BTTH : From Humble Beginnings to Dou Di

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After that, still unable to figure it out, he shifted his gaze toward the street not far across from Feng Qing’er. There, three figures in green robes stood, each with green hair.

Among them, the young man in the lead looked to be only about thirty years old. His features could be considered handsome. If graded on a scale of one hundred, he could at least score eighty-five.

But at this moment, that expression of his, as if he was about to drool, along with the look in his eyes that seemed like he wanted to swallow the woman across from him whole, completely ruined his otherwise decent appearance.

”Elder Liu, Elder Wei, please help me capture her.”

Immediately, the young man pointed at Feng Qing’er, speaking to the two old men beside him.

Because he could sense that her strength was at least above a Two-Star Dou Zong. With just his newly advanced Dou Zong cultivation, he naturally had no way to contend with her.

After all, while the strength of Wind Lightning Pavilion was not above his Qing Mu Mansion, its inheritance was ancient, and in terms of Dou Techniques it was by no means inferior.

And this young woman before him, at the very least ten years younger than he was, had already surpassed him in cultivation.

Judging by that strength, her status in Wind Lightning Pavilion was naturally not low. Thus, he guessed that her cultivation method and Dou Techniques would certainly not be weaker than his.

In such circumstances, he definitely could not fight her head-on. So, he could only call for outside help.

”Young Master, rest assured. With our strength as Eight-Star Dou Zong, taking down a little girl at the peak of Three-Star Dou Zong is as easy as lifting a hand.”

Hearing his command, one of the old men immediately responded with a respectful smile.

Though this young man’s strength was far beneath theirs, his identity was that of the grandson of Qing Mu Mansion’s Great Elder, a high-level Dou Zun powerhouse.

As two Eight-Star Dou Zong Elders, how would they dare disobey his orders. Right after, the two began walking slowly toward Feng Qing’er.

”Bastard!”

Seeing this, Feng Qing’er cursed inwardly, a wave of regret rising in her heart.

This time, she had come to the Western Wasteland Desert along with powerhouses from her clan.

Since the elder from her clan had important matters to attend to, and she couldn’t be of much help, she heard about an auction being held here. So, she thought she would come to pass some time.

But she hadn’t expected that when she purchased golden-attributed magic beast blood essence, this young man would suddenly appear. And he even insisted on making her one of his concubines—who knows the number.

But such an absurd demand, Feng Qing’er naturally could not accept. After all, women of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan had never served two men.

Moreover, with his temperament and strength, putting aside his background, he was far inferior to Lin Feng.

So even if he was the grandson of Qing Mu Mansion’s Great Elder, she still looked down on him.

After all, however strong Qing Mu Mansion might be, could it compare to her Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan?

When she refused him, the young man immediately flew into a rage, shouting that he would take her away by force.

Faced with this, she quickly revealed her identity as someone from Wind Lightning Pavilion, hoping to deter him.

But unexpectedly, after hearing the name Wind Lightning Pavilion, his attitude did not change in the slightest. And so, the earlier scene occurred.

”Damn it, if I’d known, I never should have come here alone.”

Looking at the two green-haired old men with their overwhelming presence, Feng Qing’er felt deep regret. Had she known something like this would happen, no matter what, she wouldn’t have come.

She had thought that with her strength, in the Western Desolate Region, as long as she didn’t provoke other major powers carelessly, she wouldn’t run into trouble.

But unexpectedly, trouble had come knocking on its own. Though her current strength was not weak, even against an Eight-Star Dou Zong…she was confident that with her many methods, she could still escape with ease.

But against two such powerful opponents, she had no certainty at all.

”Little wench, surrender yourself obediently!”

The two Qing Mu Mansion Elders exchanged a glance, then turned into two streaks of green light, blasting toward her.

”Forget it, in this situation, I can’t afford to worry about exposing the clan’s plans.”

Watching the two Eight-Star Dou Zong Elders from Qing Mu Mansion rushing at her, Feng Qing’er muttered in her heart.

Immediately, within her jade-like hand hidden in her sleeve, a space jade slip appeared out of thin air.

”Whoosh!”

Just as she was about to crush the space jade slip, a figure suddenly shot out from the crowd.

”Myriad Steel Shattering Body Fist!”

Along with a sharp shout, the black shadow shot like lightning at one of the Qing Mu Mansion Elders attacking Feng Qing’er.

That Eight-Star Dou Zong’s speed clearly couldn’t compare with the black shadow. Before he even realized something was wrong, his head exploded like a watermelon without warning. At the same time, after pausing slightly, that black figure swung his leg fiercely toward the other.

The remaining Qing Mu Mansion Elder, seeing the whip kick tearing through the air with a piercing sonic boom, hurriedly channeled his Dou Qi into both hands, raising them in front of him to block.

”Bang!”

That whip kick struck viciously against the Elder’s arms.

A resounding explosion shook through the broad street. That Qing Mu Mansion Elder’s body shot backward at a speed even faster than before, crashing through several buildings near the street, before vanishing from sight.

Meanwhile, after defeating the two Qing Mu Mansion Elders in succession, the black figure gently landed beside Feng Qing’er.

”You are… Lin Feng?!”

Feng Qing’er stared at the unfamiliar face before her, her beautiful face stunned as she blurted it out. Even she herself didn’t know, why at this moment she could be so sure of his identity.

”Hehe, my dear Feng’er, you could recognize me at a glance even like this. Have you missed your husband these past days?”

Seeing that adorable stunned expression on her noble oval face, Lin Feng couldn’t help but tease. As he spoke, he pulled her soft body into his arms.

”There are so many people here, stop it…”

Suddenly pulled into his embrace, Feng Qing’er instinctively resisted.

But as a Rank 7 magic beast, for some reason, her strength now seemed pitifully weak. Even with Lin Feng not using much force, she couldn’t break free from his arms.

”Hehe, alright then, tonight we’ll talk more… deeply.”

Looking at the beauty in his arms, half resisting yet half yielding, Lin Feng whispered by her delicate earlobe.

”No, you can’t…”

”Bastard, who are you, daring to ambush my Qing Mu Mansion Elders!”

Before Feng Qing’er could finish, the young man nearby immediately cut her off, roaring in fury.

”Hehe, I am her husband, remember that!”

Hearing his roar, Lin Feng sneered coldly as he looked at him.

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