Chapter 910

Leng Feng

After passing through the training grounds, Zhuowen followed Ruan Lingyu and Leng Ying into the main hall of the Ruan Residence. There were a few middle-aged men with powerful auras in the hall.

They also noticed Ruan Lingyu and the other two who had just entered. One of the middle-aged men with a dignified expression stepped forward and glanced at Zhuo Wen. Then, he said to Ruan Lingyu and Leng Ying, "Lingyu, Leng Ying, this person isn't from our Ruan Clan, right?"

"Elder Leng!

Zhuowen is my friend. He's here to expel the cold energy in his body, "Ruan Lingyu said softly.

"Oh?

He's Zhuowen? "The dignified middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuowen with a strange expression.

Then, Zhuowen felt a consciousness descend on his body, as if it wanted to see through all his secrets.

"Hmm?"

Zhuo Wen's face was gloomy. This Divine Sense was naturally emitted by the middle-aged man in front of him. Generally speaking, directly using one's Divine Sense to probe the aura of another cultivator was an extremely rude act.

If he encountered a cultivator with a fiery temper, he would have already started a fight. This middle-aged man was probably relying on his high cultivation to check Zhuowen's cultivation.

Especially when the middle-aged man found that Zhuowen and the White-brow Heavenly Sovereign's aura were not strong, his eyes revealed a trace of disdain. After all, both Zhuowen and the White-brow Heavenly Sovereign had already restrained their auras before leaving the house, just in case.

"Father!

This Zhuowen must be a liar. Even our Patriarch was unable to do anything about the cold energy in Lingyu's body. How could this brat with the smell of milk have a way to expel it? "Leng Ying suddenly said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's identity was obvious. He was the second strongest expert in the Ruan Family, Leng Feng. His strength was second only to the Patriarch of the Ruan Family, Ruan Xuanfeng. At the same time, he was Leng Ying's father and had an extremely high status in the Ruan Family.

"Elder Leng!

Since I'm already in this state, why not let Young Master Zhuo try?

If it can really be cured, then everyone will be happy. "Ruan Lingyu shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"It's okay to try, but I'm afraid that some people have ulterior motives. I'm also thinking about your safety!"

Leng Feng reminded. Then, he stared indifferently at Zhuowen and said arrogantly, "You're just an Ultimate Emperor Realm second-wheel cultivator. I shouldn't have believed you with such a low cultivation.

However, since Lingyu is begging me, I will reluctantly let you try. "

"But I have to remind you, don't harbor any evil intentions. With your cultivation, you're not worthy of Lingyu, and our Ruan Clan is even more out of your league. Do you understand?"

With that, Leng Feng swung his sleeves and sat on an armchair at the back of the hall. His face was full of dignity, as if he was looking down at Zhuowen from above.

"Is this how your Ruan Clan treats its guests?

I came all the way here to help Miss Ruan expel the cold Qi in her body, but not only did you use your consciousness to check on me, you're not being polite at all. Do you think that I, Zhuowen, am a servant of your Ruan Clan? "Zhuowen said coldly.

Kacha!

Leng Feng's right hand, which had been holding a teacup, suddenly froze. Then, he exerted force and crushed the teacup. He looked coldly at Zhuowen and said, "You dare refute me?

How dare you interrupt when I'm speaking? "

With that, Leng Feng slowly stood up. A formless, terrifying aura surged out and enveloped Zhuowen. However, Zhuowen didn't move at all. His cold eyes stared fearlessly at Leng Feng. At the same time, he sent out his consciousness to check on Leng Feng's cultivation.

"Ultimate Eight-Wheel Emperor?"

In an instant, Zhuowen found out Leng Feng's cultivation. He was only an Ultimate Eight-Wheel Emperor, yet he dared to be so arrogant in front of Zhuowen. Zhuowen laughed coldly in his heart.

"You dare to use your consciousness to check on me?

How dare you! "

Leng Feng was startled. Soon after, he let out a furious roar as a terrifying aura erupted. Under this aura, the armchair behind him was completely shattered into countless pieces. In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire hall became extremely stifling.

The few elders in the hall took a step forward and surrounded Leng Feng. They stared coldly at Zhuowen and the White-brow Heavenly Master.

"What?

Only you can check on me with your consciousness, but I can't check on you? "Zhuowen's mouth was full of mockery as he retorted fearlessly.

"What a reckless dog!" Leng Ying sneered from the side.

Slap!

However, before Leng Ying could finish speaking, Zhuo Wen's foot took a step forward. With a palm wind, he viciously slapped Leng Ying's right cheek. Immediately, the latter's entire body spun like a top before heavily falling onto the ground.

"You dare to hit me?"

Leng Ying covered her right cheek and pointed at Zhuowen as she shrieked. Her eyes were filled with hatred.

"You are the one who is shameless. How can you blame me for this?

When you stole my Spiritual Ring, you attacked me many times for no reason. Now, you are cursing at me like a shrew. Do you really think that I, Zhuowen, am your subordinate?

