kvmb Chapter 214 "Young Master"
Chapter 214 "Young Master"
When Feng Jiye suddenly appeared beside Wen Peng'er.
Not only was Wen Peng'er startled, but even Luo Mei, who was staring at Wen Peng'er, twitched her eyelids.
"The wind has cleared and the night has arrived."
Dongfang Jin: "...Go! Hold off the surrounding ability users."
Jiang Yi: "OK~"
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Wen Peng'er stared in horror at Feng Jiye, whose face was smiling but whose eyes were extremely cold.
There was a moment of stunned silence and fear.
"The wind, the wind has cleared the night!"
Feng Jiye didn't exchange pleasantries with him; instead, he launched a direct attack.
The fist, carrying a gust of wind, slammed straight towards Wen Peng'er's head.
Wen Peng'er wasn't a complete fool; she was a level-five ability user supported by half of He'an's power.
They are definitely not comparable to those artificial superhumans like He'an!
He swiftly dodged, then used his supernatural power to condense a golden blade to meet Feng Jiye's pursuit.
They managed to go toe-to-toe with him in a short period of time.
Although Feng Jiye and Wen Peng'er are both at the early stage of level 5.
But Feng Jiye was not afraid of getting hurt or dying, and his speed was so fast that people could hardly keep up with his movements.
Coupled with his almost reckless fighting style, Wen Peng'er suffered greatly.
He moved extremely fast, and with each punch he threw, the sound of Wen Peng'er's bones shattering could be heard.
However, as the current Crown Prince of He'an, Wen Peng'er has a lot of strange and unusual medicines and props at his disposal.
His room was always filled with a special kind of sedative smoke, in order to prevent anyone from harming him.
He even risked injury to throw out a few miasma pills, attempting to capture Feng Jiye alive using the combined effects of several drugs.
A moment later, just as Feng Jiye's fist was about to strike Wen Peng'er's head, his movements inevitably became slightly sluggish.
The figure paused.
Wen Peng'er gritted her teeth, raised her foot, and kicked Feng Jiye away. As he crashed into the opposite wall, a supernatural short knife materialized in her hand once again.
Then, gripping the dagger, he stood up and chased after her, aiming to stab Feng Jiye in the chest!
The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh reached his ears, and a sinister smile finally appeared on Wen Peng'er's blood-stained face.
A sense of malice arose.
"Feng Jiye! You've fallen into my hands again, haven't you? Hmm?"
After he finished speaking, he impatiently shouted behind him, "Where are they?! Are they all dead?! Can't they hear me?"
After shouting, he looked at Feng Jiye again.
While forcefully pulling out the dagger, ignoring the icy blood gushing onto his body and face, he shook his head and said:
"You're really bold! How dare you come looking for me all alone? Should I say you're incredibly skilled and daring, or just plain stupid? Do you really think you're invincible just because you're alive? Huh?"
After hearing this, Feng Jiye suddenly laughed.
Although he had temporarily lost some of his mobility due to the effects of the drug, he didn't feel afraid.
"Wen Peng'er, don't you know? I'm not alone anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Peng'er's pupils suddenly contracted.
Suddenly, a horizontal blade pierced through Wen Peng'er's back, stabbing him right through.
Wen Peng'er turned around slowly, incredulous.
What comes into view is a sweet and lovely cold face.
"It's...you!"
Yu Yao, in her transformed state as "Wen Nuo," silently drew her sword and quietly watched Wen Peng'er's body tremble and her veins bulge as she moved.
Not a single drop of blood touched his body.
The next instant, Feng Jiye's pale, bony hand stabbed into Wen Peng'er's heart from in front of him.
He grabbed the heart that was still beating despite being stabbed, and crushed it!
Blood and bits of flesh splattered out, landing in scattered droplets on Feng Jiye's smiling face, creating a striking visual impact.
Wen Peng'er watched this scene unfold, her pupils slowly dilating.
He fell to the ground, his eyes wide with resentment.
To prevent him from using any strange or unusual methods, Yu Yao used fire-based spiritual power to burn him.
At the same time, he looked at Feng Jiye, who was leaning softly against the wall.
"Why not use a calming talisman!"
Feng Jiye grinned and smiled gently, his long eyes curving slightly.
"Reluctant to part with it."
"You're sick!" Yu Yao cursed. "Do you want to die a few more times?"
