City Overlord

Chapter 339
"What? She asked Tingting to marry his son? How can this be possible! Di Yang, hurry up and save Tingting!"

When Xie Xuelan heard Chen Feng's explanation, her face turned pale with fright.

According to the custom in the past, after a yin marriage, no matter the man or woman, the living party must be killed.
"Crazy woman, if something happens to Tingting, I will definitely ask you to be buried with her!"

When Di Yang heard this, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he rushed directly into the hall.

"You guys, stop him for me!"

Seeing Di Yang make a move, Cai Fengling's expression turned cold, and she shouted at the guards standing outside the hall.

"Just relying on this rubbish, you want to stop me?"

Di Yang's eyes turned cold, and his figure was as fast as a ghost, passing by these people directly, and entered the hall without hindrance.

After entering the hall, Di Yang saw Xie Tingting wearing a white wedding dress and falling into a coma.

"Tingting, wake up!"

Di Yang hugged Xie Tingting, then pinched her hand.

However, Xie Tingting still didn't respond.

At this time, Cai Fengling walked into the hall surrounded by the group of guards. She ordered her men to surround Di Yang, and said with a grim smile, "Don't waste your time, what I gave you and her is our sect's special After twelve hours of mixing Xiangfusan, the poison will spread to the whole body!"

"You are really crazy. You actually poisoned your future daughter-in-law! Hurry up and give me the antidote, or I will let you die before her."

Di Yang looked up at Cai Fengling, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Cai Fengling didn't seem to see the murderous intent in Di Yang's eyes at all, she looked at Chen Haoran's body, turned her back to Di Yang and said, "I don't have the antidote, since she is my future daughter-in-law, she should follow Haoran's face." But go. As for you wanting to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications!"

"Really? Then I want to see why you say I'm not qualified!"

Facing a lunatic, Di Yang didn't bother to talk nonsense.

He gently placed Xie Tingting on the sofa, and then walked step by step towards Cai Fengling whose back was facing him.

Faced with Di Yang's pressing approach, Cai Fengling remained motionless. She waved her hand and said to the guards, "Do it!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the group of guards surrounded Di Yang indifferently.

"Get out of here!"

Di Yang didn't pay attention to those people at all, he circulated his internal energy to the extreme, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep. In less than 2 minutes, all these guards were brought down.

After tidying up the group of people, Di Yang looked at Cai Fengling who was unmoved with his back turned to him, and said with a disdainful smile: "Could this be your last card? If so, it would be too disappointing for me." !"

Cai Fengling turned around and said with a sneer on her face, "An acquired martial artist at the eighth level of Inner Qi dares to be so presumptuous. Do you think you are really invincible?"

When Di Yang heard this, he was startled. He didn't expect that Cai Fengling could see through his own cultivation at a glance.

"I think you must be guessing, how do I know your cultivation level, because I am also a warrior!"

Hearing this, Di Yang said with disdain on his face: "So what if you are a warrior? Do you think you can kill me with your cultivation?"

From Di Yang's current perspective, it can be seen that Cai Fengling's cultivation is definitely not higher than the sixth level of inner qi.

This kind of cultivation is indeed more than enough to kill ordinary people, but trying to kill Di Yang is tantamount to dreaming.

"I can't kill you, of course someone can kill you, little aunt, show up!"

"boom!"

At the moment when Cai Fengling's words fell, Di Yang felt that the surrounding air suddenly became chaotic.

"call out!"

A gust of fragrant wind blows, and everyone feels a blur in front of them.There was one more person in the hall.

A beautiful and elegant girl in a white gauze dress with waist-length hair stood beside Cai Fengling, looking at Di Yang with a cold expression.

When Di Yang saw the girl who appeared suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "Do you think calling a little girl over to help me can do nothing for me?"

"presumptuous!"

The girl whom Cai Fengling called "Little Senior Aunt" frowned slightly.

"boom!"

Immediately, a terrifying force enough to suffocate Di Yang continuously emanated from the girl's body as thin as a thin willow.

"This force is not caused by internal energy, what is your origin?"

Because of the practice of "The Heart Sutra of Yunu", Di Yang's perception of inner energy is several times more sensitive than that of ordinary warriors.

He could clearly tell that the power that this girl had just erupted was definitely not caused by internal energy.

"At this time, stop pretending. Since you can cultivate to the eighth level of inner qi, you must be a member of the sect. How can you not even know the innate qi?"

At this time, Cai Fengling, who had climbed to the top of her aura, looked at Di Yang with a look of contempt.

When he heard the word Zongmen, Di Yang's heart beat subconsciously slowed down.

Among the people he knew, Wu Bo, who taught him martial arts, came from the sect.

Right now, the girl in the white skirt also said that she came from the sect.

"Maybe I can get something about the sect out of her mouth."

With an idea, Di Yang put on a blank expression and said, "What kind of innate spirit, what kind of sect? I don't know what you're talking about at all! I learned my martial arts from a cheat book I picked up!"

The girl in the white skirt heard the words, and said coldly: "Don't pretend, without the teaching of the sect, no matter how talented a person is, he can't cultivate to the level of a high-level warrior at your age."

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you. Since you've seen through it, I'll just say it straight. I'm from Qinglongmen. I don't know which sect you belong to?"

In order to get off the white dress, Di Yang directly made up a sect.

And when the girl in the white dress heard the words Qinglongmen, her originally haughty expression suddenly turned cold and she said: "So you are a disciple of the Holy Sect, no wonder you have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age."

"It's easy to say, I don't like publicity, and you haven't said what sect you are from!"

Di Yang didn't expect that the name of a sect he made up at random was actually a Holy Sect, but at this time, Di Yang could only hold on to the end.

The girl in the white skirt hesitated for a moment, then said coldly: "I am from the Spirit Talisman Sect, and I belong to the upper three sects. Since everyone is a disciple of the sect, why not..."

"Little Aunt Qianqian, don't be fooled by this kid. If he comes from the sect, I wouldn't dare to touch him if you lend me ten guts. What he said just now is a lie to you."

The girl named Qianqian by Cai Fengling was stunned, and said with a puzzled look: "Little Linger, you said he lied to me just now. Then how did he know about Qinglongmen?"

"This... I don't know either, but I can guarantee that he is definitely not from the sect, little senior aunt, you just kill him quickly, don't be deceived by him!" Cai Fengling urged anxiously.

Cai Fengling is not Qianqian, an inexperienced little girl, she has already investigated Di Yang's background clearly.

Although she didn't find out where Di Yang's cultivation came from, she was sure that Di Yang definitely didn't come from a sect, let alone a disciple of the Holy Sect.

"Did you just lie to me?"

When Qianqian heard this, she immediately locked her eyes on Di Yang, her bright autumn eyes were filled with a shocking coldness.

(End of this chapter)