CHAPTER 327: CHAPTER 327 LV YUN TAKES ACTION_1

Alchemy Room Number Two.

Qin Feiyang was in the process of crafting Battle Intent Pills. At the moment, he lacked nothing but these particular pills. He disdained ordinary Battle Intent Pills, so he had no choice but to exert himself a little more.

Meanwhile, the Wolf King lounged alone in the rest area, yawning. It looked over at Qin Feiyang, weakly saying, "Xiao Qinzi, please let your brother go for a walk. I promise I won’t cause any trouble."

"We are currently confronting the Lu Family, so it’s best if you behave during this period," Qin Feiyang replied without turning his head.

"Sigh!" The Wolf King heaved a deep sigh, feeling utterly helpless. One problem followed another; Why were there so many troublesome things?

BUZZ!

All of a sudden, Qin Feiyang’s Image Crystal Stone began to vibrate. He took it out and injected Battle Intent into it. The phantom image of Master Fatty quickly emerged.

Master Fatty immediately reported, "Boss, there’s big trouble!" Not only was Master Fatty’s face filled with anxiety, but it also radiated profound fury.

Qin Feiyang’s heart skipped a beat as he asked, "What happened?"

Master Fatty replied, "Just as you and Lu Hong suspected, that damn Guard Commander is indeed torturing Yan Nanshan. He even boasted about not letting Yan Nanshan leave the dungeon alive!"

"Dammit!" A chilling murderous intent erupted from Qin Feiyang. The medicinal ingredients being refined in the Pill Furnace were instantly ruined.

Master Fatty asked, "What do we do now?"

The Wolf King jumped up, ran over to Qin Feiyang’s shoulder, and bellowed, "Don’t be ridiculous! Of course, we collect evidence and take him down!"

"Alright, Master Fatty’s got this!" Master Fatty nodded, then added, "Also, I heard about your dispute with the Lu Family. Do you need any assistance?"

Qin Feiyang shook his head. "No need. Just focus on gathering evidence. The sooner, the better."

"You got it!" Master Fatty then said, "One more thing, that Guard Commander learned all our secrets from Wei Zhongyang."

Qin Feiyang frowned. "Then why didn’t he leak them?"

"I’m not sure," Master Fatty guessed. "Maybe he found out about your relationship with Ren Wushuang and got scared!"

"Regardless, this person must be eliminated quickly," Qin Feiyang warned. "As for our secrets, it doesn’t matter if they get out. But you need to be careful. If the Lu Family discovers your connection to me, it could be dangerous for you."

"Don’t worry about Master Fatty," Master Fatty chuckled. "After Master Fatty learned about your situation with the Lu Family, he immediately went and bought a few transfer gates. If the Lu Family’s people really come looking, Master Fatty will just slip away."

This fatso is really reliable, Qin Feiyang muttered to himself. Without Master Fatty’s help, he would not have been able to cope with all these things.

After telling Master Fatty the coordinates of Alchemy Room Number Two, Qin Feiyang was about to put away the Image Crystal Stone. But at that moment, the Image Crystal Stone lit up again. An old man in white quickly materialized. It was Zhou Dong, the Elder from the reception hall.

Qin Feiyang cupped his fists. "Greetings, Elder Zhou. Is there something this disciple can do for you?"

Zhou Dong said, "People from the Wang and Zheng Families have arrived. You should hurry over."

So they’ve finally arrived? A slight smile touched Qin Feiyang’s lips. "Then let them come straight to the Elixir Fire Palace."

Zhou Dong shook his head. "No can do. There are too many of them, about twenty to thirty people, all War Emperors. I dare not let them in."

"So, I have to waste another transfer gate?" Qin Feiyang asked, a touch of helplessness in his voice.

"Hmph, you brat! Who doesn’t know you’re a wealthy patron by now? Are you still worried about one transfer gate?" Zhou Dong dismissed. "Stop dawdling and come deal with them quickly." With that, Zhou Dong’s phantom disappeared.

"Now things are getting interesting," the Wolf King chuckled.

Qin Feiyang smiled faintly, opened a transfer gate, and he and the Wolf King stepped through one after the other.

「The grand entrance of the Holy Temple.」

Zhou Dong and Zhou Xi stood shoulder to shoulder at the top of the stone steps. Behind and to their sides, a large number of Holy Temple disciples had gathered, whispering among themselves.

And on the street at the foot of the stairs, stood some twenty-odd figures. There were men and women, some elderly, others middle-aged. All of them possessed unfathomably deep auras. These were the Clan Elders of the Wang and Zheng Families.

As for Wang Jian and Zheng Wu, they were bound tightly, kneeling side by side on the ground, looking utterly disgraced.

"Elder Zhou Dong, what did Qin Feiyang say?" two of the old men asked anxiously. "When is he coming?"

Zhou Dong reassured them, "Don’t be anxious. He’s been notified and will be here soon."

SWOOSH!!

The words had barely left his lips when Qin Feiyang and the Wolf King appeared out of thin air in the center of the plaza.

"He’s here!" The pupils of the Holy Temple disciples constricted. Some revered him, others worshiped him, and some female disciples watched with amorous expressions, like young girls smitten by their first love. Moreover, they all instinctively moved aside, forming a clear path.

Qin Feiyang offered a polite nod and smile to everyone, then walked over to stand beside Zhou Dong and Zhou Xi.

"You brat, you just can’t stay out of trouble, can you?" Zhou Xi glared at Qin Feiyang. "Just think, how much has happened since you arrived at the Holy Temple?"

