What kind of person is this Ning Beichen?
This question reappeared in Chen Mingyue's mind, lingering for a long time.
"Miss Chen, take a look at this photo too. This person wants to kill me, and I'm worried he'll find his way here. I've been to your house before, and this person might find your house too. If you see this person, I have only one piece of advice: run immediately, or come find me."
Ning Beichen handed Ryan's photo to Chen Mingyue.
"Uh... okay."
Chen Mingyue took the photo, somewhat dismissively, believing that her Chen family's capabilities were more than enough to handle an enemy.
Seeing her expression, Ning Beichen knew she hadn't taken it to heart.
He thought for a moment and said to Chen Mingyue, "Miss Chen, don't underestimate him. I suspect this person might use the 'Tian Mo Jie Ti Da Fa' (Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique). If you encounter him, absolutely do not confront him head-on. His target is me, so just lead him to me."
"Tian Mo Jie Ti Da Fa! Are you serious?"
Chen Mingyue's face changed drastically as she asked.
"It's just a suspicion. He's unkillable; he revives every time he's killed. In any case, be careful. The reason I wanted to find your father earlier was to know if your Gusu Chen family had any way to deal with the Tian Mo Jie Ti Da Fa. Unfortunately, your father refused to see me."
Although Chen Mingyue was proud, Ning Beichen's impression of her had improved because she was willing to help this time, so he told her the truth.
Whether he could meet the Chen family patriarch was unimportant, as long as his daughter Chen Mingyue could help investigate.
"Okay, I'll go back and tell my father immediately. By the way, do you want to come back with me?"
Chen Mingyue said urgently.
"It would be best if you could, but if we go with you, we might cause more trouble for you. Just help us investigate this matter. If your family has any methods to deal with the Tian Mo Jie Ti Da Fa, I hope you can come and tell me."
Ning Beichen said to her.
"Alright, I'll head back now."
Chen Mingyue didn't know her father's stance and no longer dwelled on it. Regardless, she would discuss this matter with her father first.
Soon, Chen Mingyue left with a complicated mood. The events of today were truly too bizarre.
As for the Tian Mo Jie Ti Da Fa that Ning Beichen mentioned, it wasn't something she could decide on; her father would have to make that decision.
After Chen Mingyue also left, Liu Yilin curiously inquired about the Feng brothers.
"It's nothing, really. I beat them up before, so they're scared of me."
Ning Beichen told Liu Yilin about the Feng brothers.
"No wonder they look at you like mice seeing a cat."
After listening, Liu Yilin couldn't help but giggle.
"Yes, although they are fierce, they still had some principles, which is why I spared them back then."
Ning Beichen said.
The two continued to chat for a while. Liu Yilin returned to her room to cultivate. To her surprise, when she emerged, the Yin Xing Jue had already advanced to the third level.
In the modern martial arts world, cultivating the Yin Xing Jue to the third level made Liu Yilin a second-rate martial artist. Even Chen Mingyue's cultivation was not much stronger than hers, but Liu Yilin lacked combat experience.
Ma Family Compound, Suzhou.
The Feng brothers were jointly attacking Ma Yeming, cornering him against a wall. The other members of the Ma family had already been beaten to the ground by the Feng brothers.
"Feng brothers, what exactly are you doing? I hired you!"
Ma Yeming was furious. The people he hired weren't dealing with his enemies but were attacking him. Was there any justice or law left?
"Your Ma family brought this upon yourselves. Do you know who you asked us to deal with? That's a lord, a great lord, a lord we brothers can't afford to offend!"
Feng Da roared.
Fortunately, Ning Beichen hadn't held them accountable this time, or the three brothers would have lost their lives.
Others might not know Ning Beichen's power, but the three brothers knew it very well. To put it bluntly, the three of them combined were no match for even one of Ning Beichen's moves.
Ma Yeming had asked them to deal with Ning Beichen, wasn't that sending them to their deaths?
Whether Ma Yeming intended it or not, the Feng brothers needed to give Ning Beichen an explanation.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under the relentless assault of the Feng brothers, Ma Yeming, unable to defend himself, soon took several punches and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Feng brothers, I will never let you off!"
Ma Yeming, with his mouth full of blood, roared in anger.
"Ma Yeming, you brought this on yourself!"
The Feng brothers were not good people to begin with. Although Ma Yeming was from a powerful family, compared to Ning Beichen, the Feng brothers would rather offend Ma Yeming than dare to offend Ning Beichen.
"Die!"
Feng Da's punch landed squarely on Ma Yeming's spine, sending him flying and causing him to spit up blood repeatedly.
Just as Ma Yeming was at his limit and severely injured, a roar suddenly echoed from above the Ma family compound, making the Feng brothers' eardrums buzz.
"You dare!"
A white-haired elder descended from above the Ma family courtyard and, with a single palm strike, sent the Feng brothers flying.
"Run, it's the Ma family's old ancestor."
The Feng brothers were terrified and immediately fled.
"Trying to escape!"
The Ma family's old ancestor, with his beard and hair flowing, sent a palm strike through the air towards the fleeing Feng brothers.
With a thunderous boom,
A ten-meter-tall ornamental tree in the Ma family compound was split in two, and grass and leaves on the ground were sent flying.
The fleeing Feng brothers felt as if the end of days had arrived. All three cried out in agony. In the face of the Ma family's old ancestor, they had no power to resist.
Bang! Bang! With a few thuds.
The Feng brothers fell to the ground, spitting blood, like heaps of mud. The Ma family's old ancestor buried them halfway into the soil like plants, making escape impossible.
The Feng brothers exchanged terrified glances. They had never expected to draw out the Ma family's old ancestor.
The Ma family's old ancestor was a Grandmaster. In front of him, the three of them were like kindergarten children, with no ability to resist.
"Hmph! I'll deal with you later."
The Ma family's old ancestor ignored the Feng brothers and placed a palm on Ma Yeming's body, channeling internal energy into him.
After a while, seeing that the severely injured Ma Yeming had largely recovered and his dark, ashen face had regained its rosy hue.
"Thank you, Old Ancestor."
Ma Yeming hurriedly thanked the ancestor.
"What happened? Why were the Feng brothers trying to kill you?"
The Ma family's old ancestor withdrew his hand, asking with a face full of anger.