aster An is your so-called husband and my supposed father, do you really think he sent people back this time to take us A man who disappeared for eighteen years, are you really sure he didn't marry an...Feng Ming looked thoughtfully at a certain place, but soon, he glanced meaningfully at the large tree not far away.

Feng Ming let out a cold laugh, it seems this isn't just one group of people, today is good timing for him. He could vent his frustrations and then return home.

Otherwise, it would scare his little sister Ah Tang.

Thus thinking, he narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Xun Hong and Xun Bu beside him.

The two men nodded slightly to him and, accompanied by a few others, turned and walked away.

The rest stood motionless, their faces blank. They had been searching for someone all day, but hadn't found anyone and their anger remained unspent. Now, a group of people had come looking for trouble, and they would show them no mercy.

In a short while, Xún Hóng and a few others had forced those in the shadows out.

They didn't recognize anyone from Xuntang Valley, but since this place was so close to the Beijang Wangfu, they assumed these people must be from the Beijang Wangfu.

They were not in a hurry to escape, instead they calmly walked up to Ning'er and the others.

Their eyes were so repulsive, staring straight at Ning'er, Kang'er, and Shou'er.

Although the latter were being scrutinized by such blatant and vulgar gazes, they remained expressionless, their eyes cold as ice. They looked at these people as if they were dead.

But also, they tonight... are sure to die.

Until all those lurking in the shadows were forced out, Feng Ming scanned them with indifference.

There were about twenty people, all from the Jianghu (martial arts world), and these twenty or so people were divided into at least five factions.

When they learned that they were not the only ones sent undercover, they all smiled.

Feng Ming looked at them, his voice as cold as ice, "What are you all doing here"

Those people didn't know at all that the person before them was the master of Xuntang Valley, the legendary first master of Lan Guo. So when they heard Feng Ming's question, they actually laughed arrogantly, oblivious to their own peril.

It's just as hilarious as a phoenix singing, >.

Hearing the laughter, those who were searching for Xun Tanggu narrowed their eyes, and a murderous intent grew in their eyes.

One day, a tall and imposing man walked forward a few steps. He glanced at Feng Ming with disdain, "It seems you're here for the Northern Border Princess as well"

At first, he thought these people were from the Beijang Wangfu. But now, seeing so many different factions here tonight, he instinctively felt that Feng Ming and his group also had the same purpose as them—to find the North Border Princess.

Hearing the man's question, Feng Ming's face turned even colder. "You don't know the Northern Border Princess at all. What are you looking for her for"

"Hahaha"

The man suddenly burst into wild laughter, as if he had heard a great joke.

Feng Ming did have patience, didn't directly take his life. Now, his emotionless eyes fell on that person, wanting to know what he meant.

After that person laughed, he let out a disdainful cold snort. "Brother, do you think you only know about the rumors of the Northern Frontier Princess now"

About rumors of the Northern Border Princess

A single chirp from the phoenix will reveal this person's true nature. It seems that the words spoken by Master Ming Deng have spread far and wide.

He certainly remembered the statement Master Ming Deng had made: Whoever possesses An Xue Tang, possesses the world.

Remembering this extremely troublesome phrase, Feng Ming's face became even more gloomy.

The thing people want most in this world is power, so it's easy to imagine how much trouble these words would bring his family's A Tang.

They are probably not going to have a peaceful life for the next few days.

Thinking of this, Feng Ming's pitch-black eyes gradually turned crimson. The man opposite him couldn't tell at all. In the darkness, he couldn't see Feng Ming and the others' sharp eyes filled with killing intent.

He didn't hear Feng Ming and the others say anything more at this point, so he felt his guess was right. He couldn't help but laugh a few times, his attitude arrogant:

But you know how that goes That Northern Border princess can only be mine. This world, I will conquer it too.

"... "

Ninger clenched her fists, she turned her head to glance at Fengming, seeing that Fengming was also looking over, she knew what he meant.

After the clueless man finished speaking, he noticed Ning'er, Shou'er, and Kang'er, three women with rather attractive appearances. His ill-intentioned gaze lingered on Ning'er:

"Well hello there~ These beauties have quite the talent, once I..." uh... "

The man's voice abruptly stopped, his lewd, small eyes widening in disbelief.

Ninger was very fast. Dealing with someone like this didn't require much effort at all. As soon as she touched his neck, in the next instant, she twisted his neck and let go.

This man fell to the ground, his eyes still open, dying with a grudge.

And the men behind him hadn't even reacted yet, their heads already severed by this seemingly delicate woman with a single move. At this moment, they were frozen in place, unable to move a muscle except for their fixed expressions.

Shortly after Ning'er made her move, people from Xuntang Valley and the Yun family guards began to emerge from behind.

They were like a volcano erupting after a day of pent-up anger. These fools who dared to come looking for death didn't even have time to struggle before they lost consciousness completely.

Feng Ming left a few alive to be taken back to the Bei Jiang Wangfu, as for the rest of the corpses, deal with them as you see fit. And when handling this matter, make it high-profile, something that will make those lurking in the shadows fear us.

Otherwise, everyone will want to try it out then, and they'll have too many people to deal with.

Tonight's performance is to let them see their own abilities first, and see if they are willing to give their lives for a so-called rumor.

Returning to the Bei Jiang Wangfu, the dark guards arranged for the captured individuals and interrogated them relentlessly, seeking to uncover the identity of their informant.

But those who sought Tanggu followed Phoenix's Roar silently. They knew that at this moment, Phoenix's Roar must be very angry, so no one dared to speak out.

Not until the phoenix's cry ceased did he slowly turn around. He swept his gaze over the group behind him, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly let out a cold smile.

His eyes, naturally brimming with moisture, held a hint of coldness as they swirled. Even his crimson lips curved into a subtle arc, carrying an air of silent mockery.

These people were all brought up by him personally, including Fu'er. He thought they were all people he could trust. He cultivated them so that after he left in the future, they could protect his A-Tang in his place.

Ke Fu'er's affairs made him realize that there was no difference between his past and present lives. The only person he could trust... from beginning to end, was his family member, A Tang.

Even if he had personally nurtured them, one by one rescuing them from danger and cultivating them carefully, he had forgotten that human nature is the most difficult to control. What confidence did he have in guaranteeing that those he had treated well would repay his kindness to A Tang

He miscalculated.at he cares deeply about her.To Mo Yunze's questioning, Feng Ming didn't have the slightest bit of interest in paying attention at this moment. He simply glanced at him indifferently.Who knew that Mo...