Chapter 273: The Grim Reaper Arrives

ned, "Yun Liu, it's time for you to return to the prince's tent.""I... Fifth Brother, you... what did you just say" Yunliu came back to her senses. "You said you're staying here tonight"Yun Wu narrowe...She asked this question cautiously, Feng Ming raised an eyebrow and a hint of an enigmatic smile curled up the corner of his mouth, "Call me elder brother and listen, perhaps I will consider it."

"Brother."

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Feng Ming's body stiffened instantly. He had never imagined that something he had craved for so many years, with a madness in his heart, would be obtained so easily.

He stared at her blankly.

An Xuetang didn't know what was wrong with him, she blinked her eyes and called out again, "Brother"

For her family, she would let Zi Ling call her anything - brother, father, mother, it wouldn't matter.

Feng Ming finally came back to his senses. He looked at An Xue Tang with an extremely complex expression, causing An Xue Tang to want to ask him what was wrong.

But he suddenly pulled An Xue Tang over and hugged her tightly in his arms.

An Xuetang was taken aback, then pushed him away. "Hey, what are you doing"

Feng Ming remained silent for a while before slowly replying, "Do you know how long I've been waiting for these words from my elder brother... "

From this moment on, he no longer intentionally referred to himself as "Your Majesty."

An Xuetang: "..." looked dazed.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, this Phoenix Cry...who was it

"You..."

An Xuetang was still thinking about asking him what was wrong, but at this moment Feng Ming suddenly let go of her.

"My face grew serious. 'You've been discovered,' I said, 'People from the Sword School are coming.'"

An Xuetang heard it with her own 'skills', the room where Huaduo used to be had been broken into, and a corpse was found on the ground.

Hearing the increasingly closer footsteps, An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, "It's better that they all came. I'm too lazy to go find them myself."

An Xue Tang turned to glance at Mo Jun Yi, then moved her chair aside and she and Feng Ming walked out.

When hundreds of disciples from the Lijiange arrived, they saw that it wasn't Mo Yunjing or Yunyi and the others beside him. The leader narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Who are you"

An Xuetang's icy eyes stared at him, she presumed this man was the Qing Shi spoken of by the kitchen maids, the highest-ranking individual here.

An Xuetang didn't waste any words, getting straight to the point. She didn't even bother to disguise her voice.

That man was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter. "You can actually see that Mo Junyi has been poisoned by our Li Jian Pai's poison You're quite capable."

“As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white standing beside him suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, “Lìluò, the King of Beijang who was poisoned by our two kinds of toxins could still be alive. It seems that these two people are involved. After all, it is not easy to diagnose the poison I personally concocted.”

When Qing Shi Li Luo heard this, he looked at An Xue Tang with a complicated gaze. "Was the poison in King Bei Jiang's body cured by you"

An Xuetang didn't have time to pay him any attention now. At this moment, An Xuetang's icy eyes stared fixedly at the man in white, and she subconsciously took two steps forward. "Was the poison in Mo Junyi's body put there by you"

The man in white was still unaware of the danger approaching. At this moment, he smiled proudly, "Of course, that's nothing. The poisons in Mo Jiumu are just a warm-up. The two kinds of poison in King Beijang took me half my life to research. You should have met King Beijang and know about his strange symptoms when the poison attacks, right Sudden chills and sudden heat, one moment it's winter, the next it's summer. This feeling...I'd say these years King Beijang must have had a very 'exciting' time."

When talking about his own works, this man in white seemed so proud. Feng Ming curled the corners of his lips and glanced at him with a look of disdain.

Then, Feng Ming took out a white bottle and handed it to An Xue Tang. "This has a pill that can grant someone internal energy,"

An Xuetang: “......”

"Why didn't you say so sooner"

As she spoke, An Xue Tang wanted to take it and consume it, but Feng Ming spoke first, "Before you take it, I must tell you, this thing can only last for an hour, and after an hour, you might fall into a coma, short then one or two days, long then.... you may never wake up for the rest of your life."

An Xuetang almost without hesitation took it and swallowed it, "If something were to happen to me today, could you, seeing as I've already called you brother, protect my Ziling"

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself, *With me here, he wouldn't dare let anything happen to her.*

I just asked that to confirm her stance.

To confirm if she truly valued Mo Yunjing and Mo Junyi more than herself. Although he felt a twinge of discomfort seeing her risk her life for them, since these were the people she was willing to die for, he would naturally help protect them too.

Having swallowed the pill, An Xuetang didn't hear Feng Ming's reply. She looked up at him now and said earnestly, "Brother, can you promise me, if I..."

Feng Ming extended his index finger and placed it on her thin lips, dotingly saying, "Just for this call of 'older brother', I will naturally ensure your safe passage out of Beimon Mountain today."

An Xuetang hadn't even had time to feel touched when Li Luo burst into laughter a few times, and sneered, "You have quite the big mouth! Today, I, Li Luo, want to see how you bring them down the mountain!"

Feng Ming ignored Li Luo's departure completely, not even giving him a second thought.

He just raised his hand and touched An Xue Tang's head, "Go on, do whatever you want, if you can't win, your elder brother is here."

An Xue Tang understood what he meant, and at this moment the medicine had taken effect. She felt a surge of strength throughout her body and a lightness as if she could fly.

After Feng Ming said this, An Xue Tang seemed to be inspired. She moved like a ghost, flashing quickly, and the next second she appeared beside the man in white. Her hand froze as she grabbed his neck.

Before anyone else could react, An Xue Tang had already dragged the man into the house. Her speed was so fast that no one could even react!

She had just walked in when the door was shut by Feng Ming with a wave of his hand.

All matters outside are to be handled by Feng Ming alone.

An Xuetang really wanted to kill this man in white. The force of her grip was so great that she almost snapped his neck.

The man in white only came to his senses at this point. He wasn't weak in martial arts, but at this moment, in front of this woman, he had no room to resist whatsoever.

He wanted to strike An Xue Tang, but An Xue Tang seemed to read his mind. With her other hand, she directly severed his arms!

The man in white felt death approaching. He stared with incredulous eyes, his gaze filled with immense pain.

An Xuetang pretended not to hear, her whole body was filled with killing intent at this time. Her blood-red pupils stared fixedly at the white-clothed man's face, which was painful and turning purple. She said in a cold and bone-chilling voice, "Hand over the antidote!"

The man opened his mouth, wanting to say something but no words came out.

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes and then slammed him hard to the ground.

The man in white instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands severed. Just as he tried to repair them with internal force, An Xue Tang walked over and stepped on his chest, "I'll ask one last time, where's the antidote"r.""Yes, we don't need war.""Yes, we don't need war."After a few shouted words of encouragement among themselves, the group previously spurred on by Yunliu's warning also seemed to forget his earlier...