The Road to Becoming a Son-in-Law

Chapter 163 A Man's Body

Chapter 163 A Man's Body

The atmosphere on the dueling arena was far less relaxed.

At this moment, the onlookers were all dumbfounded.

"How could things have developed to this point?"

"That's right. Junior Sister Nan Tian is He Yi's fiancée. Master himself said so. And this dueling platform is only for life-or-death battles."

"That's right. How could such a gentle and lovely girl like Junior Sister Nan Tian be forced to this point? Did something go wrong?"

"What other misunderstanding could there be? Junior Brother He Yi must have done something to Junior Sister Nan Tian during the time he was down the mountain, otherwise Junior Sister Nan Tian wouldn't have been forced to go to the dueling stage with him."

Some people spoke with great confidence, but these statements were all one-sided.

This puzzled Chen Feng.

Wasn't there supposed to be someone like Jueming, who had that kind of relationship with Nantian?

How come...

He glanced at Yu Xuzi, who was standing in the referee's position on the dueling platform.

The old man's expression grew increasingly strange, as if he had finally remembered something.

Yin Hu had now transformed back into the fat cat.

Its nose twitched, and it suddenly uttered two words: "No."

"What's wrong?"

"There's something wrong with that woman's aura."

Chen Feng grinned and suddenly saw the two on the dueling platform start fighting.

It's fair to say that when he first met Nan Tian, ​​he was certain that she was just a pretty face.

But...

"Holy crap... Who is this person? With such powerful cultivation, how come he's suppressing He Yi?" Chen Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

He jumped up suddenly, which attracted a lot of attention.

When they realized it was someone they didn't recognize, they immediately explained, "You don't understand, kid. Our junior sister is a hard worker, and this makes it even clearer that she's been practicing diligently lately."

Chen Feng thought to himself: Bah!

However, he naturally wouldn't show it, only saying, "Hehe, I think so too. But what does that mean? Are you blind to turn down such an excellent junior sister?"

"I also think he's blind..."

"Wait a minute, sir, do you think He Yi has no reason to do this?"

"This brother is clever. I think that with a junior sister as outstanding as her, there's absolutely no reason for He Yi not to like her. So, conversely, it's quite possible that Junior Sister Nan Tian doesn't like He Yi and came to this decisive battle stage to make her move for other purposes. What do you think?"

"That makes sense."

"That's right, bro, you're amazing. This is very likely the truth..."

As the group discussed this, Chen Feng crossed his arms proudly and silently sighed: "He's still the most righteous one!"

I was just talking nonsense, I didn't expect anyone to believe me.

Of course, after uncovering the truth, he pondered and narrowed his eyes slightly.

sky……

machine……

眼！

A golden light flashed across his eyes, a thin ray of light that disappeared in an instant, almost imperceptible.

With just one glance, he saw through everything.

At that moment, a gasp of surprise erupted from the crowd.

Nan Tian's sword came flying, and He Yi seemed to be stunned. He didn't dodge or avoid it, but stood there blankly.

Standing on the stage, Nan Tian's expression changed, her eyes seemed to hold water, and she shed tears: "Senior Brother He, you don't have to do this... Even if you do this, I will never forgive you, only this one thing, only this one thing!"

This sentence sounded like a roar, and the sound of it being spoken was heard by everyone present.

At that moment, not only the Kunlun Mountain disciples who were unaware of the truth, but even Chen Feng almost believed it.

Then, Chen Feng couldn't hold back and threw a folding knife out of his hand.

It came on strong, the spiritual energy sweeping out a trail of wind like a whirlwind.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Feng jumped directly onto the dueling platform.

There was a brief moment of silence among everyone.

Chen Feng glanced at everyone, seemingly apologetic.

His folding knife strike thwarted Nan Tian's next move.

Chen Feng calmly walked onto the stage. He smiled slightly at Nan Tian, ​​then strode forward and brought He Yi and the other person back, who were still standing there dumbfounded and seemed not to know what had happened.

Nan Tian's sword was pulled from his chest.

He was certain that if it weren't for that last shred of instinct that allowed him to avoid a fatal blow, he would already be a warm corpse by now.

"Damn it, the person I rescued once wasn't a woman, but a man," Chen Feng said regretfully, pressing his hand against the man's chest.

No one knew where he got the silver needles from, but he stopped the bleeding from He Yi's chest in just a few strokes. His movements were incredibly practiced.

He Yi frowned, his face pale, but his expression was serious: "Brother Chen... I..."

"I'll take care of the rest for you. Honest people are so damn easy to fool!" Chen Feng sighed.

Nan Tian saw him come up and was slightly angry: "You are a member of the He clan, how dare you come here to cause trouble?"

"Hey, who am I? You don't even know me?" Chen Feng chuckled, then gave a roguish whistle. "Didn't you call me a hooligan before? Why don't you recognize me now?"

Nan Tian's expression changed, becoming somewhat gloomy, and what she also saw was a chilling murderous intent.

"How dare you!" Just then, an angry voice rang out from below the stage, "This is a sacred dueling arena. Once the duel has begun, no one has the right to interrupt!"

Chen Feng picked at his ear, looked at the person below, and asked, "So you have a rule that only people from Kunlun Mountain can use your dueling platform?"

"Yes! You outsider, get down here!"

The disciples underground shouted out righteously.

However, Chen Feng smiled triumphantly.

"You should have said so earlier." Then, he leisurely turned his head to look at the woman standing in front of him. "Actually, I'm here to ask someone to come down. After all, only people from Kunlun Mountain can use the dueling platform, so... I'm saying, brother, are you coming down?"

He wasn't saying this to He Yi, but to Nan Tian.

Everyone was confused.

Nan Tian pointed her sword at him, her gaze icy: "What did you say?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and grinned slyly, "Alright then."

Then he said, "You forced me to do this, so I won't be polite!"

Before he finished speaking, he withdrew his spiritual energy, and the folding knife was pulled back, tearing Nan Tian's clothes on the back.

She turned pale with fright.

But Chen Feng seemed determined to solidify his status as a top thug today, constantly changing the angle of his folding knife, and Nan Tian was unable to stop his superb knife skills.

In an instant, the fabric of her outer garment was shredded to shreds, fluttering in the wind of Kunlun Mountain, revealing large patches of her pale skin.

Some Kunlun Mountain disciples originally intended to angrily denounce Chen Feng as a rogue and shameless.

But... something doesn't seem right!

Their dream of a soft, fragrant body...

This body is as strong and muscular as a man's!

Tan skin!

Holy crap! Beneath my junior sister's face is actually a thin male body?!