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Chapter 676 – Xiao Feng and Yao Yun Qing’s Crisis Part 7

Chapter 676 – Xiao Feng and Yao Yun Qing’s Crisis Part 7

“Xiao Feng!”

Yao Yun Qing’s expression changed drastically as she stopped caring about everything else and dashed toward Xiao Feng. With tears in her eyes, she asked worriedly, “Xiao Feng, are you alright?”

“Cough! Cough!”

Xiao Feng climbed back up to his feet and coughed drily. He wiped off the remnants of blood from the corner of his lip. Then, he raised his hand to pull Yao Yun Qing behind him as he cast an icy gaze toward the crowd before him.

“You’re overestimating yourself!” Elder Huang snorted coldly. His aura burst forth from his body like a sharp blade as he charged toward Xiao Feng.

Bang!

Xiao Feng’s body was launched and crashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string. Blood constantly flowed out of his mouth.

However, he still climbed back up to his feet. He staggered a little before he raised his gaze to look at the crowd before him as he repeated, “I must take her away with me tonight!”

“Haha!”

Yao Lin couldn’t resist bursting out in laughter as if he had heard a hilarious joke. His lips curved up into a cynical smile and his gaze was filled with mockery as he glanced at the man’s cold, but handsome face.

“You think you can take away a member of our Yao family by yourself? You are overestimating your might. There isn’t anyone in this place that could possibly take her away!”

His eyes were incredibly sinister and his gaze full of ridicule as he glanced at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng didn’t say anything. With a flash of his body, he soared to the air. However, before he could even near Yao Lin, Elder Huang and Elder Qin halted him.

Tyrannical auras burst forth from their bodies, covering the entire night sky. Following that, the man that was in mid air seemed to fall at high speed toward the ground as though an enormous rock had crashed down on his body.

Dust and sand filled the area, covering the black robed figure.

Yao Lin sniggered as he walked forth. He arrogantly looked at the pale faced man lying on the ground while he towered above him. He raised his leg and kicked him mercilessly…

“No!”

Yao Yun Qing’s eyes turned bloodshot. But just as she was about to dash over to him, two people suddenly appeared at her side, holding her back by her arms. She could only watch on as Yao Lin kicked Xiao Feng.

Pfff!

A mouthful of blood was spat out from his mouth. It dispersed under the night sky, Yao Yun Qing’s eyes reddened…

Her heart had never felt such a pain before.

The painful sensation was as though someone had pierced her heart with a sword, drenching her heart with blood…

Perhaps Yao Yun Qing had a good impression of Xiao Feng from that start, but that was only to a certain extent. Saving him was also due to that good impression of him.

Moreover, he was a man worthy to entrust her life to…

But now, seeing that the man got severely wounded for her, she felt a heart wrenching pain. An unprecedented remorse filled her heart.

If she hadn’t return to the Yao family, perhaps this man wouldn’t have gotten injured. All in all, she was the main culprit that had implicated him…

Yao Yun Qing covered her trembling lips, tears flowed out from her eyes. Those tears then seeped through the gaps between her fingers and dropped to the ground like pearls…

“Stinky brat, who the fuck do you think you are? You think a person like you has the qualification to marry a member of our Yao family? Yao Yun Qing must gain benefits for the Yao family. As for you… I had already let you off once, but you dared to come knocking on our doors again today. You just reaped what you sowed!”

Yao Lin continuously stomped on the man’s chest. It was as though he was relieving his flames of anger and resentment that had filled his chest. Viciousness filled his eyes…

(Teaser)

“Xiao Feng!”

Yao Yun Qing’s expression changed drastically as she stopped caring about everything else and dashed toward Xiao Feng. With tears in her eyes, she asked worriedly, “Xiao Feng, are you alright?”

“Cough! Cough!”

Xiao Feng coughed drily while he climbed back up to his feet. He then wiped off the remnants of blood from the corner of his lip. Following that, he raised his hand to pull Yao Yun Qing behind him as he cast a glacial gaze toward the crowd before him. [Miki: kuuu~ such a man! I want such a loyal, protective and strong man for my future partner although I will prefer him to be not cold but fun and caring XD]