Chapter 14: Choose Number One or Number Two

"Her" naturally referred to Lin Xiaocha behind him.

Feng Ziying laughed, "I don't know where Xianjun is going to take her?"

Han Yu faintly uttered, "Out of the city."

Feng Ziying touched the black panther next to him, "I won't hide it from Xianjun. The people in Dongling city like her quite a lot. Ziying also wants to stay with her and benefit the people in the city together."

"Are you willing?" Han Yu asked lightly.

At this time, Feng Ziying's cold eyes swept across Xiaocha's face.

Lin Xiaocha's slender eyelashes trembled, and she pressed her pink lips.

At this time, the system becomes tense, [Host! Why are you hesitating? The male protagonist is more important. 】

Lin Xiaocha naturally knew that the male protagonist was more important.

But choose one of the two?

It's too difficult...

She can't give up Feng Ziying just because five hundred thousand is less than one hundred million.

She just liked to dance around the edge of a cliff while making sure that both people are in her hands.

But now, she had to think of an excuse to get away without reducing Feng Ziying's favorability value and so that Han Yu will not debunk her.

Finally, she slowly raised her head.

"City Lord, Xiaocha wants to find her family, so she can't stay in Dongling City."

Feng Ziying was about to have a rage attack, but seeing Lin Xiaocha's face full of affection and how she seemed to apologize to him, his anger diminished.

"If you follow this City Lord, I can give you both shark skin sweater and Zhanyan pill so that you can stay youthful and enjoy endless glory and wealth." He tempted her.

She gave his rewards to General Zuo to the refugees without hesitation because she hadn't really experienced the happiness brought by glory and wealth.

Once she was immersed in it, it would difficult to extricate herself.

But Lin Xiaocha didn't even think about it, "I would rather see the City Lord's appearance when he benefits the people." This sentence could be interpreted as she was thinking about the people.

But with the way she looked at him, Feng Ziying thought differently.

Those watery eyes gleamed, and they still full of trust, expectation, and love.

The reason why she started hiding behind Han Yu was to facilitate her acting skills.

Feng Ziying's heart warmed. From childhood to adulthood, everyone felt that he was a stubborn idiot with a superior family relationship. He got a weird temperament, so no one believed in his abilities. No one believed that he could become a good City Lord.

Including his aunt, including his favorite eunuch.

But this girl was different from the others.

She was different from those like Tao Ji, who was clinging to him.

Such a pure and kind person, he saw it for the first time in his life.

She was like a beam of light, shooting into his dark heart.

At this moment, he wanted to live with her forever.

He wanted to let her be his little lady. Although she cannot be his main wife, any women who belong to the City Lord are noblewomen.

He was about to speak, but he heard Lin Xiaocha continuing, "It's just that Xiaocha really missed her father and had to leave Dongling City."

Feng Ziying's heart squashed, and he was taken from his beautiful imagination.

He could not be clearer in his heart.

But Lin Xiaocha's eyes turned red as she spoke, and she was very pitiful.

The murderous Feng Ziying was reluctant to treat her aggressively.

At this time, the eunuch next to him leaned in Feng Ziying's ear, "City Lord, take that person down first."

Feng Ziying thought for a while. Yes, they cannot leave this person behind.

So he waved his hand.

The black-armored guards held the black spears in their hands and pointed them at Han Yu and Lin Xiaocha.

The black panther, the size of a lion, walk out from behind the guard. Feng Ziying stared at the two people viciously while gritting his teeth.

Lin Xiaocha's face paled with fright.

But her heart was still calm because she knew that no matter who lose or win, they won't hurt her.

Han Yu's expression remained the same. He didn't even stand up but poured tea into the cup lightly.

But they saw him splash the cup of tea forward, and in slow motion, the tea in the cup turned into drops of water flying in the air.

And these water droplets radiated cold air and condensed into countless ice beads, reflecting the light in this room.

The ice bullet flew towards the rushing guard with a "swish."

The moment the ice beads collided with the spear, it circled rapidly around the spearhead.

They were expecting the sharp spearhead to smash the ice beads, but the beads actually pierced the spearhead, and the black iron spearhead, known as the pride of Dongling City, was broken in half, and then the handle was also broken into two.

But when it was about to hurt the guards, it suddenly stopped and hovered in the air.

The unarmed guards looked at each other at a loss.

But they saw a black shadow pounced like lightning towards Han Yu.

Before Lin Xiaocha screamed, she saw an ice wall rising out of thin air.

With a muffled sound, the black panther named Phantom Thor, which symbolized Feng Ziying's prestige, stuck to the ice wall like a stupid cat leaping on a glass.

This ice wall divided the room into two.

Feng Ziying's pupils trembled, and he looked at the man on the other side of the transparent ice wall, who was drinking tea calmly.

Only an ice element cultivator with strong spiritual power can draw the power of heaven and earth like this.

However, Shang Yuan is a sword cultivator...

"You are..." Before he could finish his words, his speech was blocked by a silencing spell, and he was also given a fixation spell. Now, he completely unable to speak or move.

But Lin Xiaocha, who had skipped all fighting scenes from the book, did not know the difference at all.

