Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 652 - 350 Summoning_4
Chapter 652: Chapter 350 Summoning_4
Chapter 652 -350 Summoning_4
And the key point is, the ultimate winner turned out to be Liu Wentian!!
At that, Liang Jie shivered with fright!!
“There’s nothing impossible, the truth lies before your eyes.”
Feng Sima sighed and said, “We underestimated the beauty of Xindu and even more so, Liu Wentian.”
“So what do we do now?? He’ll soon realize our involvement, will he come seeking vengeance on us??”
Feng Kunyue was extremely anxious. Having said that, he reassured himself, “No, he won’t, we are from the Feng Family, and you, Yan Shiwei, are from the Yan Family of the capital, he shouldn’t dare to act recklessly!!”
“You underestimate the strength of a King Martial, and he’s probably a King Martial Mid Stage at that!!” Yan Shiwei, however, shook his head, his face showing a hint of fear.
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Ancient Martial Artists have always been less restrained by laws, pursuing a life of fierce emotions and veneration of the strong. He certainly didn’t believe that Liu Wentian would care about such things.
Killing him and then disappearing without a trace was not an impossibility!!
Yan Shiwei was even considering whether to run back to the capital because it was too unsafe here. However, he had boasted to his family before coming, and returning with tail between his legs was something he couldn’t accept.
Just as the three men were in a state of panic, the door was pushed open.
“Who the hell let you in, I…” Yan Shiwei was in a bad mood, ready to burst into a tirade, but mid-curse, he was stupefied because the woman was too beautiful.
She was a rare beauty, and calling her a nation’s beauty wouldn’t be an overstatement.
She wore a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, which appeared quite old-fashioned, and it was unclear from how long ago it was. However, on her, this old cheongsam gave off the impression that she was truly a celestial piece of blue and white porcelain, flawlessly beautiful, and making one want to collect and possess her.
All three men present, notorious for their numerous romantic encounters, were still stunned by her beauty.
“Who is Feng Sima??” The woman’s face was expressionless, her voice sounded nice, just a bit too cold.
Feng Sima’s face changed. There were supposed to be several bodyguards outside the door—how did she get past them to open the door?
“I am Feng Sima, and who might you be??”
“Head of the Witchcraft Sect, Long Yuanyang.”
The woman answered indifferently, her gaze turning icy as she looked at Feng Sima, “I came here to ask you, who killed Huang Mingzhe?? Who killed a member of my Witchcraft Sect??”
“Head of the Witchcraft Sect?? What Witchcraft Sect?? Miss, your name is Long Yuanyang?? Ha ha, such a nice name!!” Yan Shiwei recovered from his initial shock, his eyes gleaming with greed as he stared directly at Long Yuanyang.
Her looks, figure, and temperament were of unmatched quality, awakening his desires so intensely that he forgot the fear Liu Wentian had induced in him.
As he talked, he approached Long Yuanyang, reached out his hand, and said, “Miss Long, may I get to know you?? My name is Yan Shiwei, from the Yan Family of the capital.”
At that moment, screams suddenly came from outside,
“Ah!! What’s happening?? Someone, come quickly!! There’s been a death!! Someone’s dead!!”
“Are they poisoned?? Aren’t these men Feng Sima’s bodyguards?? Mr. Feng??”
The outside suddenly became noisy, filled with various screams. Soon after, a middle-aged beautiful woman appeared at the doorway. She paused upon seeing Long Yuanyang inside, but then she promptly addressed Feng Sima with urgency, saying,
“Mr. Feng, it’s good you’re unharmed! Your bodyguards are in trouble; they are all turning purplish-blue!! What do we do now?? Shall we call the police? I’ve already sent for an ambulance!”
The atmosphere inside the room instantly turned frosty.
All eyes in the room fell on Long Yuanyang. Yan Shiwei suddenly retracted the hand he had extended, his expression souring.
If he hadn’t realized by now that this woman was trouble, he would be a fool indeed.
Feng Sima seemed to only then comprehend the gravity of the situation. He said to the middle-aged beauty, “You go out first, and don’t let anyone move those bodyguards just yet.”
The beautiful woman hesitated—having someone die on her premises was troublesome—but ultimately nodded and exited.
Feng Sima looked at Long Yuanyang, but his face revealed an ecstatic expression.
He had now realized who this woman was!!
Huang Mingzhe was Master Huang, whom he had sent to assist Wu Hai, only for the two of them to be made to vanish by Liu Wentian.
It was from that point on that he had a vendetta against Liu Wentian.
This Long Yuanyang was undoubtedly here for vengeance for Huang Mingzhe.
Just moments ago they were still fretting over how to deal with Liu Wentian, and now someone had knocked on their door offering help. It remained unclear, however, whether Long Yuanyang could actually handle Liu Wentian.
As for the Witchcraft Sect, Feng Sima didn’t know too much.
According to Master Huang, their Sect had a history of several hundred years, originating from Miaojiang, and was the most skilled in using toxins in all of Huaxia. Although the members of the Sect were highly skilled in Ancient Martial Arts, their forte lay in poisoning.
And their Sect Leader, apart from being a formidable King Martial, was also a genius in using poison and a horrifying Gu Master!!
Once, after getting drunk, Master Huang even suggested that their Sect Leader herself was the most terrifying and beautiful Gu insect in the world, a deadly beauty.
Back then, Feng Sima thought the Witchcraft Sect’s Leader must be some abominable old woman and now he realized how utterly wrong he was—this woman was not only young but excessively beautiful!!
But he dared not underestimate her—his carefully chosen bodyguards outside had been silently neutralized by this woman, leaving no doubt about how formidable she was!!
