PFC Chapter 251 Who is more handsome, me or Song Lang?
Chapter 251 Who is more handsome, me or Song Lang?
Chapter 251 Who is more handsome, me or Song Lang?
Is this a case of "homegrown flowers never smell as good as wild ones"?
Having witnessed someone's infidelity firsthand, Xuanfeng sneered: "Ha, men."
"It's only been a few days since we last met, and you've already been seduced by some wild man. Your Highness, you should think twice. You can't have a man who's so fickle."
He took the opportunity to sidle up to Chu Ling and try to sow discord between Xie Yan and Chu Ling, desperately trying to correct Chu Ling's distorted aesthetic sense.
Before Chu Ling could respond, Meng Lan, who hadn't seen anything, spoke up with a blank expression: "What? What man? Xuan Feng, are you looking for a man? Aren't there men everywhere here?"
Xuanfeng stopped his divisive words and glared at him with exasperation: "...Shut up."
Then, as if afraid of damaging his reputation, he solemnly defended himself, saying, "Furthermore, I will never seek out either men or women; love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"
Meng Lan didn't seem to care at all: "Oh."
Chu Ling, who had no interest in acknowledging the two of them, casually moved his gaze from Song Yunzheng's neck upwards, down her head to her waist, and then down to her feet.
Only after thoroughly examining Song Yunzheng from head to toe and concluding that her shoulders were not as broad as his, her chest not as large, her legs not as long, and her figure far inferior to his own, did he finally withdraw his gaze with satisfaction.
He then launched an attack on Song Yunzheng, saying, "She has no beauty whatsoever and is utterly unremarkable."
"I trust Ah Yan's judgment."
Xuanfeng was heartbroken: ...I knew love would blind people! How could the former prince have uttered such jealous words?!
On the other side——
"You... could it be that you've caught a cold?" Xie Yan covered her face, disdainfully moving away from Song Yunzheng, who had suddenly sneezed several times in a row, as she spoke.
After searching around but still unable to find the source of the murderous aura, Song Yunzheng carefully reviewed the situation and realized that the moment the murderous aura disappeared was the moment Xie Yan let go.
He then turned his gaze back to Xie Yan, and considering her earlier unusual behavior, he immediately had some guesses.
Under Xie Yan's disdainful gaze, Song Yunzheng tentatively moved a few steps closer to him. Sure enough, that sharp killing intent reappeared out of nowhere, and then vanished without a trace as soon as she left.
Xie Yan looked at Song Yunzheng, who was jumping around beside her, with a puzzled expression, and hesitated before asking, "...Are you possessed?"
Having confirmed her guess, Song Yunzheng looked at him with a troubled expression, sighed, and said, "Alas, Brother Xie, don't you think our horoscopes are incompatible, that we're destined to clash?"
Confused but still going along with what he said, Xie Yan raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you trying to say?"
“What I want to say is,” Song Yunzheng smiled slightly, “that since I met you, I have felt that everything has gone wrong and misfortunes have been piling up. I simply haven’t had a moment of peace.”
"So...could you please stay away from me?"
As he spoke, he flicked the sleeve closest to Xie Yan, his actions clearly indicating that he wanted Xie Yan to get as far away from him as possible.
Xie Yan: "..."
Their commotion naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Seeing someone walking towards them, Xie Yan's forehead twitched. Ignoring Song Yunzheng's eagerness to avoid them, she grabbed Song Yunzheng and pulled him along, continuing to walk inside.
But before the two could take more than a few steps, a sharp shout came from the side—
"stop!"
As the shouts rang out, several hidden weapons shot towards the two men, clattering and striking the ground beneath their feet, kicking up dust and blocking their path.
The two paused, and the next moment, two figures darted out from the direction from which the hidden weapon had come, leading a group of cult members to surround Xie Yan and the other person.
Upon seeing this, Xie Yan immediately frowned and looked up to see that the leaders were two middle-aged men, each with physical disabilities.
One man's right hand was withered and dry like a tree branch, and the other had one eye and a limp. Both exuded a sinister and vicious aura, and it was clear at a glance that they were vicious people with blood on their hands.
Glancing at their weapons and such distinctive features, Xie Yan retrieved the identities of the two men before her from her memory—
They were none other than the infamous "Heavenly Crippled Duo," renowned throughout the martial arts world.
These two individuals were not born of the same mother, but both were abandoned at birth due to physical disabilities, suffering mistreatment and discrimination from others. As a result, their personalities became distorted, and they developed an intense hatred for able-bodied people.
At the same time, they desperately wanted to become whole, so they practiced a kind of evil art that supposedly allowed them to transplant limbs onto themselves, harming many innocent people.
Most of them were ordinary people who were powerless to resist, which once made everyone in the community turn pale at the mention of them, forcing the government to offer a large reward in order to capture them.
The two were immediately sent to the guillotine, and their wanted posters were only removed from the top of the list after their heads were shattered.
But to his surprise, this person, who should have died, was now standing right in front of him, full of life.
Their escape from death must undoubtedly be another "masterpiece" of the Church of Saint Sun.
While Xie Yan was pondering, the one-eyed, lame man glanced at the two of them. Although he recognized them as familiar faces from the sect, he still kept a gloomy expression and said in a sinister tone, "Without the sect leader's order, no one is allowed to approach his residence."
Seeing this, Song Yunzheng first subtly shook her head at Xie Yan, signaling him not to act rashly. Then she stepped forward and said gently, "It was the sect leader who ordered me to go into the city to do things for him. Now that I'm back, I have important matters to report to him."
Upon hearing this, the one-eyed man raised his hand expressionlessly and waved it. A follower standing next to him immediately understood and ran to deliver the message to the leader.
A moment later, after the messenger returned and whispered something to Song Yunzheng, the Heavenly Crippled Duo nodded slightly, stepped aside to make way for her.
Seeing that they had made way for them, the two exchanged a glance and prepared to walk forward.
However, just as Xie Yan was about to step over the two demons, two whooshing sounds suddenly came!
In the blink of an eye, two weapons came close to him: a silver needle flashing green light was pressed against his neck, and a single hook was aimed straight at his back.
The two ruthless villains appeared on either side of Xie Yan, forcing him to stop in his tracks.
"What do you two mean by this?" Xie Yan, thinking she had been exposed, secretly reached into her sleeve.
However, the Heavenly Crippled Duo did not continue to attack him, but coldly said, "The sect leader only summoned him."
Upon hearing this, Xie Yan breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that it wasn't his identity that had been exposed.
That old scoundrel is being far too cautious!