Xiandai Jushi

Chapter 128 Watching From the Sidelines, Dolores

In Feng Yi’s vision, a scene of unparalleled beauty unfolded.

Duo Lisha’s exotic charm!

Du Yuemian’s aloof elegance!

Bai Qiushui’s gentle grace!

Xu Fei’s seductive allure!

And now, Nangong Qianyu’s youthful vitality before him.

This intense visual impact sent Feng Yi’s blood surging, his breathing quickening.

“Mmm!”

At this moment, Du Yuemian, inside the house, sensed a familiar presence.

She then walked towards the door.

Indeed! Her intuition was correct.

“Feng Yi!”

Du Yuemian was greatly surprised.

She had never expected to encounter someone from the provincial capital in this place.

Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, Feng Yi snapped back to reality. Seeing Du Yuemian, he was equally surprised, “Sister-in-law Yuemian, what are you doing here?”

Distracted by the captivating sights, Feng Yi hadn’t noticed Du Yuemian’s presence.

“Shut up! If you dare call me that again, I’ll cut you down!”

Hearing the address, Du Yuemian’s eyes narrowed, and a potent killing intent emanated from her.

Sensing her icy aura, Feng Yi hastily retreated two steps, a hint of fear in his expression, “Fine! I admit I was mistaken. Sister Yuemian, you are magnanimous!”

Though Feng Yi bowed his head outwardly, he remained unconvinced in his heart, “Hmph! I wonder how long the Du family can hold on! In the end, won’t she have to obediently become my brother’s woman!”

“What are you doing here?” Du Yuemian asked coldly.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yi regained his previous arrogant demeanor, “As you know, I am an inspector for the Ancient Martial Artists Association. I am here, naturally, to apprehend ancient martial artists who threaten public security!”

Ancient Martial Artists Association Inspector: In essence, these are individuals specifically appointed to monitor and prevent ancient martial artists from harming ordinary citizens. Their duty is to maintain public order and regulate the actions of ancient martial artists.

“Then who are you planning to apprehend?”

As she asked this question, a figure suddenly appeared in Du Yuemian’s mind.

Ye Ming!

Indeed, her intuition was not wrong.

“It’s an arrogant ancient martial artist named Ye Ming!” Feng Yi said coldly.

“What?”

Because Feng Yi had deliberately raised his voice, others within the house also heard this statement and came out.

As Feng Yi looked at the group of stunning women up close, his eyes widened even further. At this moment, he harbored intense jealousy towards the unseen Ye Ming.

To possess such beauty all to himself.

How could anyone not be envious?

And how could anyone not be enraged?

“You damn bastard, since you’ve fallen into my hands this time, you’ll never leave the inspection station alive!” Feng Yi’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He looked at the assembled women, his gaze not only holding malice towards Ye Ming but also undisguised greed.

He dared not harbor any ill intentions towards Du Yuemian, but for the others, Feng Yi had no such reservations.

“Feng Yi, do you have an inspection warrant to apprehend the young master?” Du Yuemian asked calmly.

It was known that inspectors must possess an inspection warrant to carry out an arrest. Of course, there were exceptions.

“Young master?”

Upon hearing Du Yuemian’s appellation, Feng Yi’s gaze turned icy.

He could naturally guess who the “young master” Du Yuemian referred to. Furthermore, this slightly ambiguous term gave Feng Yi some unpleasant associations.

The distinction between calling someone “Young Master Ye” and simply “Young Master” was significant. While the former might not raise Feng Yi’s suspicions, the latter was different.

“Heh! ‘Young master’?” Feng Yi said coldly, “Sister Yuemian, I hope you will recognize your own position! The only reason the Du family is still standing is because my elder brother does not wish to be too ruthless. So, you’d best behave yourself!”

“It’s not your place to tell me how to act!” Du Yuemian retorted, showing him no pleasantries.

“Good! Good!”

Feng Yi let out two cold laughs.

Now, Feng Yi had an additional reason to ensure Ye Ming’s demise.

“Feng Yi, I’ll say this one last time: if you don’t have an inspection warrant, then get out of here!” Since the pleasantries were over, Du Yuemian had nothing more to say.

“An inspection warrant, I do not have! However…” Feng Yi paused deliberately, his gaze shifting to his master, “My master, as a high-ranking inspector, does not require such a thing!”

As her attention had been entirely focused on Feng Yi, she had not noticed Liang Can in the distance.

Just as Feng Yi stated, individuals with the status of high-ranking inspectors were indeed permitted to apprehend suspects without an inspection warrant. This was akin to a privilege of arrest before formal approval. This power was granted by the Ancient Martial Artists Procuratorate, based on their trust in the capabilities of high-ranking inspectors.

Du Yuemian had not anticipated that Liang Can would also be present this time.

“From now on, all those with close ties to Ye Ming, come out and cooperate with my interrogation! Resistance will result in consequences!” Feng Yi said, a sinister smile playing on his lips as he looked at the women, then added, “Of course, Sister Yuemian, you are exempt!”

Although he harbored some thoughts about Du Yuemian, the moment he remembered she was the woman his elder brother desired, he immediately dismissed his intentions. However, fortunately, the women before him were no less captivating than Du Yuemian. More importantly, there were many of them, and each possessed her own unique charm.

“Feng Yi, how dare you!”

Seeing Feng Yi’s fervent gaze, Du Yuemian could guess his intentions with a single thought! After all, Feng Yi had engaged in similar acts in the provincial capital.

“What? Miss Du, are you perhaps not taking me, a high-ranking inspector, seriously?”

At this moment, a deep voice echoed from behind Feng Yi. Liang Can surveyed everyone, an aura of imposing authority instantly enveloping the scene.

“Master Liang, are you truly going this far?”

Du Yuemian looked at Liang Can, not yielding an inch, her eyes blazing with a fighting spirit.

“Hahaha! Such courage!” Liang Can sneered.

Then, with a simple step forward, a terrifying aura erupted from within him. In moments, an overwhelming pressure bore down upon the women. An unprecedented sense of suffocation turned Nangong Qianyu and the other women’s faces ashen.

Strangely, Duo Lisha seemed to have no intention of intervening.

Seeing that Nangong Qianyu and the others were struggling to endure, Du Yuemian acted without hesitation. Her expression sharpened, and a powerful surge of True Qi flowed from within her. It then materialized above the women’s heads as a barrier of True Qi, shielding them from Liang Can’s oppressive might.

“Sister Yuemian, why bother?” Feng Yi sneered from the side. “Do you truly believe your strength can protect them?”

“Hmph!”

Du Yuemian’s desperate resistance displeased Liang Can.

He took another step forward, and the oppressive force in the air intensified dramatically. The protective barrier formed by Du Yuemian’s True Qi shattered instantly. Blood began to trickle from the corners of her lips.

“It should be about time!”

Duo Lisha, observing Du Yuemian’s state from a distance, murmured to herself. As soon as she spoke, Du Yuemian’s aura began to surge.