Chapter 474 - 473: Sister, I’m Asking You, What Does ’Little Boar’ Mean?

Chapter 474: Chapter 473: Sister, I’m Asking You, What Does ’Little Boar’ Mean?

With a casual wave of her right hand, Feng Qingwu struck the black-clad man squarely in the chest. He let out a miserable scream as his body flew backward, slamming into the wall and embedding itself within. The man’s body twitched for a moment, then went still.

Mu Qingyun stared at Feng Qingwu, her eyes filled with disbelief. ’That was a supreme expert at Tier One of the Daoist Saint realm, and she killed him with a single blow? How did Feng Qingwu become so terrifying?’

The blond man behind them, his pupils contracted for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal. He looked at Feng Qingwu and sneered.

"I didn’t expect you to have a few tricks up your sleeve. In that case, let me have a go at you!"

With that, he raised his right fist and threw a lightning-fast punch at Feng Qingwu.

A massive fist, wrapped in a fierce wind, reached Feng Qingwu in the blink of an eye, about to smash into her chest!

The man with the braids behind them sneered, "Do you know who this lord is? He’s a Mid-rank Demon! Do you know his cultivation level? Tier Three Daoist Saint! Did you really think that just because you hurt a Low-rank Demon, you have the right to act so insolent before him? You’re dreaming! You’re still going to die!"

"Tier Three Daoist Saint!" Mu Qingyun couldn’t help but cry out in alarm. In the next moment, all hope turned to ash. ’A Tier Three Daoist Saint... What a terrifying existence! How can Feng Qingwu possibly withstand that? This time, we’re really done for!’

But in the next instant, she saw Feng Qingwu suddenly raise her right fist and fearlessly meet the attack.

With a world-shaking BOOM, the roof was blown off. Mu Qingyun watched in astonishment as the blond man grunted, staggered backward, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. He was clearly heavily injured.

Mu Qingyun was completely stunned, staring blankly at Feng Qingwu, unable to believe her eyes. ’Heavens, she’s that powerful?’

The blond man’s pupils contracted violently as he stared at Feng Qingwu. He finally understood that he had run into a tough one today.

He glared at Feng Qingwu and snarled, "Bitch! You dare to oppose me, Satan? Just you wait for Satan’s cruel revenge!"

With that, he turned to leave, but in the next instant, Feng Qingwu’s fist had already smashed viciously into his back.

A series of CRACKS echoed as the blond man’s back caved in from the blow.

The blond man let out a piercing scream and coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, which were clearly mixed with fragments of his internal organs. His body swayed powerlessly a few times before he collapsed to the ground and went still.

Feng Qingwu said coldly, "The moment you decided to kill my Second Senior Sister, your fate was sealed. Death!"

Seeing that things had gone wrong, the man with the braids, who had already run to the corner of the hallway, was scared out of his wits by the scene before him.

He never imagined these people’s skills were so terrifying. Without daring to utter a single threat, he turned and fled for his life.

Mu Qingyun looked at Feng Qingwu, her eyes filled with disbelief. "Little Sister, how did you become so terrifying?"

Feng Qingwu looked at Mu Qingyun, blushing as she smiled and said:

"Go on in. When you come out, you’ll be an expert just like me—maybe even stronger!"

With that, she reached out to push Mu Qingyun toward the room.

Mu Qingyun instantly understood. Her face turned crimson all the way to her ears. She pushed Feng Qingwu away and said, flustered and annoyed, "You just came out, and I’m supposed to go in? What would that make us?"

Feng Qingwu looked at Mu Qingyun and said through gritted teeth, "Oh, so you know how to be shy now? Did you ever think about my feelings when you were plotting against me?"

With that, she started tickling Mu Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun dodged aside and, looking at Feng Qingwu with a mischievous grin, said, "Qingwu, let me ask you: what does ’little piggy’ mean?"

Feng Qingwu immediately knew what she meant. Her face flushed crimson to the tips of her ears. She glared at Mu Qingyun and said through clenched teeth, "Aha, Second Senior Sister, you dare make fun of me? I’ll make sure you can’t laugh at me anymore in a second."

With that, she pinned Mu Qingyun against the wall and started digging into her pockets.

Mu Qingyun giggled from the tickling, trying to get away, but she couldn’t break free from Feng Qingwu’s grasp. She looked at Feng Qingwu and pleaded with a smile, "Little Sister, what are you looking for? Just tell me, and I’ll give it to you."

"The medicine Sixth Master gave you! I want that! I’m going to make you take it too, you little devil. Let’s see how you escape Ye Feng’s clutches then. We’ll see if you’re still laughing at me," Feng Qingwu said through gritted teeth.

Mu Qingyun put on a regretful expression and said, "Oh, dear Little Sister, I’ve already used up all that medicine."

"Used it all up?" Feng Qingwu stared at Mu Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun smiled smugly and said, "Sixth Master originally gave me three doses. I was afraid it wouldn’t be potent enough for you two, so I used all of it on you."

"Used it all on us?" Feng Qingwu ground her teeth.

Mu Qingyun suppressed a laugh, nodded, and said slyly, "I knew you’d try to get back at me, so... hehe..."

"Mu Qingyun, you’re infuriating!" Feng Qingwu said through clenched teeth, reaching out to tickle Mu Qingyun’s armpits.

Mu Qingyun was laughing so hard she could barely breathe. "Good Little Sister, have mercy on me."

Only then did Feng Qingwu let Mu Qingyun go. Mu Qingyun looked at her and asked with concern, "Little Sister, you can even one-shot a Mid-rank Demon. What’s your cultivation level now?"