Qin Chuan’s words deeply moved Mu Weiwei, but thinking of Han Feng, a powerful figure from the Ancient Martial World, she couldn’t bear to involve Qin Chuan.
Just as she was about to persuade Qin Chuan not to interfere, Painting Immortal suddenly beca anxious, glaring at Qin Chuan with a face full of anger and said, "Who are you to ddle in the affairs between my junior brother and ?"
"The Danqing Notes are our master’s legacy, and my junior brother has the right to inherit them. What right do you, an outsider, have to interfere? Get lost!"
After saying that, she hurriedly shouted to Mu Weiwei, "Weiwei, quickly hand over the Danqing Notes to Han Feng."
She already felt incredibly guilty for involving Mu Weiwei, and if Qin Chuan were to get involved as well, wouldn’t she be even more remorseful?
Han Feng was a man of extrely sinister and ruthless thods, she was well aware that if the Danqing Notes were not handed over, both Mu Weiwei and Qin Chuan would die.
"Hmph!"
Han Feng looked at Qin Chuan with a face full of murderous intent, a youngster from the Secular World daring to intervene in his matters.
Once he obtained the Danqing Notes, everyone present today must die!
He thought to himself darkly.
Mu Weiwei bit her lip; she knew her teacher would definitely not want to hand over the Danqing Notes to Han Feng, otherwise, her hands would not have been crippled.
She really wanted to help Painting Immortal keep the Danqing Notes, but she knew she couldn’t.
"Do you trust ?"
Qin Chuan suddenly looked at Mu Weiwei and asked, his eyes full of sincerity.
Mu Weiwei stood frozen, Qin Chuan’s words seed to possess a magical power that stopped ti.
She suddenly nodded heavily and said, "I trust you!"
Looking at Qin Chuan’s extrely serious eyes, she couldn’t help but believe him. Since the teacher originally didn’t want to give the Danqing Notes to Han Feng, and Qin Chuan was willing to help, she might as well take a big gamble.
She bet that Qin Chuan could handle Han Feng!
"Teacher, if you really wanted to give the notes to Han Feng, you would have done so long ago. If I’m not mistaken, the reason your hands were crippled is because of this old bastard."
Mu Weiwei’s eyes were red as she looked at Painting Immortal and said through gritted teeth, "You’d rather ruin your most beloved painting than hand over the Danqing Notes; how could I hand them over?"
"I know, you’re worried about implicating and Mr. Qin, which is why you asked to hand over the Danqing Notes. Teacher, I’m sorry, I can’t obey you this ti."
"Once we deal with this old bastard, if you still want the Danqing Notes, I will return them imdiately!"
Listening to Mu Weiwei’s words, Painting Immortal beca even more anxious.
Han Feng’s face filled with anger, and a terrifying intent to kill erupted from him, the Martial Path Pressure of the Emperor Initial Stage Realm instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.
Painting Immortal said anxiously, "Weiwei, I’m begging you as your teacher, quickly hand over the Danqing Notes to him, otherwise he really will kill you all, hurry and give him the notes!"
Being pleaded with by Painting Immortal made Mu Weiwei very uncomfortable.
She shook her head, her eyes red as she turned to Qin Chuan and said with a choked voice, "Mr. Qin, I’ll leave it to you from here, please be careful!"
Qin Chuan gave her a reassuring look, then turned his eyes towards Han Feng.
"You really are vicious, to cripple your own senior sister’s hands over a re book; how are you any different from a beast?"
Qin Chuan coldly said to Han Feng.
Han Feng’s eyes darkened to an extre, almost gritting his teeth as he said, "Kid, I advise you not to ddle in other people’s business. Leave now, and I might spare your life."
Just when the notes were about to be his, to think a Cheng Yaojin would erge halfway through.
"Heh~"
Qin Chuan looked at Han Feng with a mocking expression and said: "Then let give you a piece of advice too—give up the notes, get as far away as possible, and I’ll spare your life."
Han Feng exploded in anger: "Seeking death!"
Just as he was about to make a move, a furious shout resonated throughout the courtyard: "Beast, what are you planning to do?"
Several people looked towards the entrance of the courtyard, only to see an old man and a young girl, accompanied by three guards with King Peak Realm Cultivation.
These two were indeed Lin Bo and his granddaughter Lin Shuying.
"Senior brother!"
When Painting Immortal saw Lin Bo, tears uncontrollably flowed down.
At this mont, Lin Bo’s face was full of wrath, his eyes intently staring at Han Feng as he said: "No wonder my junior sister refused to tell who crippled her hands, it turns out it was you, this despicable beast who betrays his master."
"Lin Bo!"
Han Feng grit his teeth and glared at Lin Bo: "You actually ca too, what, couldn’t bear it seeing about to obtain the Danqing Notes?"
Lin Bo angrily retorted: "Nonsense! How could I be like you, a beast? The Danqing Notes were passed down to my junior sister by our master, who else besides her is qualified to receive the Danqing Notes?"
"You beast, you killed our master and still think of taking master’s notes from my junior sister, are you even human?"
"If I did not co today, would you also plan to personally kill your senior sister?"
Lin Bo’s words were surprisingly beyond Qin Chuan’s expectations; it seed Han Feng had even killed his own master.
"That’s right! Today, I will kill this vile woman!"
Han Feng spoke with a fierce look: "I was the master’s proudest disciple, why should she pass the Danqing Notes to this vile woman?"
"I killed that old fool, but she deserved it! The Danqing Notes could clearly be passed to every disciple, yet he chose to only give them to this vile woman, tell , why?"
Lin Bo was montarily silent, for he too did not know how to answer this question.
Just like Han Feng said, the notes could have been given to every disciple, but their master chose only to give them to Painting Immortal.
Han Feng’s face twisted as he roared: "Let tell you why, because in her eyes, both you and I are trash, only that vile woman is her most satisfactory disciple!"
"No, that’s not it, our master wasn’t that kind of person."
Painting Immortal hurriedly explained: "The reason master passed the notes only to was because of the rule set by our great grandmaster, to pass it down to females and not males."
Han Feng angrily retorted: "What nonsense about passing to females and not males? If so, then why did she accept male disciples?"
"One Danqing Notes, why couldn’t it be passed to male disciples? Where in the world does this unreasonable practice exist?"
"Vile woman, today I will personally kill you! The Danqing Notes, it can only belong to !"
As his voice fell, he suddenly moved, charging straight towards Painting Immortal.
"Beast, how dare you!"
Lin Bo roared and lunged towards Han Feng, resolved to desperately stop Han Feng despite being weaker.
"Grandfather!"
Lin Shuying shouted, rushing up without a second thought.
And the three guards of Lin Bo, at the mont Lin rushed towards Han Feng, also charged out.
Alas, their Cultivation was inferior to Han Feng’s, making it impossible to stop Han Feng from killing Painting Immortal.
Qin Chuan’s gaze suddenly turned icy, the aura of the Sovereign Realm erupting instantly, appearing almost instantly in front of Painting Immortal.
At this mont, Han Feng also charged over, raising his hand to deliver a palm strike.
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