"I have recorded everything you have done and everything you have said. Even if you seek help from the local government, they have no authority to intervene."

Chen Feng sneered and slowly walked in through the gate.

With each step he took, the cultivators brought by the Qian family fell.

"Chen Feng!" Qian Mi recognized the person at a glance. It was none other than the recently famous head of the Chen family, Chen Feng!

"Why are you here!?" His expression turned somewhat unpleasant, and he didn't even dare to retaliate against Chen Feng for killing his own clan members.

Because he sensed that there was another aura behind him, locking onto him.

Right in front of him, Chen Feng twisted Qian Wen's head off with one hand, revealing a gentle smile.

"I've come to marry my wife. You really have a broad mind!" Chen Feng looked at Qian Mi, smiling while twisting someone else's neck like twisting a doughnut.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what you're doing right now?"

"Of course I do. Killing people, right? These people came to snatch my wife. Should I kill them or not?"

Chen Feng smiled and casually killed the cultivator who had attempted to ambush him from behind, looking at him with an air of indifference, and asked.

Seeing all the cultivators he had brought being slaughtered, Qian Mi's heart sank.

He couldn't even retaliate against the cultivators from his own clan being killed right in front of him. He didn't even dare to show his impotent rage.

"I'm asking you a question. Should I kill them or not?" Chen Feng's voice suddenly became heavier, looking at him with a cold expression.

Just as Chen Feng finished speaking, Xia Jiao and his group also emerged from hiding.

They surrounded Qian Mi from different directions.

"Not good, this is a trap!" Qian Mi couldn't understand why the Chen family suddenly wanted to marry An Qian. There were so many elites, and even Xia Jiao had long been hiding here.

Clearly, they were waiting for them to fall into the net.

Listening to Chen Feng's voice, he could only grit his teeth and answer, "Kill them!"

"Ah, that's right. With this determination, I haven't misjudged you."

Suddenly, the situation changed. The tense Chen Feng suddenly restrained his momentum and put on a kind smile.

Qian Bo was also confused by this sudden change, not understanding what was going on.

But he didn't relax for a moment, tightly holding a talisman in his hand.

If Chen Feng made any unusual moves, he would immediately crush the talisman for protection, and then they would die together.

After all, he couldn't escape in this encirclement. It would be better to self-destruct and take away many people.

"I think we can talk. Why is there so much fighting in the cultivation world? There are so many worldly affairs."

"You think so too, right?" Chen Feng adopted an attitude of negotiation, his smile becoming even more gentle.

This made Qian Bo relax a little. Chen Feng's attitude seemed to indicate that he really didn't want to take action.

"Your Qian family is also a major force, an old Gold Core family. You started much earlier than my small Chen family. Why would I go out of my way to offend you?"

Seeing Qian Bo's strange gaze looking at the corpses on the ground, Chen Feng smiled.

"These are just lessons. They tried to snatch my woman, and she's a Gold Core cultivator. Don't you think it's normal?"

"And their existence has damaged the friendly relationship between our two families. Damn it!"

Qian Bo couldn't keep up with Chen Feng's train of thought, but for the time being, he confirmed that Chen Feng didn't intend to take action.

"You are a Gold Core cultivator. If I kill you, won't the Qian family seek revenge at all costs? Even if I can withstand it, I will be seriously injured. All of this is meaningless."

Chen Feng got closer and closer, still chattering away.

Qian Bo heard this and also felt that it made sense.

However, facing Chen Feng, who was gradually approaching him, he still had an ominous premonition. He always felt that things weren't that simple.

Chen Feng continued, "In this matter, your Qian family just needs to compensate a little, and I will let you go. Don't ruin the harmony between our two families."

Chen Feng spoke up and began discussing the content of compensation with Qian Bo.

Seeing that his own life was saved, Qian Bo listened quietly to the compensation that Chen Feng wanted.

To exchange money for one's life, what could be more enjoyable?

Even the intense discussion between the two gradually relaxed their guard.

"Pfft!

Only the sound of a blade piercing through flesh could be heard. Qian Bo, who was still thinking about reducing the compensation, looked at Chen Feng with disbelief in his eyes.

A gruesome hole appeared in his abdomen.

In Chen Feng's hand, there was an oval-shaped small Gold Core, which he played with freely.

"Fellow Daoist Qian Bo, I think this Gold Core is pretty good. You can use it to compensate me, and the rest is unnecessary."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and put the Gold Core into his bag.

"You..." Qian Bo felt his vitality rapidly fading away from his body. Everything turned dark before his eyes, and he fell straight backwards without finishing his sentence.

Chen Feng looked at the astonished gazes of the crowd and raised his hand, saying, "The crisis is over, and he no longer has a chance to self-destruct."

"Chu Jie, you stay behind to handle the wedding preparations. The rest of you come with me to the east of the river. Let's take advantage of their lack of response and wipe out the Qian family!"

Facing Chen Feng's sugar-coated bomb, everyone felt numb.

But in the cultivation world, it was just like this. If you could kill your enemies, what did it matter what means you used?

Even if I have to gather a group of cultivators to beat the enemy to death, I can do it.

Martial virtue? Forget it!

Who talks about martial virtue in a life-and-death battle?

The An family was also stunned, trembling all over when they met Chen Feng's gaze.

They followed Chen Feng's arrangements, and everything proceeded in an orderly manner.

Chen Feng, along with Xia Jiao, Chen Chuwu, and thirteen Celestial Humans, went to the Qian family.

The famous Saint once said,

"To learn the way in the morning and die in the evening is enough."

This was also one of Chen Feng's favorite philosophical sayings.

I knew the way to your house in the morning, and in the evening, I will kill you!

At this moment, in the Qian family who were still in seclusion, Qian Lu suddenly felt his eyelids twitching uncontrollably. He couldn't hold his breath and became chaotic.

At the same time, a knocking sound came from his ears, and a Foundation Building cultivator ran over in a panic.

"Didn't I say not to disturb me when I'm in seclusion!"

Qian Lu's face looked unpleasant. He was so close to achieving the perfection of his third spiritual root.

He burned with anger and looked at this trusted clan member.

"Clan... Clan leader, something huge has happened!"

Seeing this person in such a panic, Qian Lu also had a bad premonition.

"Don't panic, just tell me."

"The... the Elder, he..."

Seeing the elder stammering, Qian Lu scolded, "What about him? Why are you stuttering? Speak up!"

"The Elder's soul token shattered..."

The elder dared not take a breath. After saying this sentence, he felt a wave of pressure coming towards him, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Say it again!?"

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