Chapter 1251: Mu Ling's Plea III
In this life, he had never bowed down to any woman before.
But Suyi is the only exception.
Suyi remained calm. She was as elegant as a chrysanthemum and as soft as the breeze.
She ignored Mu Ling's words and did not even spare a glance at him.
"Sister Suyi."
Chen Qingyan panicked. She rushed toward Suyi and kneeled, crying bitterly. "Please plead for mercy on behalf of my daughter. All these mistakes were my own fault. She's still a child."
A child?
These two words finally made Suyi's gaze fall upon Chen Qingyan. Her gaze was soft and calm. She then sneered. "She is your child. What does your child have to do with me?"
"Sister Suyi! Are you really that heartless? If you don't pity me, please do it for Brother Ling's sake and beg for mercy on Huan Er's life, I..."
Chen Qingyan face was covered in tears.
But before she could finish speaking, Suyi was already holding her sword against her neck.
The icy touch caused Chen Qingyan to shut her mouth, not daring to speak again.
Her eyes were filled with grievance, resentment, and anger as if she was silently blaming them for their cruelty.
The old master Mu glanced at Chen Qingyan. "Suyi's handling of a sword is quite clumsy and her hands are easy to tremble. If you bother her again, the unsteady sword on her hand might just cut you, but you shouldn't blame her. After all, Suyi is still a child."
Chen Qingyan was dumbstruck.
The Mu family members were all speechless.
'Suyi is a child?'
Her son was getting married soon, so why did the old master say that she was a child?
How could the old master address her with such a shameless word?
But this time, these people were smart enough not to argue with the old master anymore.
They could still see the situation clearly. The Mu family was safe and sound. Feng Ruqing was so strong, and it was obvious that none of these people could attack the old master again.
This was good, at least the Mu family was still in their hands, and they did not have to be controlled by the outsiders.
***
The night was like a black curtain.
The crowd in Tian Shen Manor was extremely quiet. Even Wen Yu had been frightened by Feng Ruqing's actions. She was dumbfounded and not daring to say another word.
Qin Fei'er's face was pale, jealous, and resentful, but nothing she could do.
She felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained away, and her whole body had become an empty shell.
Qin Li gradually woke up. He raised his hand and slowly wiped the blood that covered his face. Then, he saw the man in a green robe standing motionless beside Feng Ruqing as if he was waiting for an opportunity to act.
Initially, Qin Li thought that the man in the green robe would die, but he did not expect that the man could still come out of it, safe and sound. It seemed like the pot was not much capable of doing too much damage.
Thinking of this, he could not help but rejoice as he looked at Feng Ruqing with eyes full of resentment. He gritted his teeth. "Holy Warrior, this woman is truly awful. If you want to rule Tian Shen Manor, you must first eliminate this woman."
The green-robed man did not move. He was like a puppet that had lost his soul as his eyes were all dull.
Feng Ruqing turned her gaze away from Mu Huan and looked at the green-robed man.
By looking at the green-robed man's expression, she immediately understood that he was completely under Little Guoguo's control.
She remembered that when she was in Fang Zhu Mainland, Little Guoguo had not been able to control Advanced Holy Warriors... But this time, it was able to do so.
Could it be that it was because her strength had increased, so Little Guguo's power had increased a little as well...