If You Don't Spoil Her, Some Blond Punk Will!

If You Don't Spoil Her, Some Blond Punk Will!

"I'll give you time to catch up, until you..."

"Can only look up at me from afar!"

His clear voice carried a trace of arrogance and confidence, while his peerlessly elegant back radiated the vigor of youth.

At that moment.

Qi Hao froze.

He stared blankly at Ji Changfeng's back, as though the distance between them had already become impossibly vast.

But...

The other man was clearly right in front of him.

Had he really broken through to Upper Clarity?

No!

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

No matter how much of a Prodigy Ji Changfeng was, he could not possibly break through to Upper Clarity in a mere five years. Such a thing had never happened in the Qingyun Sect throughout all of history...

Qi Hao refused to believe it.

'You and I are both at the Jade Purity Ninth Layer. This defeat was only because I was careless.'

'Next time!'

'The next time we fight, I will definitely win!!'

Qi Hao roared inwardly.

At that moment.

Everyone in Shoujing Hall fell silent.

They had witnessed everything with their own eyes.

Ji Changfeng's confidence and arrogance; Qi Hao's unwillingness and defeat.

When they heard Ji Changfeng's words, their scalps tingled and their blood boiled.

'Those defeated by me have never been worthy of being called my opponents?'

What domineering words!

What arrogance!?

And yet Ji Changfeng truly had the strength and the right to say them.

Qi Hao was one of the favored champions of this Seven Meridians Martial Arts Tournament. His cultivation had already reached the peak of the Jade Purity Ninth Layer decades ago.

Yet someone like him...

Had failed to withstand even a single move from Ji Changfeng?!

One had to know.

Ji Changfeng had not even drawn his sword.

Ink Snow and Dragon Slayer in his arms had not even moved.

Who knew how much his strength would increase once he drew his sword?

Tian Ling'er stared blankly at that peerlessly elegant figure.

A strange light flickered in her eyes as she looked at Ji Changfeng's handsome profile. An inexplicable feeling was beginning to emerge in the depths of her gaze...

Girls all admired the strong.

Not to mention that this powerful man had doted on her like a daughter for five years?!

At that moment, filial affection turned into something else.

Zhang Xiaofan stared blankly at Ji Changfeng. Those words echoed endlessly in his ears, making his blood surge with excitement...

So this was Seventh Senior Brother?

That was right.

Only Seventh Senior Brother could say something so domineering!

"Good!"

"Well said!"

Tian Buyi excitedly slapped the armrest. He even rose to his feet, unable to resist loudly applauding Ji Changfeng's "casual remark."

What a "can only look up at me from afar"!

Truly splendid!

As she looked at that peerlessly elegant figure, Su Ru's eyes gleamed with countless emotions. It truly proved what she had once said...

This era was called Ji Changfeng!

This was Ji Changfeng's era!

Qi Hao no longer dared to look at that peerlessly elegant figure.

He cupped his hands toward Tian Buyi and said:

"Martial Uncle Tian, this disciple came to Dazhu Peak under my master's orders with Junior Brother Lin to visit friends. We have caused much offense, and I beg Martial Uncle for forgiveness..."

Tian Buyi waved a large hand.

He was in a good mood today.

He could not be bothered to argue with him.

Qi Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this.

He hurried over to the unconscious Lin Jingyu and gently woke him.

"Junior Brother Lin? Junior Brother Lin?"

Lin Jingyu slowly awakened.

The instant he woke up, he glared furiously at Ji Changfeng.

Ji Changfeng could not be bothered with fools.

Tian Buyi also felt somewhat fortunate.

Good thing he had not managed to snatch Lin Jingyu from Cang Song back then and take in this idiot...

"Jingyu, let's go talk over there."

In the end, Zhang Xiaofan was the one who pulled Lin Jingyu away.

Otherwise, was he going to stay here and keep getting beaten?

For a moment, Qi Hao was the only outsider left in Shoujing Hall.

He stood there awkwardly.

His gaze swept around as he wanted to find someone to talk to, but he did not know whom to speak with...

