what???
Feng Ming let out a cold laugh, “You think you could beat my fifth uncle? Where did you get that idea, kid?”
“No matter how I arrive at this conclusion, you’re a coward who wouldn’t dare to meet my uncle.”
Feng Ming narrowed his eyes, before he could retort, Mo Jun Yi, An Xue Tang spoke up, stopping the childish argument between the two, “Enough, both of you stop. Feng Ming, just say it, what do you want? If you don’t make it clear, don’t even think about leaving here today!”
“What? Are you saying… you want to declare war on me?”
An Xuetang’s cold eyes narrowed slightly, “So what? Or…do you think I can’t beat you?”
In the midst of their conversation, An Xuetang had already drawn her dagger from her waist.
Mo Junyi also clenched his fists. Once his mother really wanted to make a move, he would definitely help!
Although this wind is strong, he has to fight with all his might to protect his mother.
Her unchanging personality still made Feng Ming smile, “A Tang, I don’t want to fight you.”
“This isn’t a question of whether or not you want to!” An Xuetang suddenly attacked him.
Mo Junyi saw his mother take action and he also wanted to act, but before he could raise his fist, he was also acupressed.
And the flower sitting beside the piano looked at Feng Ming, then at An Xuetang. She didn’t know why, but she had a feeling: This man would definitely not harm the princess and prince of Beijiang.
She stood silently on the side, watching as Feng Ming walked up to An Xue Tang with a smile at the corner of his mouth. “A-Tang,” he said, “with your current abilities, it would be quite difficult to defeat me.”
An Xuetang frowned and glared at him fiercely, “Feng Ming, if you have the guts, don’t use your inner strength. Let’s just fight with our bare hands!”
Wind Ming chuckled a few times, then said with a straight face, “I’m sorry, I don’t have the ability.”
An Xuetang: “!”
She rolled her eyes silently. Feng Ming feigned ignorance of her disdainful look. At this moment, he walked to the piano, gesturing for Huaduo to move aside. He then sat down slowly.
He touched the qin, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head, saying, “A-Tang, this qin… is not good. On another day, I will definitely have someone send you a better one.”
An Xuetang was speechless with rage, “No need for that! Hurry up and untie me, or I swear I won’t let you off!”
Feng Ming curled his lips, as if he hadn’t heard her threat at all.
At that moment, he began to play the qin. The melodious sound flowed from his fingertips, and as soon as the music started, An Xuetang and the others were stunned.
Though this Feng Ming person may not be anything special, the music he plays on his qin is extremely pleasant to the ear.
At first, An Xuetang was extremely unwilling to listen to him play, but now she was completely absorbed in the music.
An Xuetang instantly came to her senses, opening her eyes, “No…no, it’s nothing. Quickly untie me, or my Ah Jing will definitely not let you off!”
Feng Ming slowly got up and walked to An Xue Tang’s side, “The man from your family wants to kill me, it would be quite difficult!”
“What on earth do you want?” An Xuetang was truly furious, mainly because she couldn’t beat him!!
If she could beat this insufferable person in front of her, why would she endure this humiliation!!!
Feng Ming seemed to know what she was thinking. Youyou suddenly said, “Does A Tang really want to kill me? But frankly, A Tang, with your current abilities, you’re a bit short of the mark to deal with me…”
“……”
Mo Junyi’s face darkened as he glared at him, “You useless man, if you have any guts, come at me! What kind of a coward are you for bullying my mother?”
“I just said, didn’t I? I admit that I’m not capable.”
“!!”
His attitude really made An Xue Tang and Mo Jun Yi gnash their teeth in hatred.
After infuriating An Xuetang to a certain extent, Feng Ming said again, “However, this seat does have a way to allow A Tang to defeat me. I wonder if A Tang would like to learn?”
An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, “You mean you’re going to teach me how to beat you?”
“Well, A Tang’s skills are quite good. As long as you can have inner strength, defeating me… wouldn’t be difficult.”
“You want to teach me inner strength? This kind of thing can’t be learned overnight, can it?”
“That’s right, it can’t be learned overnight. And Ah Tang, you’ve missed the best time to practice internal energy. If you follow the regular way, it will probably take years and years.”
An Xuetang frowned, “You mean your method is unconventional? How so?”
“Address me as your elder brother first and let me hear it. I’ll tell you if I’m in a good mood.”
“…”
An Xuetang couldn’t hold it in any longer and rolled her eyes again. “I said, don’t push your luck, trying to get me to call you big brother? Daydreaming!”
Feng Ming’s eyes darkened for a moment, but he quickly concealed it. A touch of bitterness filled his heart. He now desired to hear her call him “elder brother,” a wish that could only be fulfilled in the dreamscapes that haunted him.
Right now, he could only put on a nonchalant act and say, “If you don’t want to call me, then don’t. Eventually, you’ll be calling willingly anyway.”
An Xuetang: “!”
This person’s speech feels strange.
“As for the inner strength cultivation technique of this deity, your husband has likely heard about it. Perhaps A-Tang could wait for him to return and ask him directly. When this deity returns, A-Tang can then make a decision, whether or not she wishes to learn from this deity.”
An Xuetang saw that he was speaking with conviction. At this moment, she believed a few points about his special internal force techniques within the academy, but she still had many doubts. Right now, her eyes were fixed on him, “Feng Ming, you and I are not close friends, why do you want to teach me internal force? What is your purpose?”
Feng Ming smiled bitterly in his heart. In the current situation, he and she seemed like strangers.
Feng Ming was idly twirling a ring on his thumb, “As for the purpose… naturally, it’s to make you willingly call me ‘elder brother.’ After all, I also want to experience what it’s like to be the elder brother of a princess.”
This excuse is ridiculous, An Xuetang knew he didn’t want to say it, asking more would be useless, so she stopped dwelling on the issue.
Feng Ming unlocked the acupoints for her and Mo Jun Yi from afar, then turned and left.
Looking at his lonely figure, An Xue Tang’s brows furrowed slightly.
“Mother, are you alright?” Mo Junyi felt helpless for the first time. He could only watch helplessly as his mother was acupointed, a sense of frustration rising in his heart.
An Xuetang came back to her senses and patted his shoulder, “Mother’s fine, don’t worry.”
But at this moment, An Xue Tang’s heart had already been shaken. Having seen the exchanges of masters from this era, An Xue Tang also wanted to possess inner strength. Otherwise, when she encountered those true masters, there was nothing else she could do but wait for death.
Just like this wind, An Xuetang wanted to attack him, but his deep inner strength prevented her from getting close, let alone engaging in combat.
That night, when Mo Yunjing returned, it was already late, but An Xuetang still waited for him. After giving him acupuncture, the two prepared to go to sleep.
Before bed, Mo Yunjing held her in his arms and softly said, “Sugar, is there something on your mind?”