After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Liu Yiyi felt a little relieved; at least this idiot was still somewhat useful.

She quickly grabbed Lin Fengchen's sleeve, her voice trembling with tears:

"Brother Fengchen, please don't be like this... Brother Fengmian might have encountered something troublesome. He didn't mean it... It's Yiyi's fault. Yiyi shouldn't have upset Brother Fengmian..."

"Yiyi! You're just too kind!"

Lin Fengchen was deeply moved and looked back at Liu Yiyi with deep affection.

I only felt that she was the purest and kindest woman in the world.

I must protect her!

In particular, we must not let her be bullied!

Especially someone as useless as Lin Fengmian!

Lin Fengmian felt nauseous looking at the clumsy double act in front of him.

This is absolutely disgusting!

Green tea paired with a simp like Boiling Sheep, that's just perfect.

Too lazy to waste any more words, he lifted his foot and prepared to walk around the two of them and leave.

Seeing this, Liu Yiyi felt secretly anxious.

The opportunity hasn't come yet, how can we let him go?

She seemed to stumble in a panic, and her delicate body "just happened" to block the doorway again.

They blocked the way out even more completely.

"Lin Fengmian!"

Seeing this, Lin Fengchen became even more convinced that Lin Fengmian was bullying Liu Yiyi, and said sternly,

"Are you going to hand over the stuff yourself, or wait until I beat you up before you give it to me? Don't be stubborn and ask for trouble!"

"Brother Fengmian," Liu Yiyi said, her eyes blurry with tears, her voice filled with sorrow.

"Even though we can't be cultivation partners, we can still be friends... Yiyi really doesn't want to see you get beaten up by Brother Fengchen... Ah—!"

Before he could finish speaking, a crisp, loud slap rang out!

"Snapped!"

Liu Yiyi staggered a few steps from the blow.

Half of her cheek swelled up at a visible speed, and her carefully styled hair became somewhat disheveled.

She covered her face, her eyes wide, staring incredulously at Lin Fengmian as he withdrew his hand.

He...he dared to hit me?!

That piece of trash! How dare he hit me?!

The extreme humiliation and anger almost made her explode on the spot, and her spiritual power surged unconsciously within her body.

However, in that instant, she clearly felt the spiritual pressure emanating from Lin Fengmian!

Qi Refining Level 10?!

Liu Yiyi was shocked and instantly regained her senses.

Isn't he a useless person with five spiritual roots? Isn't it difficult for him to advance in cultivation?

How could he have already reached the tenth level of Qi Refining?

Lin Fengmian shook his hand, his eyes cold.

Lin Fengchen, who was standing to the side, never expected that Lin Fengmian, who was always timid and submissive in front of them, would dare to directly hit Liu Yiyi today.

After a moment of stunned silence, his eyes instantly turned red!

"Lin Fengmian! You're asking for death!!"

With a roar, Lin Fengchen unleashed his full power, displaying the aura of the tenth level of Qi Refining.

He charged towards Lin Fengmian like a cannonball, throwing a punch that sent a gust of wind howling as it aimed straight for Lin's face!

He wanted to make that good-for-nothing kneel on the ground and apologize to Yiyi!

"Bang--!"

With a muffled thud, a figure flew backward at an even faster speed than when it had charged forward.

It crashed heavily into the antique display shelf on one side of the Wanbaoge lobby.

This caused a series of loud, crashing noises.

It was Lin Fengchen who flew out.

He collapsed to the ground, his chest throbbing with pain, and a sweet taste rose in his throat.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his gaze toward Lin Fengmian was filled with incomprehension.

Lin Fengmian slowly withdrew his fist, his expression indifferent.

When he was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, he was able to kill Li Cheng, who was at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. Now that his cultivation has reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, his foundation is far more solid than others at the same level.

To deal with a cultivator of the same level like Lin Fengchen, who relies on pills to advance his cultivation and is ultimately weak and ineffective,

It's no different from swatting a fly.

"idiot."

