CHAPTER 460: CHAPTER 282: NATURALLY, IT’S ASKING FOR A FAVOR FROM THE YOUNG MASTER

Sweating all over.

Although Jiang Feng’s memory isn’t great, the scene of bantering with Ying Ling the night before last is still vivid in his mind.

At that time, neither of them was in a good mood, so a small conflict erupted.

"My family... no, uh, Miss Ying Ling, you’re just joking. You three sisters are like fish sinking and birds falling, flowers closing and moon hiding, naturally beautiful. Not to mention the brothel, even an average king doesn’t match your beauty and temperament. At the very least, someone famous in the Cultivation World, like an Immortal Monarch, might be qualified."

"Hmm?"

With a smile on the face.

The three sisters looked about the same age, Jin Yuan being the eldest, Ying Ling the second, and Tong Xin the third. Each of these three women had their own distinct charm. Although Jiang Feng’s words might seem like flattery and the part about the Immortal Monarch a bit excessive, however...

With their status and appearances, marrying a master from the Cultivation World is more than enough. Someone at the Nascent Soul level wouldn’t catch their eye; it would at least have to be someone at or above the Divinity Transformation Stage to gain favor.

And they must be young, oh, and also handsome.

The Jin, Yin, and Tong sisters are representatives among the fourth-generation disciples of the Joyful Sect. About ten years ago, when they joined, the Jin and Yin sisters already had quite a reputation, and the youngest, Tong, joined about five years ago, now also at the mid-level Core Formation.

In fact, she is the most talented among the three sisters.

After hearing these words, the three sisters seemed somewhat surprised, especially the eldest, Jin Yuan, who just looked at her second sister with a smile. That expression seemed reproachful, yet also like a playful sister teasing, as if to say.

"His mouth is so sweet, nothing like the foul-mouthed person you mentioned."

"Young Master Jiang, I still prefer your unruly look."

Ying Ling just glanced over calmly.

She had mentioned before that this woman was definitely vengeful. Back then, she said that the three sisters would soon reunite, and right after they gathered, they rushed over for revenge. Such efficiency is truly frightening.

"Ahahaha, well, I already said that the night before last was a misunderstanding. Haven’t we already reconciled..."

"Reconciled? Heeheeheehee~ You really know how to joke, Young Master."

Laughing with her hand covering her mouth.

Eyes forming crescents, Ying Ling’s voice was still crisp, carrying a faint hint of allure, yet with a touch of aloofness. She is the only one among the three wearing a veil.

And the reason for wearing the veil was strangely because her appearance didn’t match her voice. If I remember correctly, this woman had a baby face.

"The night before last, Young Master not only insulted my sect, scolded our sisters, but also regarded our disciples as disgraceful rats who sell their flesh for glory. Why, in front of us sisters, you don’t dare to be outspoken anymore?"

A cold gleam flickered in her eyes, with a direct wave of a small hand, Jiang Feng instinctively stepped back, spiritual energy within erupted instantly!

Clang!

Precisely deflected.

"Thunder Light Dragon, show yourself to vanquish evil!"

Unhesitatingly released the most powerful Purple Lightning, the dagger dashed directly toward the face, the two exchanged a dozen fast blows in no time, Sword Qi aggressive, Shadows attacked from front and back, Joyful Sect’s Moon and Shadow were their unique skills.

Three shadows sneaked from the shadows behind, tearing the entire room’s floor apart, all seven swords unleashed, even with internal injuries Jiang Feng wouldn’t lose nerve in a life-and-death struggle.

A cold gleam flashed in his eyes, thunder rumbled, kicking the dagger away from the woman’s hand, dodging the shadow from behind, and unexpectedly, a thunderbolt several meters wide truly descended from the sky.

"Scarlet Sun Infinite Heavenly Thunder Art! Break!"

Boom!

The best way to deal with an illusion is to flip the table.

Not only flip others’ tables, but also flip your own.

Jiang Feng was very calm now, he understood that to find a glimmer of hope among the three sisters, he had to cause enough commotion. In this confined indoor space, he simply couldn’t handle all three sisters at once.

It must be understood that these three are Joyful Sect disciples, naturally born assassins, the longer they fight, the worse it gets. So the best way is to flip the table.

In other words, completely destroy the building.

The Purple Thunder exploded, blowing the entire house into pieces. Though it wasn’t very ethical, he had no choice. In an instant, he rushed out from the ruins, but the next second.

Whoosh!

The Emei Piercer almost gave him a chill through the heart.

Back and forth, the two turned the city into a solo battle scene. He never expected that the three sisters would dare to ignore the laws of Country Liang and fight in the city. You must know that cities of this scale are usually under the watch of masters.

Not to say Nascent Soul Stage, but a few Core Formations would more than suffice, yet as they fought, Jiang Feng started to feel something wasn’t right.

The other two sisters in the distance seemed unconcerned, sitting at the Eight Immortals Table, they only changed to a slightly farther position and continued to watch with smiles.

The eldest looked gentle, with an interested expression, the third seemed lively, and when realizing Jiang Feng was glancing at them, she even blinked. No malice could be seen; only this second sister seemed to be after him like she took a pill.

"What’s going on? Why is it so weird in the city?"

"Where are the soldiers? With such commotion in the city, no response? What are you doing? With such a thunderous move from me, even if it were a pig, it should have run over in about five minutes."

"Not a peep? And why are those two just spectating?"

"Ying Ling’s techniques seem... not as malicious as when I first met her. Why does it seem like she’s holding back?"

He couldn’t figure it out no matter how much he thought in his heart.