Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 589: It Seems, You Really Want to Die! (3 More Updates)

Chapter 589: Chapter 589: It Seems, You Really Want to Die! (3 More Updates)

"Young Master Ling, let me pour you some tea."

Suddenly, the voice of Despicable Donkey rang out unexpectedly. Imitating a female voice, he actually poured a cup of hot water and walked over mimicking Yue Yunlan’s steps.

Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched, and he almost bounced off the bed, "You... when did you come in!"

"So-called love is a knife on your throat; when did your perception become so dull?"

Despicable Donkey chuckled, his hooves crossed over his chest, with a Little Qionqi sitting on his shoulders. The little creature’s big eyes were rolling around, also mimicking Despicable Donkey’s posture, arms crossed over its chest.

It wouldn’t be long before he would have another beast as despicable as the Despicable Donkey by his side.

About the Little Qionqi’s rather "wretched" environment for growing up, Ling Feng could only apologize to the departed Qiongqi Demon Emperor. After all, Little Qionqi was now closest to Despicable Donkey, while he himself ranked second.

"Here, Young Master Ling, want me to help you drink water, hehehe!"

Despicable Donkey sneered as he moved closer, even puckering his lips, pretending to kiss him.

"Feed your big-headed ghost!" Ling Feng kicked him, "Get lost!"

"Ah, Young Master Ling is so ruthless."

Imitating a woman’s manner, Despicable Donkey ended up disgusting himself as well and lay on his back on the ground laughing out loud, "Hahaha, this is so fun, really fun!"

Little did Ling Feng know that in the many years to come, "Young Master Ling, drink water" would become a frequently used joke by Despicable Donkey, making Ling Feng feel the urge to slaughter him for donkey meat pastries at any moment.

...

As night grew deeper and clouds covered the moon, this city in the Western Wilderness plunged into its quietest moment.

"Ah!"

Just when most people were falling into deep sleep, a sharp scream abruptly rang out.

Ling Feng was cultivating the Xuanyuan True Technique when he heard the scream and immediately sprang to his feet.

The scream was a woman’s voice, and it seemed to be coming from the row of rooms they were in.

Ling Feng rushed out the door, only to see Yue Yunlan, Qiaoqiao, Yuu Qian, Lu Shaon, and Hong Li also coming out, but Fang Ning was nowhere to be seen.

Clearly, the scream had come from Fang Ning’s room.

"Damn!"

Yuu Qian charged into Fang Ning’s room, kicking open the door and yelling, "Who the hell dares to bully Junior Sister Fang under my watch!"

However, as soon as the door opened and he saw the scene inside, he immediately shut his mouth.

Yue Yunlan and Qiaoqiao quickly turned away, not daring to look any longer.

"You bastard!"

Ling Feng frowned and strode over, sweeping his gaze across the room, and coldness flashed through his eyes.

He should never have saved this son of a bitch!

Inside, two people were struggling and pushing each other, one of them was Fang Ning, and the other was shockingly Nangong Yin!

Seeing Fang Ning’s weak and powerless demeanor, it was clear she had been poisoned with something like Soft Bone Powder.

"As for that Young Master Nangong, he was looking at Fang Ning with serious intent and noticed someone coming in through the door. His expression suddenly darkened, and he bellowed, ’All of you, get out of here for this prince!’"

"This guy, he really forgets the pain once his wound heals. He just got rescued, and now he is plotting against Fang Ning again."

"Young Master Nangong, this..."

Yuu Qian’s expression changed slightly. He had the desires, but not the courage, unlike Nangong Yin, who was daring to the extreme!"

Nangong Yin said coldly, "What are you doing here! Get out!"

"Young Master Nangong, you this..." Yuu Qian tried to speak with a forced smile but was immediately scolded by Nangong Yin again.

"Get out, all of you, get out for this prince!"

Nangong Yin snorted coldly...

Fang Ning, somehow finding some strength, broke free from Nangong Yin and frantically ran towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng’s brows furrowed, and noticing Fang Ning’s unusual state, he quickly reached out to support her. His fingers moved rapidly to cleanse her of the Soft Bone Powder’s toxins inside her, then glaring fiercely at Nangong Yin, he thought, does this guy really think no one dares to touch him?

"Hmph, forget it, forget it. With all your meddling, this prince has lost much of his interest!"

Nangong Yin, seeing Ling Feng’s cold gaze, involuntarily shrank his neck. He knew well that Ling Feng’s strength was formidable, not someone he could deal with. Now, without his henchmen by his side, he could only endure temporarily and wait until he returned to the Tianyang Empire to settle the score with this boy!

Then Nangong Yin casually crossed his legs, his face utterly unconcerned.

The shamelessness of Nangong Yin was so great that even Yuu Qian was dumbfounded. How could someone be so unabashedly shameless as to act as if such behavior was nothing out of the ordinary, utterly unconcerned?

Hong Li also clenched his fists tightly. Such a task was definitely the most regrettable task he had ever undertaken in his life.

How had he ended up rescuing such scum, such a disgrace!

"This piece of trash!"

Qiaoqiao was shaking all over with anger, comforting Fang Ning while couldn’t help but draw her weapon, gritting her teeth, "This damned bastard, miss, don’t stop me, I want to kill him!"

"Come on, come here! Hahaha..."

Nangong Yin laughed loudly, pointing at his own forehead, completely with the attitude of a dead pig not fearing boiling water, "I didn’t notice before, but this little maid of yours is quite pretty too. How about following this young master, hehehe..."

"Bastard, shameless!"

Qiaoqiao couldn’t tolerate such vile language, turning her head to Yue Yunlan, she gritted her teeth and said, "Miss!"

Yue Yunlan took a deep breath. Truth be told, she was already tempted to kill him, but his identity was extremely sensitive!

"It seems you really want to die!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his patience had truly reached its limits.

"Oh? Boy, do you want to stand out?" Nangong Yin had been annoyed with Ling Feng for a long time. Most people were somewhat polite and dared not provoke him, but Ling Feng, not mincing words with him, instead acted like a lofty outsider. In Nangong Yin’s view, that was purely affectation!

If not because he couldn’t handle Ling Feng, he might have killed him long ago and even spat a few times on Ling Feng’s corpse.

Ling Feng’s gaze swept toward Nangong Yin, and he clucked his tongue, remarking, "Despicable, shameless, filthy, sleazy men I’ve seen many, but compared with you, those people are practically saints. You really should change your name to Nangong Yindang!"

"You dare insult me?"

Nangong Yin suddenly stood up, glaring fiercely at Ling Feng, and said menacingly, "Just a few henchmen sent to rescue this prince, and you dare to insult me?"