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Capítulo 68

Feng Xinglie narrowed his eyes.

benetta!

It was Beretta! Ten gleaming silver gun barrels slowly rose, and the man's shrill laughter rang out: "So what if it's ancient martial arts? Can it compare to guns?"

"Catch this!" A hurried shout came from behind. Feng Xinglie looked up and saw two black shadows on either side of him already in his hands. The familiar texture caused his body to tremble—a tremor of excitement.

Feng Xingxing sneered, his laughter utterly indifferent.

With a loud "bang!", a small artificial hill behind the dozen or so men was suddenly blasted more than a meter high. Before the sound of it shattering could even be heard, it was shot to pieces. A small flame could even be seen burning inside—no, it wasn't shot. The explosion was far beyond the scope of a pistol and was almost on par with a miniature artillery shell!

Only the improved Mgnum rounds possess such high-explosive, rapid-burning power; compared to this, the human body is utterly vulnerable, and only a fool would attempt to ram it.

The man who suddenly sprang up was clearly not stupid. Although he landed, everyone behind him, who was nervously gripping their guns, looked terrified. No one could move an inch, let alone fire a shot!

“That…that, that is…”

Feng Xinglie arrogantly curled his lips, his confident and unrestrained smile adorning his beautiful face with an unparalleled aura. His whole being exuded an irresistible majesty, and this pressure was no less than the oppressive force Feng Qing had exerted earlier!

She held two different black pistols in each hand, straight and level in front of her body—a standard gun-holding posture. The muscles of her fingers were so close to the guns that there was almost no gap between them, showing how familiar she was with them. Her composure was something a novice could not achieve.

Upon seeing the two black guns clearly, everyone except the leader who knew some martial arts changed their expressions drastically!

In his left hand is the legendary top-of-the-line revolver, the Kingcobna.

In his right hand, the still-smoking muzzle of a gun was pointed directly at them; it was the famous weapon that had just unleashed its explosive power, the Desert Eagle.

Holding guns with both hands, such arrogance, such a posture, yet he casually wields two renowned weapons that ordinary people cannot control at all. All those people know is that there is only one person!

Feng Xinglie's smile was very pleasant, and his immense confidence was almost overwhelming!

"Want to test whether it takes you eleven people to pull the trigger faster, or if it takes me less time to take you eleven down?"

The sound of swallowing saliva came from the throats of the ten men. Gritting their teeth, the ten or so men put down their guns one after another.

"You're not going to let me go...?" Feng Xinglie's arrogant gaze shifted to the person in front of him.

"You're dreaming!" the man roared, his index finger about to press down, but in that instant, time seemed to stand still.

"Bang!" The King Cobra's gun roared angrily!

He collapsed, blood splattering everywhere. Even in death, he couldn't understand why the woman opposite him, wielding a more difficult-to-control weapon, was so much faster than him…

"Now, Tiger, I think we can talk about how you betrayed us sisters."

With a dangerous glint in his eyes, Feng Xinglie stared intently at a certain man.

Chapter 114 Hope for a Return

The man's panicked expression was so abrupt that the ten men stared at Feng Xinglie as if they had seen a ghost, unable to utter a single syllable.

"What? Don't you know there's something called 'disguise' in this world?" Feng Xinglie smiled contemptuously, his smile bright and dazzling. He effortlessly dispelled all doubts. His father and brother were one thing, but as for the others, there was no need for them to know so much. If possible, taking this opportunity to let the four major families understand the true strength of the Feng family, so as to prevent them from plotting against his father in the future, might be a good plan.

"I'm my father's most cherished child, his trump card. Would anyone easily throw their trump card out of the water and reveal their true face? You all know how much my father cares about me. Besides, do you even know my strength? Tiger, I don't remember having such good ancient martial arts before, right?"

As he slowly lowered his arms with a smile, a shrewd glint flashed in his eyes, and a perfect and excellent plan was formed in his mind.

Feng Xinglie laughed. What would the four great families think? Would they trace it back to how many years ago she was kicked out of her home? What kind of person would they think her father was? Scheming, ruthless, and calculating, with everything a scheme? Hmph, she'd like to see if those four old bastards would dare to have any more wild ideas about the Feng family!

Feng Feiyang and his two brothers exchanged surprised glances, their eyes filled with extreme shock, astonishment, and admiration. This sister truly lived up to her reputation as a woman renowned in both the underworld and the legitimate world! Her effortless yet flawless boldness and wisdom were impossible to ignore!

No wonder Father insisted on it so much; having a sister like this is truly... wonderful!

Feng Qing smiled broadly as he looked at his radiant daughter, his happiness rarely showing on his face.

"How did you know it was me..." The man was quite handsome, looking dreamlike and bewildered, completely unaware that his actions were being led by the nose by Feng Xinglie.

"It's just the process of elimination, humph. Do you really think there are secrets that stay hidden forever? You're too arrogant! You have no idea about my relationship with Qi Yunkuang, so you won't understand why I have no suspicion of the four Qi family members among our direct subordinates, but I'm suspicious of you!" Feng Xinglie's sharp eyes swept over the four people beside him, and there was actually a hint of relief in their eyes. In this situation, they were actually smiling.