In the end, Qi Hao's gaze landed on Tian Ling'er.

"Hmm?"

His eyes immediately lit up.

Tian Ling'er was around sixteen this year, at the height of her youthful beauty. She wore red robes, with the Amber Vermilion Ribbon tied around her waist. Her skin was fair as jade, and she was charming and lively...

"Could this be Junior Sister Tian Ling'er?"

Qi Hao stepped forward and revealed what he believed was a gentle smile.

"You know me?" Tian Ling'er slightly furrowed her brows.

Because of everything that had happened earlier, she held little goodwill toward Qi Hao. He was clearly the senior brother of his branch, yet he had secretly schemed against his junior brother?

Pah!

And that fool Lin Jingyu could not even see it.

Without drawing attention to herself, Tian Ling'er edged a little closer behind Ji Changfeng.

Qi Hao's expression stiffened slightly at the sight.

He did not dare look at Ji Changfeng. The other man was simply too dazzling, and Qi Hao feared that the confidence he had finally managed to regain...

Would be mercilessly shattered by him!

Qi Hao gave Tian Ling'er an awkward smile. "Junior Sister Tian Ling'er is around sixteen, yet her attainments in the Taiji Xuanqing Dao are already extraordinary."

"This matter is widely known throughout the Qingyun Sect. I have admired you for a long time..."

The moment he said this, the expressions of everyone present changed in subtle ways.

Admired her for a long time?!

If they remembered correctly, Qi Hao seemed to be over a hundred years old, did he not?

So he knew Tian Ling'er was around sixteen?

Tian Buyi's face darkened.

Su Ru also slightly furrowed her brows.

But as elders, they were not in a position to step in and say anything.

They could only watch in silence.

At that moment.

Faced with Qi Hao's praise, Tian Ling'er felt nothing but embarrassment.

Seriously.

My parents and all my senior brothers are right here.

Couldn't you at least look at the occasion before spouting nonsense?!

I've never even fought in the Qingyun Sect. How did you know my attainments were extraordinary?

Tian Ling'er said with some disgust, "You're really interesting. It's one thing to deliberately lead a fellow disciple into making mistakes, but now you're spouting nonsense too..."

"I've never fought in the Qingyun Sect. How do you know my cultivation attainments are so profound?"

The people in Shoujing Hall secretly laughed.

Su Ru gave an even-toned rebuke. "Ling'er, do not be rude to your fellow senior brother."

Qi Hao's face turned pale.

With an awkward smile, he took a small box from his robes and said, "I spoke without thinking and offended Junior Sister Tian Ling'er..."

"The Cooling Pearl in this small box was something I obtained by chance when I went down the mountain and wiped out a group of Demonic Sect fiends. It is not some rare treasure, but it can nourish the complexion and preserve beauty."

"I offer it to Junior Sister Tian today as an apology."

At those words, everyone turned to look.

"Nourish the complexion and preserve beauty?" A trace of curiosity flashed through Tian Ling'er's eyes.

She suddenly thought of the Face-Fixing Pill Ji Changfeng had refined.

Compared to this Cooling Pearl, the Face-Fixing Pill was far more effective. It could directly preserve one's appearance for a hundred years. What the hell was a mere Cooling Pearl worth?!

Thus, Tian Ling'er ignored Qi Hao and instead looked eagerly at Ji Changfeng.

"Hey! Ji Changfeng."

"Just give me one of your Face-Fixing Pills~"

Tian Ling'er grabbed Ji Changfeng's arm, her soft jade-like body pressed against him as she gently swayed it. Her eyes revealed a trace of longing.

Ji Changfeng looked helplessly at Tian Ling'er.

Fine, he would spoil her a little longer.

There was no helping it.

If he did not spoil her, plenty of blond punks would.

When the scene of Qi Hao offering Tian Ling'er the Cooling Pearl had unfolded before him, Ji Changfeng had felt as though Qi Hao was saying to him—

Old man, is it safe to park my flaming motorcycle downstairs at your place?