Qin Feiyang gave a wry smile. "This disciple doesn’t want trouble either, but people keep looking for it. What can I do?"

Zhou Xi waved his hand in resignation. "Alright, alright. Go deal with it."

"Okay." Qin Feiyang nodded, then looked down below, an eyebrow instantly arching.

"Qin Feiyang, we’ve brought Wang Jian and Zheng Wu," the Clan Elders of the two families pleaded humbly, their attitudes lowered as they cupped their fists. "You can do whatever you want with them now. As long as you can calm your anger and have the Treasure Pavilion lift its sanction against us."

The Wolf King roared, "You haven’t even brought Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei! What’s the point of talking? This is a waste of time!"

An elder from the Zheng Family said, "We’ve already sent people to apprehend them. They’ll be here soon."

Zheng Wu shouted, "Aren’t you going too far?!"

"Shut up!" An elder from the Zheng Family slapped Zheng Wu squarely across the face.

"TSK, TSK." The Wolf King shook his head, mocking, "Old Dog Zheng, Old Dog Wang, do you remember what we said at Elder Lv’s residence half a month ago?"

The eyes of the two men instantly filled with venomous resentment.

"Back then, we said we’d make you regret it for the rest of your lives. You didn’t believe us, even looked disdainful. So, what about now? Why are you both kneeling here?" the Wolf King taunted.

"What are you so smug about?" the two of them retorted angrily. "If it weren’t for the Treasure Pavilion, with your meager abilities, what could you have done to us?"

"Being able to persuade the Treasure Pavilion to sanction you is a skill in itself," the Wolf King scoffed. "If you’re so capable, why don’t you try getting the Treasure Pavilion to sanction us? If you don’t have what it takes, then don’t brag here. It’s pathetic."

Zheng Wu and Wang Jian clenched their fists tightly. They indeed lacked such capability. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been bound and brought here by a group of Clan Elders. They had never imagined that this man and wolf possessed such formidable power, enough to make the Treasure Pavilion sanction not only them but also the Lu Family. Those two damned sons! Of all people to provoke, why did they have to target Qin Feiyang’s woman?

"Let me go!"

"Watch it! I’ll tell my father, and he’ll make you pay!"

Just then, two angry roars were heard from a distance. Everyone turned to look and saw two brawny men dragging Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei, rushing toward them.

"Idiots."

"Their own fathers can’t even save themselves, yet they’re still trying to bully others by invoking them."

"I’ve seen plenty of fools, but never any as foolish as these."

"What else can you call them but unfilial sons who bring disaster upon their fathers?"

The Holy Temple disciples in the plaza couldn’t help but laugh, their eyes filled with contempt.

Along the way, Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei kept shouting, but the two brawny men escorting them remained silent. However, when they reached the foot of the stone steps and saw Wang Jian and Zheng Wu tied up and kneeling on the ground, Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei froze.

"Clan Elders, what’s happening?"

"Father, why is he tied up?"

The two youths looked at the Clan Elders, their faces etched with disbelief.

The Clan Elders were all fuming. "It’s all because of you two brutes! Kneel and apologize to Qin Feiyang now!" a Zheng Family Clan Elder bellowed.

"Qin Feiyang!" The two youths trembled from head to toe. Looking up, they saw Qin Feiyang and the Wolf King, and their faces instantly turned deathly pale.

"Why is this happening?"

"Even Father is tied up... What on earth happened?"

They were utterly dumbfounded. Having fled the Holy Temple, they had been hiding outside and were completely unaware of recent events.

Qin Feiyang asked calmly, "Speak. How did you escape from the Holy Temple?"

The two seemed not to have heard, remaining utterly stupefied.

An elder from the Zheng Family quickly said, "Qin Feiyang, it was like this..."

Qin Feiyang interrupted, "I don’t want to hear it from you. I want them to say it themselves."

"Yes, yes, of course." The elder from the Zheng Family nodded repeatedly. But seeing Zheng Chuan and Wang Fei still standing there looking dazed, his anger flared uncontrollably.

BANG!!

He sent them sprawling with a kick and roared, "What are you still standing there for? Speak!"

"AH!" With a startled cry, the two finally snapped back to their senses and understood their current predicament.

Wang Fei shivered, then quickly knelt. "Senior Brother Qin, Zheng Chuan incited me! Please, show mercy! Spare me and my father!"

Qin Feiyang raised an eyebrow, his voice low and pressing, "Didn’t you hear me clearly? I want to know how you escaped from the Holy Temple."

Wang Fei stammered, "We... we notified our respective fathers, and they came to get us."

Qin Feiyang continued, "And after escaping the Holy Temple, where did you go?"

"We hid in the deep mountains outside the city," Wang Fei pleaded. "Senior Brother Qin, I truly know I was wrong. As long as you don’t kill me, I’ll do anything you ask."

"How outrageous!" Zhou Dong and Zhou Xi erupted in anger. "Wang Jian, Zheng Wu, you have some nerve! You completely disregard our Holy Temple!"

Zheng Wu roared, "Is it wrong for us to protect our own sons?"

"Still so obstinate even now! You deserve to die!" Just then, an ice-cold voice rang out.

Lv Yun descended from the sky. He pointed his index finger, and a streak of Battle Intent shot through the air, embedding itself in Zheng Wu’s forehead in a flash of lightning.

Zheng Wu’s blood splattered on the spot!