Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 621: Because, I Want to Protect You! (3 More)

Chapter 621: Chapter 621: Because, I Want to Protect You! (3 More)

"How could this be?"

Zhao Infinite felt a surge of nameless rage within him. From the moment he saw Mu Qianxue, he was struck by her beauty and considered her off-limits, vowing to possess her at all costs.

For half a year in the Black Sand Domain, he spent nearly every moment trying to please Mu Qianxue, but she wasn’t willing to utter more than a few words to him.

But this man!

Zhao Infinite clenched his fists tightly, grinding his teeth, he said, "You little bastard, a mere Xuan Character Disciple daring to barge into the A-class Disciples’ area, what should be your punishment!"

It was clear that Zhao Infinite was deliberately picking a quarrel. Indeed, while Heavenly Position Academy had strict rules, there were no excessively harsh regulations regarding the areas where students could go—except for some off-limits zones.

But if Zhao Infinite clung to this point, he could indeed cause some trouble for Ling Feng, at the very least not allowing him to get off easily.

"Young man, as I see it, it’s time to involve the Law Enforcement Hall in this matter!"

Zhao Infinite glared at Ling Feng with venomous eyes. If he couldn’t have Mu Qianxue, what was Ling Feng but a nobody!

"Slap!"

Before Zhao Infinite could finish speaking, Ling Feng casually threw out a token given to him by Yan Cangtian, forcefully slamming it onto Zhao Infinite’s face.

"I will go wherever I want; can you control me?" Ling Feng said coldly, without giving Zhao Infinite another glance.

"You!"

Zhao Infinite’s cheek stung from the blow of the token, yet when he picked it up, he realized it was a Vice President’s token! (In Heavenly Position Academy, Yan Cangtian’s rank entitled him to such a token, which he had casually given to Ling Feng.)

Zhao Infinite’s mouth twitched slightly as he gritted his teeth, wanting to say something, but then "slap!" another token struck his face!

East Courtyard Sword Team member!

"You!—"

"Slap!"

Another token, an honorary Vice President of the Alchemy Master Guild!

"You!—"

Yet another, a Divine Country Imperial Doctor!

...

A series of tokens slapped against Zhao Infinite’s face, swelling it up. He stood there, hands trembling as he clutched the tokens, nearly choking on his frustration.

What kind of abnormality was this guy?

With so many identities combined, even the family backing Zhao Infinite would probably not dare to lay a finger on Ling Feng.

Zhao Infinite didn’t dare utter another word, resentfully returning the tokens to Ling Feng before slinking away, unable to save face, and vanishing into the crowd.

From then on, it was likely that Zhao Infinite would have a psychological shadow when it came to Ling Feng, probably retreating at the mere sight of him.

Mu Qianxue’s beautiful eyes flickered slightly, wondering how, in just half a year, Young Master Ling had become so formidable?

Not just in strength but all those various identities!

Others might not have seen the tokens clearly from afar, but she saw each one distinctly.

"Brother Ling, you’re still so incredible," Mu Qianxue said with a charming smile.

"Haha, just ordinarily incredible!"

Tucking the tokens away, Ling Feng held the little Black Cat Ye in his arms and smiled, "As for you, you’ve changed quite a bit from before."

"No." Mu Qianxue shook her head, "Qianxue will always remain the same, never forgetting the kindness Brother Ling has shown to Qianxue."

"A small matter, not worth mentioning," Ling Feng replied lightheartedly.

"It might be a small matter to Brother Ling, but Qianxue will never forget it in her lifetime."

In her heart, she had already decided that this man before her was the kindest to her.

"Hehe," Ling Feng scratched the back of his head, somewhat at a loss for what to say, so he decided to change the subject, "Oh right, I haven’t introduced you yet."

He pointed to the man beside him and smiled, "This is my teammate from the East Courtyard Sword Team, his name is Lee Bufan."

"Young Master Lee." Mu Qianxue bowed to Lee Bufan in greeting.

Love me, love my dog: Ling Feng’s friends were her friends too.

"Miss Mu."

Lee Bufan nodded slightly. Although he was somewhat astonished by Mu Qianxue’s stunning beauty, for someone as obsessed with martial arts as he was, a beautiful woman could never compare to the sword in his hand.

"And that one is called Tuoba Yan, she’s my, maid."

Ling Feng pointed to Tuoba Yan, who had been standing off in the distance, seemingly indifferent to the prior events.

This woman was indeed cold to a new extreme, a true ice mountain in the most literal sense!

"A maid?"

Following Ling Feng’s gesture, everyone finally noticed that Tuoba Yan was with Ling Feng.

However, even Yee Weiyang, who had been expressionless and standing indifferently by Tuoba Yan’s side, couldn’t help but show a hint of amazement.

In terms of appearance, Mu Qianxue and Tuoba Yan were equally matched, but regarding temperament, Mu Qianxue’s coldness was far from being one-tenth of Tuoba Yan’s.

At least, Mu Qianxue showed a hint of tenderness when facing Ling Feng, while Tuoba Yan’s coldness seemed to emanate from her very bones.

As everyone’s gaze turned toward her, Tuoba Yan reluctantly stepped forward, calling out to Ling Feng indifferently, "Young Master."

Lee Bufan’s sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly. He sensed a temperament in Tuoba Yan that was very similar to his own. Yet, even he felt compelled to admit defeat to Tuoba Yan’s haughtiness.

"To possess such pure Heavenly Strategy Power and yet be merely a maid by Young Master Ling’s side? How interesting."

Yee Weiyang smiled lightly, speaking for the first time of his own accord.

"Hm?"

Both Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan’s pupils shrank simultaneously as they turned to look at Yee Weiyang.

To have recognized Tuoba Yan’s identity with just a glance, this Yee Weiyang was certainly no ordinary person.

"Let me introduce myself: I am Yee Weiyang."

The man clad in a red robe was not as aloof as he appeared on the outside; instead, he seemed somewhat amiable.

"Brother Yee," Ling Feng greeted with a cupped fist salute, calling out softly.

"No, I do not carry the surname Yee." Yee Weiyang shook his head and said with a light smile, "My name is just Yee Weiyang. If Young Master Ling doesn’t mind, you may call me Weiyang."

No family name? Or was he hiding it?

Ling Feng touched his nose; this mystery surrounding the young man in red added more intrigue.

"Brother Weiyang," Ling Feng saluted again, and asked, "How did Brother Weiyang discern Yan’er’s origins?"

"I may not be good at much, but my Eye Power is quite decent," Yee Weiyang laughed, "Since Miss Mu has found her old friend, I shall not intrude any longer. Please enjoy catching up—I will take my leave."

After speaking, Yee Weiyang swirled his robe and left gracefully, but before he left, he gave Ling Feng a meaningful smile.

Ling Feng squinted his eyes; he really couldn’t figure out this person’s background and purpose, so he couldn’t help but ask Mu Qianxue, "Miss Mu, are you familiar with this Yee Weiyang?"

"Not very familiar," Mu Qianxue shook her head slightly, "We once fought to a draw, and afterward, he would just appear by my side, but he’s not quite like that Zhao Infinite."

"Hehe," Ling Feng smiled lightly, "Never mind about him. Miss Mu, who would have thought you would become so powerful!"

"Hmm," Mu Qianxue nodded and gritted her teeth, "Because, I want to protect you!"

"Protect, me? Ahaha, ahahaha..."

Ling Feng felt his face growing hot and scratched his head again, momentarily unsure how to respond.

"Just like, back then, when you protected me," Mu Qianxue bit her silver teeth and spoke softly.