Wang, even if you die here tonight, what does it have to do with me?"

  Sure! Here is the translation:

  As expected, just as she had guessed, he was fearless now!

  Feng Qiexia sneered coldly in her heart, but as long as she didn't want to die, there was no one born yet who could take her life. The fact that someone had been killed by her hands once was enough to leave a lasting impression on her! It was absolutely impossible for it to happen again.

  At this moment, just as Feng Mo's words fell, she suddenly let out a loud shout: "Feng Xue Jian..."

  Phoenix Blood Slash, Phoenix Silent Words was stunned for a moment. That's the technique from the thousand-year-old Phoenix Blood residual volume, which has been passed down for thousands of years and no one in the entire Phoenix clan can use it. How is this waste possible to use?

  In the blink of an eye, Feng Qiuxia hooked her lips into a smile, for this was exactly the opportunity she wanted. Without regard to her severely injured body, she mobilized the only remaining spiritual energy in her body, stirring up all the objects in the room and sending them crazily flying towards Feng Muyan and the others.

  Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew in his face, filled with murderous intent. Feng Mo Yan hastily dodged to the side and swung his sleeve to brush away the unknown objects flying towards him. When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but feel furious. The wall made of straw had been broken through, leaving a large hole, and the corpse inside was nowhere to be seen. Just as he was about to give chase, two blood-curdling screams echoed from outside, followed by a loud crash and the sound of someone falling to the ground. At the same time, Feng Qi Ye's voice, filled with arrogance and madness, pierced his ears: "Hahahaha...

  "Phoenix, today I'll teach you a lesson. Next time you kill someone, don't talk so much nonsense to the enemy, because that will give them time to think and it's easy for them to escape! Haha! Phoenix, if you want to avenge your son, I think you should wait until next life! Haha... byebye..."

  The sound gradually faded away, and by the time the last word fell, that little beast might have run very far!

  Feng Mo Yan was shocked, and with a loud "boom" sound, the thatched hut collapsed. He quickly led his men in pursuit, but found the two guards lying on the ground behind the hut. One had his throat cut, while the other had been hit on the head with a wine jar and lay motionless, unsure if he was dead or alive.

  "Get him, get him quickly! We can't let that little beast escape, or we'll all be doomed! Quick, chase...!" Feng Mo Yan shouted in a state of panic and desperation. Only now did he realize that they had all been deceived! They had all been tricked by that little beast, Feng Qi Ye!

  What a renowned waste of the world? It's simply a cunning and treacherous little fox!

  From the moment they entered the house, she had planned everything, deliberately provoking him to speak and reveal his intense hatred. Meanwhile, she clearly analyzed that the guards were heavily deployed on both sides and in front of the hut, so she directly avoided the sharp edge and attacked from the rear, where the guard was weak. At the same time, she intentionally used "Phoenix Blood Slash" to distract his attention, while driving the mysterious energy to roll up miscellaneous objects to attack him. Then, taking advantage of the opportunity, she broke through the wall made of thatched grass, and also took away the drunkard and killed people to escape.

  Every step was calculated to perfection, she not only calculated everything but also took into account people's emotions, making him who was good at calculating feel inferior. Can such a calculating girl be called a waste?

  If it wasn't for her killing her only son, he might have been delighted that the Feng clan had produced such a talent.

  Now they have become sworn enemies, either you die or I perish.

  But at this moment he had a very strong realization that if he couldn't kill her tonight, he would probably die without a place to bury his body in the future.

  So he exhausted all his means, but still couldn't bring her back to life in Feng Zu.

  Then, a chase, an escape, on such a night, officially opened its curtain...

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