The Most Generous Master Ever

Hit me? Come on, try hitting me if you have the guts. Let's see if my brother will deal with you.

Ye Qiu was feeling extremely proud.

"Damn it!"

The old man was furious. His expression became even darker as he glared at Ye Qiu.

After a while, he finally calmed down and said, "Who are you? My Feng Clan has never offended you, right? Why are you forcing us?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ming Yue also looked over curiously. She couldn't figure out who this unfamiliar man in front of her was.

What kind of grudge did he have with the Feng Clan?

Seeing this, Ye Qiu was stunned. He didn't answer immediately and pondered for a moment.

After a while, he said, "I have no grudge with your Feng Clan. The reason why I did this might be because of the justice in my heart."

Ye Qiu said these words so casually that for a moment, he felt like his soul had sublimated. Those who didn't know would think that he was really a righteous person.

The Feng Clan gritted their teeth in response to his answer. On the other hand, Ming Yue had a better impression of him. Since he had no grudge with the Feng Clan and stood up for her, it could be seen that his words were true, right?

Yes, he should be. He had stood up resolutely to help her, even if he had to bear the revenge of the Feng Clan.

From the looks of it, her guess just now could be dismissed. He did not use her. He really wanted to help her.

"Good kid, you have guts."

Hearing Ye Qiu's answer, the old man forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart.

Looking at Ming Yue's expression, he naturally knew that she was starting to side with Ye Qiu, so they definitely couldn't touch Ye Qiu.

Then, he said, "Fairy, our Feng Clan admits defeat today. Please state your conditions. As long as we can give you something, we will definitely satisfy you. I only beg you to spare my young master's life."

The Feng Clan lowered their heads and admitted their mistake. They had no choice but to admit their mistake. This was because Ming Yue really dared to kill Feng Lingyue and was not afraid of their revenge.

Don't doubt this woman. She had such strength and confidence. No one dared to take revenge on her just based on the person standing behind her.

Ming Yue couldn't be bothered to waste her breath. The immortal sword slowly flew out. In an instant, a shocking sword intent suddenly appeared.

Everyone's expressions changed. Was she really going to attack without any consideration?

At this moment, everyone from the Feng Clan turned pale. If Ming Yue really wanted to attack, they would probably all die here.

"Stop!"

At this moment, another figure flashed past. Everyone looked up and saw a middle-aged man stepping through the void.

"Feng Tianxiao, Patriarch of the Feng Clan!"

Everyone was shocked. They did not expect the Feng Clan's Patriarch to move out. That was a Heavenly Venerate-level expert. With him around, Ming Yue would definitely give him some face, right?

Unexpectedly, the moment he appeared, Ming Yue was really angry. Even a clay figurine had its anger. She was interrupted again and again. No one could stand this.

In an instant, she slashed over.

Feng Tianxiao wanted to be polite to Ming Yue, but what greeted him was Ming Yue's cold sword intent.

In a moment of desperation, Feng Tianxiao had no choice but to block. He immediately punched out with both fists, emitting an extreme flash, and a fist wind suddenly erupted.

Boom!

The moment the two sides collided, Ming Yue withdrew her sword and slashed again without saying a word.

After the intense collision just now, Feng Tianxiao clearly couldn't take it anymore. His ashen face was extremely ugly. He did not expect Ming Yue to attack him without giving him any face.

The fist wind instantly appeared again. Feng Tianxiao blocked Ming Yue's attack and said, "Ming Yue, do you really want to kill my Feng Clan?"

"So what?"

Ming Yue answered directly. Her incomparably domineering aura shocked everyone.

Yes, so what?

"Fellow Daoist Qi! Until when are you going to watch?"

Seeing this, Feng Tianxiao had no choice but to shout towards the horizon.

Hearing this voice, Ming Yue stopped and looked over in confusion.

Not long after, the void distorted and a violent wind blew. A sage-like old man appeared in the void. The person who came was none other than the Heaven Mending Pavilion, Qi Huan.

"Martial Uncle!"

Ming Yue had no choice but to put away her sword in confusion when she saw Qi Huan.

"Haha… Yue'er, you're almost done venting your anger. Give Martial Uncle some face and let them off this time."

Qi Huan flew over with a smile. Ye Qiu could clearly see how much scheming was hidden behind his smile.

This old thing was even more evil than him! He had been there all along, watching Ming Yue deal with the Feng Clan, but he didn't make a move. He clearly wanted Ming Yue to deal with these insensible big clans. At this critical moment, he suddenly appeared and asked for a favor.

The Feng Clan had no choice but to thank him for saving their lives.

"F*ck, he's better at playing than me." Thinking of this, Ye Qiu was shocked. He originally thought that he was good enough at playing. He didn't expect that there would be someone better at playing than him.

This old fellow was clearly not simple.

As soon as Qi Huan spoke, Ming Yue hesitated for a moment and finally put away her killing intent.

"Okay."

She only replied indifferently and stopped arguing. She could choose not to give face to the Feng Clan, but she still had to give face to Qi Huan. Although she failed to kill Feng Lingyue this time, Ming Yue had already severely injured more than half of the Feng Clan. It could be considered as them paying the price.

Hearing Ming Yue's words, everyone from the Feng Clan finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Qi Huan flew over from the horizon and smiled faintly. "Patriarch Feng, I'm really sorry. My martial niece has a cold and violent personality. She almost injured you. Apologies."

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Tianxiao's face darkened. He felt an indescribable humiliation. His Feng Clan was considered one of the top clans in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. He did not expect to be beaten up so miserably by a young girl today.

What was even more unbearable was that Qi Huan had even stabbed him. He had lost a lot of face today.

"Phew…"

Taking a deep breath, Feng Tianxiao had no choice but to welcome him with a smile. He replied, "It's fine, it's fine. What happened today is all the fault of my Feng Clan. My Feng Clan is asking for trouble.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, today's matter has allowed us to experience the Heaven Mending Pavilion's methods. They're indeed powerful. My Feng Clan is inferior! Forget it. I've already embarrassed myself to this extent. There's nothing else to say."

Feng Tianxiao sighed and didn't know what to say.

He cupped his hands and said, "It's all thanks to Fellow Daoist for saving us today. I, Feng Tianxiao, will remember this favor. If you have any requests in the future, feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do my best.

"Goodbye."

With that, he left with the Feng Clan.

At this point, this farce was finally over.