Qi Yun Kuang is the third daughter of the Qi family, the head of the four major families. Because she also likes to dress as a man, she and Feng Xing Lie became friends after a fight. In this world, their friendship is even better than the one she had with her sisters! These four people were Qi Yun Kuang's close confidants in the past, but their involvement in this matter made Feng Xing Lie feel that something was wrong.

Feng Xinglie swept his gaze across all the men and women in the hall, who were filled with jealousy, and sneered arrogantly: "Am I, the dignified leader of the 'Underworld Emperor,' supposed to have something I can't foresee or predict? Aren't you underestimating me too much!"

Underworld Emperor!

In just two short years, he has easily expanded to the point that makes many large families shudder. Even the four major families have to give him some face. No one knows what methods he used, only that he is ruthless, merciless, cold-blooded, and cunning.

This absolutely powerful, dark star was actually... disguised as a woman so beautiful she was inhuman?

Moreover, the underworld emperor Feng Xinglie and the head of the Feng family, a powerful underworld family that can be called the king, are actually... father and daughter?

My God! Is there anything more unbelievable than this? This is simply the hottest new thing of the year!

One stone stirs up a thousand waves; even the most composed person reacts in various ways to Feng Xinglie's words.

The dazzling sunlight and blue sky in the Hall of Views were so bright. Her lips curled up slightly, and her words were enough to shock the entire room. Coupled with her overwhelming advantage, which seemed like a game, it sent chills down everyone's spine.

But Feng Xinglie's eyes suddenly dimmed at this moment: "I still don't quite understand, Tiger, why did you do this. You have plenty of money, and you should have plenty of fame and fortune. I admit, even I once believed you, which is why my sisters... You're not even a member of the four major families, so why did you work for them? All my sisters, including me, never doubted you!"

“Boss, I’m sorry, I didn’t want to, but…” The man known as “Tiger” shook his head desperately, tears streaming down his face. “Boss, you’re amazing, so strong, growing ever stronger with your sharp edge, leading us every step of the way. But everyone has selfish desires, and I can’t abandon Xiaoyu! The Feng family head has never abandoned you, Boss, so I can’t abandon my only sister either. Nothing in this world is perfect, and for Xiaoyu’s sake, I have to make a choice! I know I’m wrong, and I don’t expect you to forgive me, Boss, but I still want to make things clear.”

"You are the most powerful leader in the world, the one I am willing to follow. If there is an afterlife, I want to follow you through thick and thin without any regrets. I'm sorry, I'll say it again, I'm sorry..."

With a serene smile, the man lay back, but in an instant, he was already stiff.

Feng Xinglie felt a mix of emotions. She knew that the only way to get these people to betray her was by threatening them with their family. Although she knew he was the one who had harmed her sisters, she felt a sudden sense of relief when she heard him say "I'm sorry."

"Your Majesty, the headquarters has remained unchanged, the power still rests with you, and the brothers below haven't been touched again. How you handle things is entirely up to you... We should also go with the Third Young Master..."

Following them, the other nine people, knowing there was no hope of escape, also fell to the ground one after another. Since they were assassins who were carrying out their mission with the intention of dying, they must have poison needles on their bodies that were impossible to guard against. If they wanted to commit suicide, even professional experts might not be able to protect them.

Frowning, Feng Xinglie, who had been feeling somewhat melancholy over the deaths of these people, became puzzled and startled.

"Going with the Third Young Master? Could it be—something happened to Yun Kuang?"

"Shortly after your incident, Qi Yunkuang also disappeared without a trace in another incident. Although his body was not found, I'm afraid..." Seeing his second brother's gloomy expression, Feng Xinglie's mind was once again bombarded with intense thoughts!

"This really is...the unpredictability of life." After the initial shock, she said with a bitter expression, but in this path, life and death were no longer in her own hands, so it was not surprising that something unexpected happened.

"Xiao Lie, now that you're back, don't worry about anything anymore. After all, you're a girl, and you'll get married someday. If you keep going out in public like this, no one will dare to marry you! Leave everything to your father and brother. Just be a little princess and we'll protect you." Feng Qing walked up to his sister and gently hugged her to comfort her, showing no sign of having experienced any danger.

Although Feng Xinglie's performance made him very proud, even if she were to take action, the son of the Feng family was not someone to be trifled with, not to mention that he himself was also a fighting expert.

Marry? Feng Xinglie was momentarily dazed, then eagerly lifted his head from his father's gentle embrace: "Uh, Dad, well, actually I..."

Before she could finish speaking, a wave of nausea washed over her, turning her face deathly pale. She covered her mouth, pushed Feng Qing away, and bent over, retching uncontrollably. The urgent calls beside her grew weaker and weaker; she could vaguely hear cries of "Doctor!" and so on...

She had just gotten out of bed and rushed here, her emotions fluctuating wildly. In addition, the intense "exercise" she had just done had exhausted her energy. At this moment, her stomach felt like it was on fire, and in her pain, her vision went black, and she collapsed.

When she woke up again, it was already evening.

