Chapter 163: Rich Young Master (2/2)

Ji Cangyue’s cold eyes also produced a ripple of emotion, yet she still shut her mouth tightly. She slightly turned her pretty face away without saying a word.

Feng Feiyun looked at her pink jade-like lips and thought about the wonderfulness of her sweet tongue, so he started to laugh out loud.

Ji Cangyue noticed his bare gaze staring at her. Combined with his perverted laugh that was capable of scaring girls away, her delicate body shivered and she finally spoke: “Feng Feiyun, if you ever lay a hand on even a finger of mine, my fiance will grind you into dust.”

“Fiance? Your fiance is really great, right? Has he kissed you before?” Feng Feiyun smilingly teased her.

“You…” Ji Cangyue thought about how her first kiss was robbed by Feng Feiyun and felt guilty for her fiance.

“Has he touched your chest before?” Feng Feiyun laughed and continued.

“You…” Ji Cangyue bit her lips; if it wasn’t for the seal, she would have already jumped at Feng Feiyun right now.

“Aizz! Miss Ji is a great beauty in this world — capable of toppling cities. Unfortunately, your entire body has been touched by me. If you don’t tell me the truth, then I don’t mind cuckooing your fiance, hehe.” Feng Feiyun’s knife slightly glazed over Ji Cangyue’s face.

“Bastard, you dare…” Ji Cangyue was really afraid. After all, Feng Feiyun was not a virtuous gentleman; he was three parts good and seven parts evil.

“Aizz! Some women have a desire to be forcefully loved. Since Miss Ji is so stubborn, don’t tell me that you are waiting for me to assault you?” Feng Feiyun no longer smiled and became very serious.

The more serious he became, the more frightened Ji Cangyue felt. However, she was a Death Spirit Child who underwent strict training, so even if Feng Feiyun cut off her arms and legs, she was still unlikely to give in.

“Foolish stubbornness!” His eyes turned cold as the knife in his hand slowly reached down. Its cold and sharp edge slightly drew on her smooth neck.

“Xsh!” The sharp knife easily cut through her dress. Feng Feiyun’s hand was quite steady as he slowly controlled the knife. From her neck to her chest, the tear on her dress became larger and larger. Her fragrant and snow white skin completely dazzled others.

“Xsh!” The luxurious silk dress tore apart even more, and even her personal white corset emerged as it was cut apart, revealing a seductive valley below. Between the two peaks was a milky white that caused others’ hearts to boil; they would be filled with imagination.

Feng Feiyun’s hand slightly paused. If the knife reached down any more, then her mysterious top half would completely appear before him. Ji Cangyue was still silent. While gritting her teeth, her hateful eyes gazed at Feng Feiyun. Her terrifying and firm eyes sent a clear message; even if Feng Feiyun actually raped her, she would still not utter half a word.

“Miss Ji is indeed a heaven-defying talent of the Ji Clan; I am truly impressed by your willpower. Aiz! I really failed. However... I have changed my mind!” Feng Feiyun took back his knife and smiled at her, then he said: “Forcing a woman is not as great as stealing her heart. As long as I take your heart, you will naturally tell me everything.”

“Bah, in your dreams!” Ji Cangyue coldly scowled.

“Haha, sooner or later, there will be one day when you will kill your fiance and then shamelessly follow me. Amidst the lonely curtain of the night, you will secretly cry tears of love because of me!” Feng Feiyun laughed and once again drank the fine wine from his cup.

“Crazy bastard!” Not only did Ji Cangyue think this, but the two Ji sisters also thought the same. This guy was arrogant beyond cure. Ji Cangyue would rather like a dog before liking him, that’s for sure.

“Oh!” The bronze carriage slightly shook before coming to a halt.

Wang Meng, who majestically rode a scaled tiger behind the caravan, suddenly said: “Boss, we made it to Fire Beacon City!”

The bronze carriage, the scaled tiger, and the thirty slaves right behind them were the spoils of the Huang Feng bandits, but they have now become Feng Feiyun’s property.

One naturally couldn’t be shabby if they wanted to go to the Wanxiang Pagoda to become a student. Otherwise, how could they hold their heads high amidst the disciples of the immortal gates and clans?

Feng Feiyun suddenly turned into a wealthy young master with his own caravan, money, slaves, guards, maids, and even a “female slave.”

These were all the must haves from the children of rich families!