MTLNOVEL Chapter 553: Alone and Lonely!
However, taking off the top does help to see more clearly, so Jiang Feng did not forcibly stop Feng Yueji's actions.
Only to see Feng Yueji's face flush red, she gently used her jade-white slender hands to unzip her training clothes. Instantly, a fair and delicate female torso, covered only with a silk belly band, was exposed to Jiang Feng's eyes!
Jiang Feng felt a bit embarrassed for a moment and quickly averted his gaze. Feng Yueji's upright posture, if not for the thin string tying at the back, would have seemed fully displayed, and even more enticing...
"Master, is this okay?" Feng Yueji raised her bashful eyes, looking at Jiang Feng and asked.
"Hmm." Jiang Feng nodded reluctantly.
Feng Yueji naturally knew why Jiang Feng was embarrassed, her jade-like face also couldn't help but feel a bit flushed, but upon thinking about it, it felt funny—she had been entangled with Jiang Feng quite a few times in her dreams, and in reality, she had been touched by him, had skin contact, and even heard by him when she made shameful sounds... Now she didn't feel embarrassed anymore, so what was there for him to be embarrassed about?
Thinking about how Jiang Feng seemed more "distant" than her, a trace of inexplicable resentment rose in Feng Yueji's heart...
Jiang Feng at this moment had no mind to experience Feng Yueji's complex thoughts; he was truly concerned about Feng Yueji's injury.
At the moment, he took a deep breath, looked up, and saw a cut on Feng Yueji's arm, fair and tender like a lotus root. Although not wide, it was deep, which was why the blood didn't stop flowing.
"I'll help you heal." Jiang Feng steadied his mind, stretched out his palm, and gently moved it above Feng Yueji's wound, without touching it.
A strand of Devouring Sky Demon Qi was released from his palm and slowly integrated into Feng Yueji's wound.
"Mmm..." That strange yet comfortable feeling almost made Feng Yueji cry out again; she quickly bit her seductive cherry lips.
But her face blushed red, looking as if it would drip with rosy brilliance, delicate and perfect.
Then, something miraculous happened!
As the Devouring Sky Demon Qi attached to Feng Yueji's wound, the cut healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the bleeding stopped, and it became as good as new, without leaving a scar!
Feng Yueji was completely stunned!
She never imagined that Jiang Feng had such an incredible ability!
"Master, how did you do that?" Feng Yueji hugged her arm, looked at it, and asked in amazement.
Being too excited, she turned too quickly, unintentionally shifting the belly band, revealing her jade-like skin and graceful figure fully in Jiang Feng's sight, prompting Jiang Feng to quickly shift his gaze!
"Nothing much, just put your clothes back on." Jiang Feng didn't want to explain much, pretending to be calm.
"Okay..." Feng Yueji couldn't help but feel a little disappointed; she had finally discovered a little secret about Jiang Feng, yet Jiang Feng was unwilling to reveal more, leaving her with an itch in her heart.
"Master, do I have a good figure?" At the moment of putting on her clothes, Feng Yueji, driven by some impulse, suddenly turned her head, intentionally looking at Jiang Feng and asked.
Jiang Feng, who was about to drive, stomped on the brake upon hearing this and looked at Feng Yueji in disbelief.
But Feng Yueji just chuckled, pretending that nothing happened, her face blushing red, as tender as egg whites.
The atmosphere in the car became a little awkward for a while...
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At the same time.
In Neibi, Myanmar, on the top floor of the Heigu Group building's chairman's office.
"What... what did you say? Even... even Du Sengming too?"
Tarsen, who was originally sitting in his office chair, stood up in disbelief and asked Lu Da at the desk.
"Yes, sir, it's absolutely true!" Lu Da's face looked ugly, but she still reported truthfully: "Du Sengming, after arriving in China, did not go to Binhai initially, but went to Jiangnan Province to find that old acquaintance, intending to have that person guide him to Binhai to kill Jiang Feng!"
"But unexpectedly, it seemed that Jiang Feng got wind of the news beforehand and proactively showed up with a woman!"
"That woman killed his old acquaintance on the spot, and afterwards, Jiang Feng himself took action and killed Du Sengming!"
"Currently, that Sect is in chaos, crumbling apart..."
"Why, why did it turn out like this?" Hearing this, Tarsen, utterly shocked, fell back into his chair in disbelief, muttering with a face full of incredulity!
At this moment, he no longer had the dignity of the chief of the Heigu Group, but seemed to have all his spirit drained, his face pale, as if aged ten years in an instant!
It's no wonder that confronted with utter ruin, his three sons, and five bodyguards were all killed in China, leaving only a solitary commander with Lu Da, a woman even less competent than Du Sengming, for protection. What other plans could he devise to continue seeking revenge on Jiang Feng?
If only Jiang Feng could come to Myanmar, maybe then he would have a chance for revenge, but the issue is, Jiang Feng would not leave his country, and the unbeatable experts they sent were being killed one by one, leaving no one available!
"Just who is that Jiang Feng from China, and why even Du Sengming..."
Feeling the end of his rope, Tarsen chuckled bitterly, even with all his cunning and experience, he was now powerless, overcome with sorrow.
"Sir, please don't worry!" Seeing this, Lu Da quickly comforted him: "We still have a chance; there is still someone we can rely on!"
"Who?" Tarsen asked sadly.
"Master Hemeng!" Lu Da said gravely, "Don't forget, Du Sengming was Master Hemeng's disciple, and though Master Hemeng is over ninety years old, he is still vigorous, and it is said his swordsmanship is at its pinnacle! If we can persuade him to act, Jiang Feng can surely be slaughtered..."
"Easier said than done!" Tarsen sighed heavily, "Master Hemeng is the State Preceptor! A guest of the King, even if I were to meet him as the chairman of the Heigu Group, he wouldn't pay me much mind, and someone like him, unless under a national threat, will not act, let alone for private vendettas, assisting me is out of the question!"
"Even so! But Du Sengming was Master Hemeng's direct disciple, once his chief disciple too!"
Lu Da said, "If he learns that his best pupil was defeated by a young man in his twenties from China, it would surely tarnish his reputation. He might, in anger, erase Jiang Feng!"
"You make a valid point." Tarsen sighed and said, "If Master Hemeng finds out his disciple was defeated by a young Chinese man, he'd likely be furious. I could try to instigate the flames. The premise is, he must be willing to meet me..."
"I have an idea!" Lu Da suddenly had a resolute glint on her face, making a determined decision.
Tarsen was startled for a moment, seeing Lu Da's expression, he suddenly realized something, and asked in surprise, "You mean?"
Lu Da bit her lips tightly, saying nothing, but her expression was exceptionally firm!
Tarsen smiled even more bitterly. If this plan was really implemented, he would truly become utterly alone...