That I can order you around? "

Zhuowen slowly withdrew his right hand as if he had done something insignificant. He stood up and returned to the White-brow Heavenly Master's side.

"Father!

Kill him! How dare he hit me! That bastard! "Leng Ying covered her swollen right cheek and screamed at Leng Feng hysterically.

As the number one genius of the Ruan Clan, Leng Ying was always the center of attention wherever she went. However, today, she had been slapped in the face by Zhuowen, a piece of trash that she looked down on.

Moreover, what drove Leng Ying mad was that she didn't even see Zhuo Wen's shadow clearly before her right cheek was already swollen from Zhuo Wen's slap. This caused her to be both shocked and furious. She was shocked because Zhuo Wen's strength seemed to be much stronger than before, and she was furious because the trash from before actually dared to slap her face in front of her.

"It seems like you are here to cause trouble today. Since that is the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Leng Feng's face was cold. He finally released the aura of an Ultimate Emperor Realm Eight Wheels. He took a step forward and was about to attack Zhuowen.

"What's going on?

Why is it so noisy in the hall? "

At this moment, a dignified voice sounded, causing Leng Feng's body to stiffen. He looked at the entrance of the hall and saw a middle-aged man with slightly white hair walk in.

Although this middle-aged man's hair was white and he looked a little old, his spirit was extremely vigorous. His aura was also much stronger than Leng Feng's. He had probably reached the Ultimate Emperor Realm Nine Wheels.

"Father!"

Looking at this dignified middle-aged man, Ruan Lingyu's beautiful face immediately revealed a trace of joy. She quickly ran to the middle-aged man's side and pulled on his arm.

Without a doubt, this middle-aged man was the head of the Ruan Clan, Ruan Xuanfeng.

"Father!

He is the Zhuowen that I told you about before. He has a way to expel the cold in my body. "

Ruan Lingyu's words caused Ruan Xuanfeng's gaze to freeze. He stared straight at Zhuowen and said, "You really have a way to expel the cold in Lingyu's body?"

"I'm not a hundred percent sure, but I can try. Who knows, I might be able to solve it." Zhuowen did not speak too confidently.

"Although Lingyu said that you are her friend, this is the first time I've seen you, so I can't completely trust you!

If you can tell me your method to expel the cold and prove that you do have a way, then I'll let you try. "Ruan Xuanfeng said calmly.

Zhuowen frowned slightly. Ruan Xuanfeng's attitude made Zhuowen slightly uncomfortable. However, he came to help Ruan Lingyu expel the cold to fulfill his promise, so he did not mind too much.

"Sure!

However, this method can only be shown to you and Miss Lingyu. As for other people, forget about it. Who knows what other twisted theories they will come up with? "

Zhuowen's words immediately caused Leng Feng's and Leng Ying's expressions to darken. They almost went berserk.

"Head!

This Zhuowen's origin is unknown, and his cultivation is so low. I'm afraid he has some ulterior motives for coming to our Ruan Clan. Head, please reconsider. "Leng Feng said to Ruan Xuanfeng in a deep voice.

"That's right!

Patriarch, this Zhuo Wen doesn't look like a good person at first glance. I'm afraid that he's not here to save Lingyu, but to harm her instead. We can't believe his one-sided words so easily! "Leng Ying added.

Zhuowen was unmoved. He only said calmly, "Head of the Ruan Clan!

I think you're a reasonable person. Since my cultivation is low, if I really wanted to harm Miss Lingyu, why would I come in so openly?

Isn't that seeking my own death? "

"If Head of the Ruan Clan doesn't believe me because of the words of these two idiots, then I'll leave immediately. I won't mention anything about expelling the cold from Miss Lingyu's body again." Zhuowen said indifferently.

Ruan Xuanfeng's eyes flickered. He nodded and said, "I'll believe you this time!

You and Lingyu follow me to another private room. If your method can move me, then I'll let you try.

If it succeeds, our Ruan Clan won't treat you unfairly. "

After saying that, Ruan Xuanfeng led Zhuowen and Ruan Lingyu to another private room in the depths of the hall. Only Leng Feng and Leng Ying were left standing in the hall, their gazes extremely cold.

"Father!

Actually, there's something I haven't told you. It's about this Zhuowen. "Suddenly, Leng Ying whispered to Leng Feng in the hall.

"Hm?

What is it? "Leng Feng raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"Back then, after Zhuo Wen left our group, Lord Demon Daoist of the Heavenly Peak Devil Palace and Lord Qing Xu of the Clear Void Valley came looking for Zhuo Wen. Furthermore, they declared that they would capture Zhuo Wen.

I suspect that Zhuo Wen definitely possesses an extraordinary treasure that even existences like the Demon Daoist and Qing Xu covet for. "

Hearing Leng Ying's words, Leng Feng's pupils shrank. He said in a low voice, "You're saying that even Master Demon and Master Qingxu came looking for this Zhuowen?

Could it be that this kid really has a shocking secret? "