Chapter 1169 - 1195: Chu Lian

Lin Feng glanced at the young girl, noticing her resemblance to Princess Yiyi, possibly even more beautiful, though the wicked smile on her face left him speechless. The surrounding people seemed aware she was falsely accusing the middle-aged man but dared only whisper their discontent.

Such phenomena were what Lin Feng despised most, or he wouldn’t have nearly killed his own son. "Looks like I need to deal with this mischievous girl; otherwise, she won’t know the severity of things. If she truly meets a powerful foe, she’ll suffer," Lin Feng commented.

"Aren’t you worried Yiyi will be angry? You haven’t been by her side all these years, and now that you’ve seen your daughter, you’re bullying her?" Kong Feifei joked.

"Didn’t I nearly kill Cheng’er? Now knowing she’s my daughter, naturally, I’ll handle things appropriately. Just watch, and if Yiyi truly gets angry, say a few kind words for me," Lin Feng said.

"Suit yourself; just hope you can stay within bounds. You should know women are quite sensitive," Kong Feifei laughed.

Lin Feng then approached Chu Lian and said, "This girl is truly unreasonable, falsely accusing an honest ordinary person. Has Chu You City no law?"

Chu Lian glanced at Lin Feng, finding his appearance still very handsome, but his words were foul, disrespecting her upon their first meeting. Her expression immediately changed, "Kid, this isn’t your business. If you don’t want to die, you’d best leave; otherwise, I’ll kill you along with him."

"I do want to die, but I don’t know how. Judging by your skill, you probably can’t kill me; dying seems difficult!" Lin Feng stammered.

Chu Lian hesitated, suspiciously thinking, "Could this kid have brain issues, picking a fight here? Everyone in Chu You City knows me, Chu Lian; I’ve always bullied others, never being bullied."

"Kid, looks like you wish to die! Today I’ll grant your wish; tell me how you want to die, I’ll satisfy you," Chu Lian declared.

Calling him "kid" displeased Lin Feng; he was her father, yet she called him "kid." Apparently, she was asking for a lesson, but it wasn’t time to teach her yet.

"Can you even speak? Didn’t your father teach you? Don’t you know to respect others? Such unreasonable behavior is rare," Lin Feng retorted.

"You think you can talk about my father? My father was the strongest in the Netherworld, and you dare speak of him? You’re as good as dead!" Chu Lian raged, removing her foot from the middle-aged man and kicking toward Lin Feng instead.

This kick carried the sound of wind and thunder; if a normal martial artist were hit, they’d lose at least half their life even if they survived. Clearly, she was truly angry, though Lin Feng didn’t concern himself with her kick.

His body remained unmoving, slightly slanting aside when her kick neared him, skillfully dodging. "Resorting to violence? But your flashy moves lack power," Lin Feng remarked.

"No power? If there’s no power, why dodge?" Chu Lian snapped.

"You didn’t see my clothes are clean, did you? If you kicked me, wouldn’t they look bad? Don’t you even know this? Are you a fool?" Lin Feng laughed.

"Kid, today I’ll kill you; I’ll show you my power!" Chu Lian grew even angrier, just what Lin Feng wanted.

With a flash, he flew into the air. "Hey, unruly girl, I don’t have time for your madness, I’m leaving!"

Seeing Lin Feng fly into the air, Chu Lian also flashed and flew, wielding a silver long sword. Lin Feng remembered Princess Yiyi used a long whip, curious that his daughter wielded a sword.

Lin Feng wasn’t very fast, yet Chu Lian couldn’t keep up, while Kong Feifei on the ground sent a message to Princess Yiyi. Originally intending to give her a surprise but encountering Chu Lian instead.

Lin Feng’s dislike for Chu Lian bullying led him to prepare to teach her her mistakes.

"Kid, if you’re brave, don’t run!" Chu Lian shouted furiously in the air, unable to catch the youth infuriating her.

Lin Feng’s flying range lingered in Chu You City, further humiliating her, fury now visible on her beautiful face.

Lin Feng then suddenly halted, saying, "You’re Chu Lian, right? Always bullying others? Today I’ll show you what it’s like being bullied. Aren’t you strong? Show me your martial skills!"

Chu Lian, slightly surprised, never expected this irritable guy knew her name. Holding her long sword tighter, she immediately unleashed a powerful martial skill at Lin Feng, shaking the whole space. A Venerable Martial Realm expert indeed had great attack power.

If the sword hit the city below, it could destroy much of it. After launching that strike, she regretted it, seeing the youth across not even resisting, just standing still.

Retracting the move was too late; eyes could only watch the long sword with powerful sword qi slash at him, yet he seemed unfazed, still smiling left her puzzled.

"Boom!" An explosion sounded, yet no blood or dismemberment occurred; instead, Chu Lian was thrown tens of meters before stabilizing, golden blood at her mouth’s edge.

Lin Feng was shocked seeing the golden blood, realizing Chu Lian also had a chance to transform into a Golden Dragon. Apparently, his lineage was excellent.

Chu Lian, now startled, looked at Lin Feng in disbelief; she knew her strike’s power, even flattening a mountain, yet this youth unscathed, sending her flying.

Such powerful defense was unheard of, perhaps only her father, Chu Linfeng, whom she’d never seen, could achieve.

Chu Lian, uneasy, gazed at Lin Feng, asking, "Who are you? Why trouble me?"

"Do you feel bullied now? But I haven’t even bullied you; you’ve been attacking me instead. Asking who I am? I’m naturally your father; who else has the right to teach you?" Lin Feng replied.

Lin Feng spoke truthfully, but to Chu Lian, it insulted her; insulted her most revered father, Chu Linfeng. Though he’d never cared for her, she knew it was due to his immense power necessitating ascent to the Immortal Realm. Yet, this youth dared insult him, and she’d not let him go.

Even if unmatched, exacting a price was necessary. Angrily, raising her long sword, brewing another powerful martial skill.

At that moment, figures appeared in the air; Lin Feng saw Kong Feifei and others arriving. "Lian’er, stop!" A familiar voice sounded in the sky... (Where are the votes? Boo hoo!)