Martial Master

“How dare you! If you touch a single hair on my son, I will shred you to pieces today.”

Feng Cheng roared, his body radiating terrifying killing intent. The oppressive aura swept through the entire Feng family residence like a storm.

He stared fiercely at Qin Chen, his expression grotesque, eyes bloodshot.

He was filled with hatred, hating himself for sending Feng Shaofeng to deal with that kid. The other party had intruded into his Feng family residence; there was no need to give Feng Shaofeng a chance to show off. He should have directly sent multiple Feng family experts to capture him.

Now, it had backfired, and instead, Feng Shaofeng had fallen into Qin Chen's hands and was even severely injured.

Looking at Feng Shaofeng's broken right arm, Feng Cheng’s heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife.

Feng Shaofeng was his most proud son, the most outstanding genius of the Feng family in a hundred years. But now, with a broken right arm, how much strength could he retain? His future achievements would likely be extremely limited.

This kind of loss was not insignificant.

“It’s all your fault, you b*tch!”

Feng Cheng furiously glared at You Qianxue behind him, suddenly grabbing her with one claw, pressing his right hand against her throat, and shouted, “Let go of my son, or I will kill this person immediately. Don’t you want to save her? I’ll make sure you see a corpse.”

Feng Cheng had seen all kinds of storms, and he quickly found a way to counterattack, using You Qianxue to threaten Qin Chen.

“You’re using her to threaten me?”

Qin Chen’s gaze turned cold. This Feng Cheng was cunning, but his expression remained unchanged, and a sinister cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. “The person beside you should be the deputy sect master Hua Sheng of the Liuxian Sect, right? Didn’t the people from the Liuxian Sect tell you that I, Qin Chen, fear threats the least?”

He slightly dragged the rusty sword in his right hand, and with a whoosh, the skin on Feng Shaofeng's throat was instantly cut open, revealing a blood mark. Fresh blood then oozed from his neck, and Qin Chen said coldly, “Go ahead, you kill You Qianxue, and I will kill Feng Shaofeng. I will even make your entire Feng family accompany him in death. I keep my word; if you dare, kill You Qianxue.”

Qin Chen's voice was crazed, filled with menace.

“No, father, save me, please save me! I don’t want to die, I beg you, don’t kill me!”

Feeling the coldness at his neck and then the warm blood flowing out, Feng Shaofeng was scared to the point of panic, his lower body going cold; he had actually wet his pants while crying out in terror, tears streaming down his face.

Although he was extraordinarily talented, reaching the mid-stage peak of the Wuzong at the age of twenty-three and having considerable battle experience, the fights he faced as the young master of the Feng family were merely competitions. How could he compare to someone like Qin Chen, who had fought through blood and carnage? He was already frightened to the point of trembling, repeatedly begging for mercy.

“You…”

Feng Cheng’s face changed dramatically. He didn’t expect that Qin Chen would be so unthreatened.

“Do you think I really wouldn’t kill her?”

Feng Cheng tightened his grip on You Qianxue's throat, applying force, causing her face to turn red, but her gaze remained as clear as a white lotus, stubbornly and coldly looking at Qin Chen, not making a sound.

Qin Chen felt rage in his heart, but he knew that at this moment, he could not retreat; retreat meant doom.

He couldn’t guarantee that his mental storm could control Feng Cheng immediately. If he lost control, You Qianxue would inevitably fall into life-threatening danger.

“You're asking for death!” Qin Chen roared, his eyes turning icy. He gently pushed Feng Shaofeng, and with his right hand holding the sword, he suddenly stabbed toward the back of Feng Shaofeng’s heart.

“Puh…”

The mysterious rusty sword was incredibly sharp; it pierced through Feng Shaofeng's body as if cutting through tofu, directly entering his body, the intense pain spreading throughout Feng Shaofeng in an instant.