Back on the hospital bed she had been lying on, Feng Xinglie opened her eyes and saw four men pacing around her bedside, looking completely lost, and Dr. Mei fiddling with bottles and jars in the distance. She also overheard some conversation that almost made her face twitch.

"Whose?" came the angry voice.

"Huh, sir, isn't this yours?" the woman asked, puzzled.

"Father? What nonsense are you thinking? No way!" The gentle young master seemed anxious and flustered at this moment.

"Ah, no? Could it be the Fifth Young Master's?" The woman's voice suddenly realized.

"Dr. Mei, you need to get this straight! She's our sister, which means she's Father's daughter!" The Fifth Young Master's baby face seemed to twist slightly as well.

"But the master seems to like her very much..." Dr. Mei, who had her back turned, couldn't see any expression on her face.

"Dr. Mei, do you want to be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks?" The second son's cold voice, which was staring at the ground and propping his head up, was tinged with violence.

"No, no, no, Second Young Master, I know, it's not the Master's, it definitely isn't! But if it's not the Master's, and it's not the Young Master's, then whose is it?" This doctor is really something else!

"…………"

"Who cares whose it is! How dare he touch my precious daughter, abandon her, and even throw her into the sea! I'll tear that man to pieces, or I'll change my name to Feng Qing!" The pacing father, Feng Qing, finally erupted in fury, his cold demeanor vanishing, replaced by an expression that was simply...

The three sons immediately agreed.

"That's right! Dad, we must avenge my sister!"

"How could a man lay a hand on a beauty like my sister? I bet he's an utterly despicable tyrant!"

"He might even be an idiot! He doesn't even want a good woman like my sister!"

"He must be an ugly man; he wants to ruin anything beautiful he sees."

"The possibility orientation is also problematic."

"Excellent, excellent, it must be glass!"

"…………"

No one noticed Feng Xinglie, who was gradually waking up in bed. Every time he called out, he couldn't help but think of Ling Yuxiang and make contact. Every time he made contact, a black line would appear on his forehead. After a whole row of black lines appeared, Feng Xinglie finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out of bed with a loud bang!

"Shut up, all of you! Anyone who dares to slander my Yu Xiang again, I'll fight them to the death!"

"Xiao Lie, you're awake! How are you feeling? Are you feeling any better?"

Her three older brothers and father quickly tried to soothe her, massaged her, and offered words of comfort, crowding around her bedside, almost causing Feng Xinglie to faint again.

Holy Mary, kill her! She was wrong, she shouldn't have acknowledged her family! Now look what's happened, with such a clingy brother and father, how can she possibly leave them without a care in the world!

"Yu Xiang is a unique and unparalleled good man. You are not allowed to say such things about him anymore!" Feng Xinglie said in a serious yet helpless tone.

"Good, good, good! If Xiao Lie says it's good, then it's good!" The four men echoed in unison, showing no awareness of their blatant lies. Feng Xinglie broke out in a cold sweat, his heart pounding. He wondered what Ling Yuxiang's expression would be if he knew how afraid his father-in-law and brother-in-law were of his wife.

As I thought about it, looking at those four faces that were also full of concern and smiles, I finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Catching his breath, Feng Xinglie knew it was time to explain the whole story. He smiled and immediately dropped a bombshell: "Dad, brothers, before I tell you about my current situation, there's something else I need to tell you. The other sisters are all fine too. They're all alive and well and have been missing Father!"

"What did you say!" The three elder brothers looked at each other in surprise. Feng Qing was stunned again, followed by a burst of joy at having something lost and found. However, they were all worldly people, so they only paused for a moment before calming down and asking in unison with a smile.

"Xiao Lie, don't just say half of what you mean, continue."

"Hehe, okay!" Feng Xinglie felt decades younger. Surrounded by the warmth created by his father and brothers, he revealed a mischievous smile that belonged to a young girl. Seeing Dr. Mei walk out of the room with an understanding smile, he gave a general account of his experience and slowly recounted the events of that world to the incredulous gazes of the other party.

She has always been quite eloquent, and after some editing, she largely omitted the sad stories and told moving tales, which were even more amazing than telling stories from books.

However, Feng Qing and Feng Feiyu were not stupid. Even if Feng Xinglie didn't say what was sad about her, they could vaguely sense it from her words. So, none of them wisely asked, but simply listened to their sister tell a story that seemed as real as "Arabian Nights" with encouraging, appreciative, gentle, and approving smiles.

Feng Xinglie spoke with great joy, recalling countless stories that seemed like a distant memory. She realized then that she had truly experienced so much…

He recalled his first meeting with Qin Han, the thrilling escape with Qing Li from three thousand iron cavalry, the past of rescuing Yao Tianlin at Mangshan, Liu Wuge's determination by the pool, and that very warm embrace, as well as the intense clash during their first meeting.

I am filled with emotion and sigh deeply.

The night passed quickly, and amidst surprise and amazement, Feng Xinglie finally brought the story to a close, leaving the listeners feeling unsatisfied.

"I never imagined that such a world really existed. And I never imagined that our Xiao Lie would become a heroine in that world," Feng Feiyang exclaimed.