She just thought that the male protagonist was really awesome.

Of course, there was another person in the room that was not even as good as Lin Xiaocha, that is, the eunuch who was talking bullshit.

He didn't know how to cultivate, so he didn't know how powerful the person in front of him was. He only thought that the 800-years black panther that the Empress gave Feng Ziying was the first-class god.

He hid behind the stool and shouted, "City Lord, let Phantom Thor teach them a lesson."

Feng Ziying scolded the idiot in his heart but could not speak.

Then they saw Han Yu put down the teacup behind the ice wall, and after looking at Feng Ziying coldly, he turned his eyes to the eunuch hiding behind the chair and then slowly waved his slender fingers.

The Phantom Thor, who was slammed into the ice, tried to get up.

The pair of yellow vertical pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes. He stared at Han Yu fiercely, with low-pitched threatening sounds in his mouth.

With a flick of Han Yu's sleeves, the ice wall disappeared.

He stared at the panther coldly with his pair of glazed eyes.

And suddenly, the panther who wanted to pounce on him turned around.

At this moment, the door in the room creaked and closed by itself.

Feng Ziying looked at the black panther approaching him in silent steps.

It was difficult to accept this reality, but his spirit beast was controlled by others!

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Other people could no longer control a spirit beast after it acknowledged its master, but this person...

He couldn't think about it carefully because his black panther was approaching him step by step.

The pair of its vertical pupils were full of killing intent.

Just when his bean-like sweats were falling like rain, the panther passed him by and walked to the eunuch, who desperately wanted to escape but couldn't open the door.

Then he saw the panther jump and threw the eunuch to the ground.

The smelly and sticky saliva dripped on the eunuch's face.

At this time, the eunuch was so scared that his pants were damp. If he opened his mouth, the panther's saliva would flow into his mouth.

In the meantime, the white-clothed man standing not far away sat back on his chair and poured a cup of tea.

The black panther, which was bigger than a lion, bit down the eunuch's head in one bite.

Then, the black panther spat the bitten-through head aside and licked the flesh on the broken neck with its barbed tongue.

Although such scenes are commonplace, Feng Ziying did not expect that it would be the eunuch's turn this time.

He couldn't even tremble after he returned to reality.

A cold voice sounded in his mind, "For the sake of Feng Nanfei's face, I will spare you this time."

He used the Tianyu Mountain heart sound technique, which means only the person targeted by the technique could hear his words.

Feng Nanfei is the name of the current Empress. But in the entire Zhu Yun Country, who would dare to call her by her name?

He remembered that his aunt, the current Empress, had told him that there was one person in Tianyu Mountain who must not be provoked.

That masterful wizard who is proficient in swords techniques, musical instruments, and elemental magic!

Even his aunt had to avoid offending him.

——Han Yu Bo Yizhi

He was relieved of the fixation spell and the silencing spell.

But he was slumped. He sat on the ground, unable to utter a word.

His tall crown was slanted to one side, making him looked very embarrassed.

"Prepare the horse."

Han Yu turned around and looked at Lin Xiaocha behind him but found that her small face was as white as paper.

Although Lin Xiaocha was not a good person in the standard sense, she was still a young modern person who grew up in a legal society. This was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene.

The mixed smell of blood and urine in the air made her stomach juices churn.

She grabbed the chair with one hand and kept retching while covering her mouth with the other hand.

The only thing she could do now was to make herself look more pitiful.

At this time, Han Yu realized her fear.

"Let's go."

And Lin Xiaocha's whole body trembled slightly, and she nodded subconsciously.

But her legs seemed to have no strength. She staggered and fell to the ground as soon as she took a step.

So she became a woman as weak as a willow.

Han Yu grabbed her slender arm and led her to the door, while Feng Ziying and other immobile guards could only watch.

When Lin Xiaocha passed Feng Ziying, her little face was blank and helpless. She was obviously frightened, and she was still in shock.

It was like Han Yu coerced her to leave, and she seemed unspeakably pitiful.

Feng Ziying's pupils trembled, and his heart ached.

It's like losing some treasures.

The system prompts at this time: [Congratulations to the Host. Feng Ziying's progress has reached 90%. ]

Lin Xiaocha swept her gaze to Feng Ziying, and her heart was laughing.

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Soon, Lin Xiaocha met a pair of big watery eyes with long eyelashes fluttered in front of her. It was... a little red horse.

Lin Xiaocha couldn't say a word.

At last, she turned her head and looked at the Han Yu riding on a white horse in a white robe fluttering and beautifully away from any dust.

"Xianjun, I don't know how to ride a horse."

Han Yu was indeed seriously injured. He was unable to use his magic sword.

As far as Lin Xiaocha was concerned, riding a separate horse was not desirable for her strategy. Instead, riding a horse together will naturally heat up the relationship between the two.

It's just that the other party didn't mean to ride the horse with her at all.

It was not anyone else who gave them the horses. It was General Zuo.

Well.

"Xiaocha! I'll teach you!" he said without hesitation.

"Thank you, Brother General." Lin Xiaocha seemed to see the savior.

Han Yu glanced at the two of them with some indifference.