Feng Jiye laughed and said, "But I really can't bear to use it. It's rare for you to give me something like this."
Of all Yu Yao's many spirit pets, Feng Jiye received the worst treatment.
He knew he wasn't popular, so Yu Yao's occasional kindness could excite him for a long time.
Yu Yao's gaze turned cold. She turned and teleported away, returning to her dormitory.
Then, as if nothing had happened, he quietly walked to his post.
Wen Xu glared at her, annoyed that she had left her post without permission.
......
Wen Peng'er harbored great malice towards Yu Yao, so his death revealed some information to Yu Yao.
One of them is a water-repelling bead.
You can breathe freely in water after wearing it.
Based on past patterns, this bead is definitely related to the He'an headquarters.
In the water!
Or, in the sea!
Yu Yao notified Chi Heng via telepathy.
"Wen Peng'er is dead. Amei and the others have already taken care of the people around Wen Peng'er."
Unfortunately, nothing useful was found at his temporary residence.
Chi Heng: "Mm."
Yu Yao: "The headquarters of He'an might be in the sea."
Chi Heng paused for a moment, then said, "We'll find out where we are soon enough."
He didn't believe that Wen Chengyang wouldn't show up after Wen Peng'er died!
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Wen Peng'er's death completely threw the already troubled Wennan Base into chaos!
The entire city was placed under martial law, with no one allowed to enter or leave, and suspicious persons were searched from house to house.
Wen Shuhuai's face was frighteningly pale, and his trembling hands hardly stopped moving.
"Wen Nuo" and "Wen Yan" were required to protect him closely, watch him frantically investigate the case and find people, and tremblingly contact Wen Chengyang.
Wen Chengyang's voice is sometimes male and sometimes female, sometimes high and sometimes low, and it is obvious that it has been altered.
Surprisingly, Wen Chengyang did not show much emotional fluctuation because of Wen Peng'er's death.
It could even be described as extremely calm, as if the one who died was not his son, but an insignificant stranger.
"It doesn't matter. His death proves that he was not as skilled as others. So many resources couldn't support him. It's better that he died sooner so that the resources can be given to others."
"You mean... young master?"
Wen Nuo and Wen Yan exchanged a glance.
I never expected there would be a young master here!
Wen Chengyang's eerie, emotionless voice rang out.
"You talk too much."
Wen Shuhuai trembled. "Your subordinate knows his mistake."
Wen Chengyang said, "Tomorrow, I will send someone to pick you up, and you will personally escort the person to the base."
"Yes!"
Wen Chengyang threatened, "If you mess this up again, you won't be alive."
Wen Shuhuai's body trembled again, and even his voice trembled.
"Yes, I understand..."
After cutting off contact, Wen Shuhuai let out a long breath and slowly leaned back in his chair.
After a while, he slammed his fist on the handrail again.
Clearly, his anger was about to erode his reason.
Wen Nuo stood quietly to his left and right, watching the show.
......
It wasn't until midnight that Wen Shuhuai replaced him with two people in better condition to protect him, and let the siblings "Wen Nuo" and "Wen Yan" leave.
As soon as she returned to her room, Yu Yao immediately set up a protective barrier.
Chi Heng lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment before saying, "Three years ago, Wen Chengyang only had one child, and he always cherished him like the apple of his eye."
"Did you have another one in the last two years?"
Chi Heng frowned, took Yu Yao's hand and kneaded it while saying, "What resources does a two- or three-year-old child need?"
“Yes…” Yu Yao thought for a moment, “Could it be from an uncle’s or aunt’s family? Or perhaps a godson or something?”
"Hmm~ Maybe." Chi Heng responded, then gently squeezed her fingertips.
"Let's not think about it anymore. We'll figure out how to catch up tomorrow. Let's go get some rest."
"Okay, I'm going back to my space."
"And me?"
"You can stay outside then."
Chi Heng: "..."
He looked at Yu Yao accusingly, as if he were looking at a heartless man.
Yu Yao tilted her head slightly, feigning ignorance, "What? Are you not satisfied with the environment here?"
"What I mean is true."
"Then just bear with it..."
Chi Heng: "...I don't care! I want to go back!"
"Trying to cheat won't work!" Yu Yao shook her head with a smile.
"no!"
Chi Heng: "..."
Heartless!
What a heartless person!
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