Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 168 - 168 168 Tang Feng's woman is off-limits

168: 168: Tang Feng’s woman is off-limits 168: 168: Tang Feng’s woman is off-limits Tang Feng was having breakfast alone; He Menglin and Murong Qinglan had left, Zou Mei and her daughter hadn’t stayed, and as for Shen Yin, she too remained silent.

It was hard to imagine their feelings at that moment, but Tang Feng knew they were definitely not at peace.

On the road, Murong Qinglan couldn’t understand why such an important matter was kept from her, wasn’t she the most important person?

“Qing Lan, do you think what he said is true?” He Menglin was clearly distracted.

“Meng Lin, do you like Xiao Feng?” Murong Qinglan asked.

She did not look at her close friend but watched the rows of buildings passing outside, her eyes looking distant.

Practicing martial arts wasn’t strange, and she had also heard of the Innate Realm, but martial arts that went beyond were no longer in the scope of the martial.

Just like in the novels, flying through the skies, omnipotent.

She had never feared the years that stripped away her beauty, but Tang Feng’s uncertainty made her feel as though her heart and lungs had been hollowed out, causing her a throbbing pain.

This kind of pain was the most hurtful.

He Menglin didn’t respond to Murong Qinglan, which was a tacit acknowledgment.

Her many actions had already demonstrated her feelings; there was no point in denying it, and among sisters, too many lies could dilute their affection.

She was especially careful about this.

Women’s thoughts are different from men’s.

Sometimes they would cut ties over small issues, never to deal with each other again.

Men might be at each other’s throats one day and then drinking together at the same table the next.

“Meng Lin, I’m thinking of leaving for a while,” Murong Qinglan suddenly said with a smile, as if she had come to a realization, and her whole demeanor changed.

“Qing Lan, where will you go?” He Menglin thought she was leaving because of her and asked anxiously.

“I don’t know, just wander around and take a look.

I have been a bit tired these years.

It wouldn’t be bad to settle down and look at the world for a while.

Xiao Feng has grown up now, he doesn’t need my protection, and I can truly rest assured,” Murong Qinglan mumbled as if talking to herself.

“What will I do after you’re gone?” He Menglin felt lonely, with almost no friends around.

If Murong Qinglan left, she feared she would return to living alone, which was frightening to think about now.

“He’ll take care of you, don’t worry.

I’ll leave after the New Year, don’t tell him about this,” Murong Qinglan said.

“I know once you’ve made up your mind, you won’t change it.

Okay, I’ll follow your wishes.

Just be sure to stay in touch when you’re away and be very careful,” He Menglin said.

“Thank you,” Murong Qinglan had once fantasized about traveling the world with Tang Feng, but reality wouldn’t allow it.

He had to accompany his girlfriend, where would he find the time to take care of his aunt?

What she didn’t realize, was that it was just her own thought.

The car stopped at the door, and when the two got out, they realized something was amiss.

Five or six young men were walking toward them.

Murong Qinglan tensed up, sensing trouble.

She wasn’t foolish; she could tell these people were targeting them.

“Murong Qinglan, Tang Feng’s aunt, He Menglin, Tang Feng’s homeroom teacher, I didn’t expect two great beauties.

What will it be, will you come with us willingly, or will we have to force you?” one of the youths said, appearing very polite on the surface, belying his dangerous nature.

But the two women knew that such smiling tigers were the most frightening.

“What do you want to do?” Although Murong Qinglan had seen much of the world, she still maintained her composure, but she also understood that these people were far stronger than her.

“We mean no harm; we just want to have a chat with Tang Feng,” said the youth.

“Using women, you really live up to the dog life,” He Menglin cursed.

For such scum, she had no intentions of compromising in the slightest.

“Well cursed, but it’s meaningless.

Unless you die.

But let me tell you, even if you die, we’ll still make use of your bodies,” the youth said with a faint smile.

Such an air of calm and composed manner; one couldn’t easily cultivate this from just any noble family.

“You will regret this,” Murong Qinglan said serenely.

How could Xiao Feng let anything happen to her?

She never doubted that in her heart.

“Whether we regret it or not is our concern.

While we’re still being polite, make it easy on yourselves.

The New Year is approaching, and I’m sure you wouldn’t want to be missing anything,” the threat was blatant.

However, the two women were helpless.

He Menglin tried several times to call Tang Feng, but thinking that it might play into the enemy’s trap, she gave up.

Murong Qinglan was rather calm, perhaps due to a kind of telepathy; she always felt that Tang Feng should be able to sense their current situation.

The two women were taken into a black luxury car, blindfolded.

The ride was smooth, and after getting out, they walked a considerable distance before stopping.

“Qing Lan!”

The voice of Zou Mei.

Murong Qinglan and He Menglin realized that things were getting complicated—they had been targeted for some time.

“Sister Mei, how could you end up here?” Murong Qinglan asked with a wry smile.

“Not just my daughter and me, but them as well,” Zou Mei said helplessly, pointing to another corner where several other women were seated.

“Didn’t you leave last night?

You were captured too?” To He Menglin and the other women, it was inconceivable; this was a conspiracy targeted at Tang Feng.

These people, who had investigated them so thoroughly, must have been plotting this for a long time.

Using all the women to besiege Tang Feng, everyone understood—their target wasn’t the women, but Tang Feng himself.

Such careful scheming suggested a significant threat, but unfortunately, their cell phones had been taken away.

The women sat together, each looking exhausted and haggard, Murong Qinglan shaking hands with each one of them.

“Ladies, thank you for your cooperation.

Once this is over, I will grant you your freedom, so it’s best not to harbor any ill thoughts,” a few young masters said as they approached from a distance.

“You will regret this,” He Menglin and Murong Qinglan knew about Tang Feng’s methods.

Angering him, how could there possibly be a good ending?

“Indeed worthy of being his women.

We really envy Tang Feng.

To have so many beautiful women all looking out for him is no small feat.

Even I cannot compete,” said the young master.

“But however powerful he may be, he should not have provoked us.

Bear witness, for you are sure to see his ugliest side.” With that, the young men turned and left.

“Don’t let them starve.

I am a man who cherishes beauty after all.”

The women sat together, constantly exchanging glances, looking for any advantageous opportunity.

“It’s a pity we are but women, and I regret not learning a few moves myself.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t be so passive,” Xia Jingyu lamented.

She had been at her doorstep last evening, not expecting these people to be so bold as to take her away directly.

Even if her grandfather gave chase, he would be no match for them.

“Beautiful, take off the necklace around your neck,” two men supervising them demanded.

He Menglin’s eyes lit up.

She had an idea.

Tang Feng had said that once this item passed through someone else’s hands, he would sense it.

In fact, as soon as she handed it over, Tang Feng sensed it.

Tang Feng, still in the villa, was now thoroughly enraged.

Had the brains of these nobles’ sons rusted?

It seemed he had to take serious action.

After speaking a few words to Shen Yin, Tang Feng vanished in a flash.

At that moment, Shen Yin had no more doubts.

“Ah Feng, you must come back safely.

You promised me,” Shen Yin could only murmur to the void sky.

“Don’t worry, a few clowns can’t stir up much trouble.” Tang Feng was already gone, but his voice lingered in Shen Yin’s ears.

She heard Tang Feng’s strong self-confidence; who wouldn’t admire a domineering man like him?