2999 Secret plot
In the vast and chaotic space, the White figure still stood unyielding. Her snow-white clothes were dotted with red spots, like winter plum blossoms in full bloom. They were so red that they were so dazzling, but her expression was still so calm and so determined.
Another bolt of spiritual lightning fell and Ling Chuxi once again flew up to meet it.
Bolts of spiritual lightning fell one after another. The figure did not retreat even in the midst of the soaring sword light.
Her snow-white clothes had turned blood-red, and the blood mist was like a burning flame.
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Just as Ling Chuxi was using all her strength to resist the spirit lightning, in the secret room of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, Xiang Gaoyuan, Jing Ziyu, and Zhi Han’s faces were dark and uncertain. Feng lengsong, on the other hand, had a dark and cold smile on his face.
“Young master Feng, please allow me to consider this matter.” After listening to Feng lengsong’s suggestion, Xiang Gaoyuan was silent for a long time and said hesitantly,”
Of course, he hated Ling Chuxi to the bone. If it wasn’t for her appearance, the pill Heart Pavilion would have been powerless to support itself and would have been driven out of Xiuzhou city by him before the myriad pill feast ended. But now, the pill Heart Pavilion’s reputation had soared and it had become the number one pill store in Xiu state city. On the other hand, their prosperous Chamber of Commerce had suffered heavy losses. If it weren’t for the fact that they had other businesses to support them, they might have been chased out of Xiu state city.
Therefore, he was still very interested in Feng lengsong’s suggestion. Wasn’t it because of Ling Chuxi that the pill Heart Pavilion was able to turn the situation around? Even Liu Wuyan had stayed in the pillheart Pavilion because of her. As long as he got rid of Ling Chuxi, he did not believe that the pill Heart Pavilion would still have such a strong appeal.
However, their Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce was an established Chamber of Commerce. It wasn’t a big deal for them to play some small tricks, but they didn’t have the guts to kill people at will. Furthermore, Ling Chuxi had just made a name for herself at the alchemy conference. This was also Xiuzhou city. If news of this were to leak out, it would probably be difficult for her to have a good end.
It was hard for him to make a decision at the moment.
“What do you think, young master Jing?” Feng lengsong looked at Jing Ziyu.
He wasn’t surprised by Xiang Gaoyuan’s reaction. No matter how powerful Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce was, it was still a Chamber of Commerce. It couldn’t compare to the aristocratic families. It was normal for him to have some concerns.
“Of course I wish that stinky girl was dead. However, I’m a descendant of an ancient family. It’s really beneath me to launch such a sneak attack.” The moment Jing Ziyu thought of Ling Chuxi, he was filled with resentment. He wished he could kill her with his own hands. However, he was not a brainless person.
In this alchemy conference, Ling Chuxi had been in the limelight. He could see that both Villa head Yi and alchemy Saint Gu were very close to her. There was no such thing as an impervious wall in this world. No matter how well-hidden it was, it was inevitable to leave some traces. If this matter were to spread and anger those two, even the head of family Jing might not be able to protect him.
Moreover, he wasn’t the only successor of the Jing clan. Would the clan head offend villa Master Yi and alchemy Saint Gu for a good-for-nothing third young master like him? Jing Ziyu really did not have any confidence.
“Young master Jing, I’ve heard that you’ve come to Xiuzhou city this time to purchase panaceas under the orders of the patriarch. If I’m not wrong, this is also a test for you by the family, right? I’ve also heard about what happened a few days ago. If this matter were to be passed back to the clan and fall into the ears of those with ill intentions, I’m afraid it would be very disadvantageous to you. ” Feng lengsong said with a smile.
“Young master Feng, what do you mean by this?” Feng lengsong’s words hit Jing Ziyu’s sore spot, and he subconsciously asked.