Lin Fengmian looked at the disheveled Lin Fengchen on the ground, his voice icy.

"You've been used as a pawn without even realizing it. How did my Lin family produce such a brainless idiot like you?"

His hand clenched slightly inside his sleeve.

The father risked his life for the family, working diligently and conscientiously, but in the end, he disappeared without a trace. And these so-called family members could turn around and kick his only son out of the house, bullying and humiliating him!

These ingrates... just wait, one day he will settle this debt for his father and for himself!

Lin Fengchen was both shocked and furious.

"Who's causing this disturbance and fighting!"

A group of cultivators dressed in uniform black robes, exuding a powerful aura, quickly entered the main hall of the Wanbao Pavilion.

The leader had a solemn expression; he was the squad leader of the Liuyun Immortal City Enforcement Team.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Lin Fengchen's eyes suddenly lit up with hope. He struggled to his feet, pointed at Lin Fengmian, and shouted:

"Brother Wang! Brother Wang, you've come at the right time! You must stand up for me! This man, Lin Fengmian! He beat up my Daoist partner for no reason! When I went to reason with him, he even hit me! Private fights are forbidden in the Immortal City, Brother Wang, arrest him quickly!"

Upon seeing this, Liu Yiyi immediately cooperated.

She immediately covered her face, tears streaming down her cheeks, and cried out in a mournful voice:

"Brother Fengmian... what did Yiyi do to upset you? Why are you treating Yiyi like this...?"

"Lin Fengmian, I refrained from making a move just now out of respect for you as my elder brother and because of the rules of the Immortal City."

"Now let's see how you get out of this!"

Lin Fengchen said with an arrogant expression.

The enforcement captain's gaze swept across the area, and when he heard the name "Lin Fengmian,"

His brow twitched, and he quickly focused his gaze on the composed young man in the blue robe standing in the center.

A man in a flowing blue robe, handsome and upright, with a composed demeanor...

The captain's heart skipped a beat, and he clasped his hands in a fist salute, saying, "Is...is it Senior Brother Lin? Is it really Senior Brother Lin in person?"

"Who are you?" Lin Fengmian asked calmly.

Liuyun Immortal City is affiliated with the Hehuan Sect, so it was no surprise to him that the enforcement team was composed of sect disciples on a rotating basis.

"Haha, I am Wang Mang, also an outer disciple of the Hehuan Sect, currently serving in the enforcement team. I have long heard of Senior Brother Lin's great name, it is truly an honor to meet you today!"

Wang Mang adopted a very humble attitude.

Just kidding, this is the Daoist partner that Senior Sister Nangong Li publicly protects.

His relationship with Saintess Chu Qingyi is also ambiguous, and he himself is a ruthless person who can kill opponents of higher ranks on the life-and-death stage!

If I, a mere outer sect law enforcement disciple, offend this master, do I still want to stay in the sect?

"Yes, I remember now," Lin Fengmian nodded and replied casually.

He didn't actually remember this person at all, but since the other party was being polite, he naturally reciprocated.

"Haha, thanks for remembering, senior brother!"

Wang Mang's smile widened, then his expression hardened, and he turned to his subordinates, speaking sternly:

"Guards! Take these two scoundrels away, who dared to slander Senior Brother Lin and disrupt the order of the Immortal City! Interrogate them thoroughly!"

Lin Fengchen and Liu Yiyi were both dumbfounded.

"Brother Wang? Brother Wang, are you mistaken? It's me! Lin Fengchen! He's the one who hit us!" Lin Fengchen shouted anxiously.

"Shut up! Who's your Brother Wang!"

Wang Mang glared and, without any hesitation, slapped Lin Fengchen across the other, uninjured side of his face.

"How dare you slander Senior Brother Lin? Take him away!"

At this moment, Liu Yiyi felt both hatred and anxiety, but more than anything, she was calculating and scheming.

She looked at Lin Fengmian, her eyes instantly becoming poignant and moving, as if she had a thousand words to say but couldn't.