C59 (2/2)
”Daddy, I'm back.”
A charming voice came from the front. A twelve to thirteen year old girl ran to Feng Wuji's side and said while grinning.
”You still know to come back? Next time if you sneak out, I'll lock you in the small dark room.” Feng Wuji said with a smile as he carried the little girl in his arms.
”Got it.” The little girl pouted and said sweetly.
”Master.” A beautiful middle-aged lady came forward and bowed respectfully, her eyes that were fixated on Feng Wuji were filled with tenderness.
Feng Wuji sighed. How could he not know the feelings of this beautiful woman in front of him? However, he could not do it, because the ancestral rules were set.
”Father, Aunt Xuan and I met a very interesting person today.” The little girl's fingers tugged on Feng Wuji's ear and she said softly.
”Oh? What's so interesting? Tell me about it. ” Feng Wuji smiled. From his point of view, the only people who could make this little girl feel interested were those wandering poets or some other playthings.
The girl kept chattering non-stop about what she saw at the city gate.
”Oh? There's actually someone who dares to touch a member of the Bai Clan? ”
Feng Wuji's eyes flashed with a strange light as he looked at Zi Xuan.
”Yes, to be more accurate, he killed the grandson of the fourth elder of the Bai Clan, Bai Shan. In addition, he also injured several members of the Bai Clan.” Su Xuan said in a serious tone.
In Yan City, the Bai Clan could be said to be the strongest clan. Even Feng Wuji did not wish to provoke them.
”The Bai Clan has been quite unbridled these years. They have even looked down on me, the City Lord. It is a good thing that there is someone who can suppress their arrogance.” Feng Wuji laughed softly.
”That young man's identity shouldn't be simple. His movement technique and martial arts are not weak, especially the sword technique he used. He should have reached the Xuan grade.” Zi Xuan's long, shapely eyebrows creased as she looked at Feng Wuji and said.
”What an interesting fellow.” A hint of astonishment flashed across Feng Wuji's face. Then, he said to the dozen or so prefectural soldiers, ”Send someone to investigate that youth's identity. To dare kill a member of the Bai Clan, his identity must not be simple.”
At the same time, in a very large manor in the eastern part of Yan City, a group of people stared gloomily at the stiff Bai Shan who no longer had any signs of life.
”Investigate and find out where that little bastard who dared to kill my grandson is. No matter who he is, I will personally kill him.” The old man roared.
The surrounding people were silent. This was the fourth elder of the Bai Clan with an extremely high status. His own grandson was killed by someone and he was in a rage. As for the few Bai Clan disciples, their faces were ashen from fright, because they knew very well what would happen to them. The furious Fourth Elder would vent his anger on them.