Elder Feng didn't believe it.
No matter how bold Li Qianfan was, he wouldn't dare to kill members of the Feng family in front of so many people.
Thus, as he roared, "Little beast!" a righteous light, capable of sweeping away all evil, suddenly erupted from him!
Similarly.
Elder Feng's fearless roar against evil also gave the frightened core disciples of the Feng family a powerful spiritual boost.
Feng Linzhi no longer trembled!
The three brothers (the second, Feng Linming, had already left), along with Feng Hanyu and the other third generation members, all clustered around Elder Feng, glaring at Li Qianfan.
Even the bride, Fang Chuqing, now glared at Li Qianfan with a pair of angry eyes.
No matter who the bride was, encountering someone who arrived in a hearse during their wedding ceremony and openly declared their intention to kill and snatch the bride would naturally provoke such glares.
Facing the united Feng family—
Li Qianfan's smile faded as he looked at Feng Linzhi, "How was Jiao Meibi's feeling?"
Before Feng Linzhi could answer, Li Qianfan turned to the groom, Feng Hanyu, and asked, "How was Jiao Meibi's feeling?"
Feng Linming and the others knew that Feng Linzhi had gone to the provincial capital of Tiandong a few days ago and stayed at the Liushui Pavilion for two full days and nights.
However, few knew that Feng Hanyu, who had accompanied his father with several bodyguards, had also taken advantage of his father's trip to sample the delights of Jiao Meibi.
That Li Qianfan knew—
It was because Bai Ziyan had handed him a section of video from Liushui Pavilion!
Why would Bai Ziyan do this?
She wanted to use Li Qianfan to eliminate Bai Yujing, who was bringing customers to Jiao Meibi!
That silver-ringed snake was lurking in the shadows, methodically stirring up trouble.
Li Qianfan knew very well that Bai Ziyan was using him.
But he didn't care.
In fact, he didn't care if Feng Linzhi and his son had anything with Jiao Meibi.
After all, Jiao Meibi had plenty of men beneath her skirt.
But then again—
Before Li Qianfan went west to the Black Water Forest, hadn't he made it known to the world that the eldest wife of the Bai family in Tiandong was his woman?
Bai Yujing, this "filial son," not only wanted to inherit his property but also brought customers to Jiao Meibi.
This is damned—
Thinking about this, Li Qianfan also greatly admired Bai Yujing!
In that video, what motivated Feng Linzhi the most was when Jiao Meibi mentioned Li Qianfan's name (things like "What would he do to me if I were with Li Qianfan?").
After Li Qianfan watched it, he truly felt like his head had turned green.
If he didn't deal with the "filial son" who was cuckolding him, wouldn't that be letting down Bai Yujing's filial piety!?
But before dealing with Bai Yujing, Li Qianfan had to deal with Feng Linzhi and his son, who had specifically helped him get cuckolded.
Feng Linzhi and Feng Hanyu's faces contorted in shock!
Li Qianfan ignored them and turned to the bride again, saying, "Do you know that your father-in-law and your husband went to the provincial capital of Tiandong a few days ago. And had unspeakable relations with my woman?"
Fang Chuqing was stunned.
Li Qianfan then looked at Feng Dashao, who was standing with Feng Linzhi, and shook his head, "She's too damn ugly, I don't like her."
Feng Dashao—
"Alright, stop the nonsense."
Li Qianfan picked up a cup of tea, swirling it slowly, and said coldly, "Since Mr. Feng called me a little beast, I'll show you what a beast I am. Since you always say I'm incredibly bold, I'll be incredibly bold as you wish. Li Xiufang, attack!"
Before his voice fell—
Li Xiufang, who had been poised for action, suddenly swung his arm.
A lasso made of dark green nylon rope flew towards Feng Hanyu, like a lariat used for catching horses.
"No—"
Elder Feng roared desperately.
Feng Hanyu instinctively raised his hand to block the rope, but the rope seemed to have eyes, avoiding his hand just in time and accurately landing around his neck.
"Come here!"
Li Xiufang let out a low growl, and his arms suddenly pushed backward.
With his full pull, the rope that had accurately ensnared Feng Hanyu tightened with a whiz, constricting his neck fiercely.
Crash—
Feng Hanyu, weighing over 80 kilograms, collapsed onto the table after the rope tightened around his neck, knocking all the plates and bowls to the ground.
Amidst the sound of shattering.
Feng Hanyu was carried onto Li Xiufang's back.
"Go to hell!"
Li Xiufang growled again, and the hands on his shoulders shoved back forcefully once more.
Crack.
The nylon rope, as thick as a thumb, directly snapped Feng Hanyu's throat bone.
Murder.
Murder!
Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, Li Xiufang killed today's groom in such a savage and brutal manner.
Everyone's minds went blank with a "buzz."
