Son-in-law From Dark World

When he heard that Lee Yaoyao had fallen into the hands of those trash, Qin Feng moved his body and appeared in front of Third Master Ang in the next second.    

    

The slaps left and right on Third Master Ang's face, causing his body to sway unsteadily. He hugged his head and begged for mercy. In the end, he directly knelt in front of Qin Feng and begged for mercy.    

    

"Master Qin, I don't know either. That girl is someone you care about. Otherwise, even if you beat me to death, you can't let them take her away."    

    

Third Master Ang was more like a bear, begging for mercy in a pitiful manner.    

    

Qin Feng clenched his teeth and kicked on Ye Zichen's chest.    

    

At this moment, an ice-cold voice sounded out.    

    

"Qin Feng, take a look at who this is first!"    

    

At this moment, two people walked out from the corner of the stairs. It was Gao Mu who walked up with a sneer on his face, holding Yanran in his hand.    

    

When he saw this scene, Qin Feng didn't care. It wasn't Lee Yaoyao, so what did it have to do with him?    

    

With just a glance, he stopped looking and directly left Gao Mu there, causing him to feel very awkward.    

    

Right now, the biggest card in his hand was the hostage, but the other party ignored him. It was then that Gao Mu remembered that Yanran and Qin Feng were not on good terms, but he needed the ability to capture Liu Yaoyao.    

    

"Windstorm, look at who this woman is. Aren't you afraid that she'll die?"    

    

Unable to move Qin Feng, Gao Mu had to focus on Windstorm because Yanran liked him. Their relationship was important enough.    

    

When Windstorm saw Yanran, his expression changed. He didn't expect Yanran to appear here, and she was even being held hostage.    

    

"Windstorm, don't listen to him. Don't worry, he won't dare hurt me."    

    

When Yanran saw Windstorm's reaction, her heart warmed. This was the man she admired, an existence ranked 52 on the Mortal Board.    

    

It was just that she did not want the wind to blow passively and let him lead her by the nose because of her.    

    

He didn't want him to violate his own principles either.    

    

"I don't dare to harm you. You bitch, is it still worth me to treat you like jade?"    

    

Gao Mu moved his arm slightly, the sharp blade slid by and blood flowed down Yanran's tender neck. Immediately, the storm instinctively took a step forward, its eyes full of killing intent.    

    

He gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart. The distance between them made it impossible for him to find a single chance to save her.    

    

"Hehe, Yanran, the man you love the most will definitely feel his heart ache when he sees your hands. If you want your woman not to get hurt, you must do what I say next, Windstorm."    

    

Gao Mu grinned, with a sinister look in his eyes.    

    

"What conditions do you need to be willing to let her go?"    

    

Windstorm's face was expressionless, but there was a trace of nervousness in his eyes as he asked.    

    

It's very easy to kill this guy No.9, I will release your Yanran and not hurt a hair on his head. Don't tell me you can't, ranked 15th on the Mortal Board, after hiding your strength, your rank has been lowered for many years. According to my calculations, you should be ranked 12th now.    

    

When Gao Mu's words entered Yanran's ears, her body trembled and her eyes were filled with shock.    

    

Ranked 12, what a terrifying existence. Judging from Gao Mu's tone, he definitely wouldn't speak nonsense at this moment. He must have his reasons.    

    

Furthermore, the windstorm on the other side did not refute him, which meant that this was the truth.    

    

She didn't dare to think any further. The storm had already reached such a terrifying realm, but why was it equal to the golden lion?    

    

Also, his fight with Qin Feng earlier was also at a disadvantage. What was the reason for all this?    

    

"Since you know my background, you should also know your own fate. Now, I'm giving you one last chance. Let Yanran go, I'll spare your dog life!"    

    

Gao Mu raised his long blade and pointed it at Gao Mu's position. His eyes narrowed slightly and his momentum exploded.    

    

Although the long blade was only left with half of its blade, its sharpness still managed to cut through the steel floor, causing it to shatter into pieces.    

    

Gao Mu frowned and grabbed onto Yanran tightly because he sensed danger, a strong sense of death.    

    

Now that he released Yanran, he was unwilling and afraid. If Yanran went back on her word, wouldn't he die without a doubt?    

    

"Impossible, Yanran is in my hands. Before you kill me, you must walk over the corpse of your most beloved woman and stop wasting words. Otherwise, I'll kill her right now."    

    

Gao Mu gritted his teeth like a frightened and furious mountain wolf, ready to fight with his life on the line.    

    

Feng Feiyun's heart skipped a beat as he turned to look at Qin Feng. At this moment, only by killing him could he safely protect Yanran's life.    

    

"Still not making your move? Do you want to see her die?"    

    

Gao Mu raised his knife and was about to stab at Yanran's chest. But then, a storm stirred and rushed towards Qin Feng like a whirlwind.    

    

At this moment, Gao Mu put away the blade in his hand in satisfaction. He looked at the two of them and instantly, the most intense fight broke out.    

    

However, they had only exchanged a few blows before Windstorm brandished his saber and retreated.    

    

He turned his head and exchanged a glance with Yanran. Just from this look, Yanran's expression slightly changed.    

    

Gao Mu was also stunned. He didn't know what had happened.    

    

"I can't do it. Yanran, I'm sorry!"    

    

Windstorm lowered his head, bowed deeply, and jumped off the boat before disappearing in a speedboat.    

    

Yan Ran's eyes dimmed. Although she did not know why the storm suddenly disappeared, she did not resent him in her heart.    

    

He had never liked being threatened by others, even if it was just killing one person to save her.    

    

If he was really ranked 12th, killing Qin Feng would be a trivial matter. However, he still didn't violate his principles.    

    

It was because of his principles that he was so charming. Wasn't what he liked the most was his virtue?    

    

A tear ran down her cheek, and she smiled, closing her eyes a little.    

    

"Since you want to kill me so much, why don't you do it yourself? Haha, look at how I terrified you."    

    

Qin Feng was shaving his beard with the Red Dragon in his hand and looked like he did not care at all. What he looked down on the most were people like Gao Mu.    

    

And then he had to take a woman and threaten someone to kill him. It was all so complicated because he was too trash.    

    

"Hmph, you are just a waste of the Windstorm Clan. Otherwise, you would already be dead without a resting place. You should be glad to meet the only person on the Mortal Board who still has some humanity in him."    

    

Gao Mu mocked him coldly.    

    

"Bullshit. He's trash. You're even inferior to trash. Those that Windstorm wants to kill will undoubtedly die, and even if you can escape today, you won't be able to escape tomorrow."    

    

Hearing Gao Mu insult Feng Feiyun as trash, Yanran suddenly opened her eyes and angrily cursed.