By the time they regained consciousness, Feng Hanyu, dressed in a red groom's robe, was already hanging from the chandelier in the hall.
Click.
Li Qianfan set down the teacup he had taken a few sips from and looked up at Elder Xu, who stood like a wooden carving, asking, "You say, would I dare to kill?"
Elder Feng remained motionless.
Ah!
As some female guests regained their senses, they let out screams and turned to flee towards the exit.
This triggered a chain reaction.
Hundreds of people pushed and shoved, screaming, all trying to escape.
Fortunately, the hall was spacious enough, and there were several doors, so even with the shoving, there wouldn't be casualties.
Of course.
Shoes, phones, bags, and the like scattered all over the floor were inevitable.
Li Qianfan didn't bother with them, his gaze fixed on the core members of the Feng family.
He had come today to kill the core members of the Feng family, not the innocent guests.
Many guests who fled the hotel immediately called the police.
In the sub-bureau of the jurisdiction where the hotel was located.
In the bureau office.
Director Song, who received the call, nodded solemnly, his peripheral vision glancing at the sofa.
On the sofa.
Sat a woman, crossing her legs and looking at her phone.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Director Song would never have believed that this beautiful woman, exuding an air of nobility, sexiness, and an almost inviolable aura, was actually the Deputy Director of the Dark Blade, directly under Director Zhao!
Let alone Director Song, even his superior would have to greet Deputy Director Su respectfully upon seeing her.
Such was her rank!
"Okay, I understand."
Director Song said in a deep voice, "Immediately dispatch the elite special forces in the jurisdiction to cooperate with Secretary Li Qianfan of a certain unit to apprehend, or even execute on the spot, certain members of the Feng family who have committed heinous crimes. Your mission is to maintain order outside the hotel and on nearby roads. Under no circumstances are any criminals to escape in the chaos! Otherwise, I will hold you personally responsible!"
"Understood! I will fully cooperate with Secretary Li to complete this capture operation."
The person on the other end of the line replied crisply.
They didn't know what unit Director Song was referring to.
Nor did they know what heinous crimes the Feng family, who stood out like a tall tree in Tianbei, had committed.
All they could do was obey Director Song's orders and do their best to complete their duties.
"Deputy Director Su."
After hanging up the phone, Director Song walked back to the reception area and sat opposite Su Nanyin, saying softly, "Secretary Li's operation has already begun."
"Thank you for your cooperation, Director Song."
Su Nanyin, with her legs crossed, picked up her teacup and took a shallow sip, asking casually, "I heard that Director Song's son was assigned to a certain special forces station last year?"
Bang!
Director Song's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He instinctively leaned forward slightly and smiled, "Yes. That rather unimpressive young man graduated from a special forces academy last year and started working."
"Heh heh, your son ranked among the top in various skills at school, so how can you say he's unimpressive?"
Su Nanyin smiled, "Director Song is too humble. And there's no need to arrange for your child to be in such a remote area just to avoid suspicion."
Director Song's heart leaped.
He truly hadn't expected Su Nanyin, whom he had never met or interacted with, to have investigated his son beforehand.
This made him somewhat nervous.
He thought to himself, "Did my intuition just mislead me? Did the Dark Blade figure out Xiao Huo's (his real name is Song Huo) background in such a short time? This is terrifying!"
"Director Song, no need to be nervous."
Su Nanyin lightly bounced on her toes and said, "After my preliminary investigation, I believe your son is quite outstanding. I'd like to seek Director Song's opinion and transfer Song Huo to the Dark Blade. Although he'll have to start from the bottom, and the work at the Dark Blade is very dangerous."
"Deputy Director Su!"
Director Song sprang to his feet, his face filled with excitement, interrupting her, "If that boy doesn't do well, you tell me. I'll break his legs!"
The Dark Blade, directly under Director Zhao's command!
The grand director of the Dark Blade is the God of War Li Wujiang (Su Nanyin told him)!
If Su Nanyin hadn't needed Director Song's close cooperation when she was on official business at First Manor, how could Song Huo have caught her eye?
As for the potential danger of working in the Dark Blade due to hazardous missions, what work is without danger?
Even drinking cold water could lead to choking to death!
If Director Song didn't seize this opportunity, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
His son, Song Huo, would also resent him for the rest of his life.
Su Nanyin wasn't surprised by Director Song's excited reaction.
She just smiled faintly and nodded.
Changing the subject, she said, "I'd like to visit the hotel's situation at the bureau's electronic monitoring department."
"Deputy Director Su, please."
Director Song took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement churning in his heart, and gestured for Su Nanyin to exit.
In the hotel where Dark Blade Secretary Li was carrying out his mission.
The bodies hanging had already increased to three.
Feng Hanyu, and Elder Feng's third and fourth sons.
Li Qianfan looked at Elder Feng again.
With a disarmingly innocent smile—