After detecting Chen Feng's gaze, Bai Qinghe's body instantly became extremely stiff. Now that she saw that Bai Qimo was so vulnerable in front of Shen Feng, the fear in her heart was naturally rising.

At this moment, except for Zhao Dongxu and others, the other monks in the banquet hall felt extremely dry throats, and they were constantly swallowing their saliva.

It can be said that after Bai Qimo returned to Qingwu City, he was definitely the strongest person in Qingwu City.

But now, the strongest man in Qingwu City actually had no trace of resistance in front of a cultivator at the second level of the Divine Yuan Realm!

This naturally shocked the prominent figures present in Qingwu City.

The blood-drinking sword lying across Bai Qimo's neck emitted a silver-white glow.

In Shen Feng's view, Bai Qimo's combat power is at most equivalent to that of a cultivator at the eighth level of the Divine Yuan Realm.

If you guessed correctly, then Bai Qimo's breakthroughs in the divine realm must have used some abnormal means, which led to his lack of combat power.

If Bai Qimo was a normal ninth-level cultivator in the Divine Yuan Realm, then when Chen Feng burst out with a speed attack, he should be able to react.

Bai Haoshi, who stood up from the ground, paused and did not dare to move at all.

Bai Qimo could clearly feel the cold light on the Blood-Drinking Sword. The expression on his face was extremely ugly. After taking a few deep breaths, he said: "Fellow Taoist, everything is a misunderstanding. I can apologize to you here."

Then, his eyes looked at Bai Haoshi, Bai Hengyu and Bai Qinghe again. He should have sent messages to these three guys.

After Bai Haoshi and others heard Bai Qimo's voice transmission, there was no change in expression on their faces.

Among them, Bai Hengyu and Bai Qinghe were the first to kneel down at Chen Feng, and they said in unison: "Senior, please forgive us."

Instead, they looked at Xiaojiu again, and Bai Hengyu said, "Sister Su Ting, I am your brother no matter what. I was indeed not an individual before. Today you can hit me and scold me at will, as long as you can not get angry."

After saying that.

He and Bai Qinghe kowtowed to Chen Feng and Xiaojiu continuously.

A "bang, bang, bang" sounded on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, this girl around you is considered a member of our Bai family after all. It would be better to let go of it today. Our Bai family is willing to make any compensation for this." Bai Qimo said very sincerely.

While he was talking.

Bai Haoshi had already poured four cups of tea at some point. He respectfully served the four cups of tea in front of Chen Feng, Zhao Dongxu, Xiaowu and Xiaojiu.

Then, he knelt down directly, held the tray with both hands, and said, "Please accept my apology."

When Xiaojiu saw her once arrogant father, she was kneeling in front of her like this, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Chen Feng glanced at Xiaojiu and said, "It's up to you to decide."

Xiaojiu's face was full of determination and said, "Young Master, I have nothing to do with the Bai family."

"I'll listen to you."

Chen Feng casually put down the Blood-Drinking Sword and asked Bai Qimo to roll aside. He looked at Bai Haoshi who was kneeling on the ground and held a cup with one hand from the tray he was holding.

When Chen Feng approached his mouth, he felt a strange feeling from it.

When Zhao Dongxu and others saw Chen Feng pick up the teacup, the three of them also brought up the other three teacups.

"Don't drink it first." Chen Feng said to Zhao Dongxu and others.

Bai Haoshi, who was kneeling on the ground, heard this and his body trembled slightly.

Zhao Dongxu and others looked puzzled, and Chen Feng said to Bai Haoshi: "You are Xiaojiu's father, I shouldn't have killed you."

"But why do you want to ruin your life with your own hands!"

"This is indeed a good cup of tea! But this cup of tea is for the dead."

While speaking, Chen Feng nailed the blood-drinking sword in his other hand to the ground. He quickly poked out his hand and grabbed Bai Haoshi on the ground.

His entire body was suppressed by Bai Haoshi's body, making Bai Haoshi unable to move at all.

Chen Feng distributed some mysterious energy, which made Bai Haoshi open his mouth uncontrollably. Then, he poured the tea in the cup into Bai Haoshi's mouth.

After forcing Bai Haoshi to drink the cup of tea, Chen Feng pushed it casually and Bai Haoshi's body fell to the ground.

When he regained his ability to move, his face felt as if it was ashes.

And just then.

Bai Qimo's figure instantly rushed out of the banquet hall.

Seeing this, Chen Feng suddenly swung his arm, and the blood-drinking sword nailed to the ground trembled slightly.

There was a "swish".

The entire blood-drinking sword rushed out towards Bai Qimo. Finally, the sword body of the blood-drinking sword penetrated Bai Qimo's shoulders and nailed him to the wall.

"What are you doing in such a hurry to leave? I haven't thanked you for your hospitality yet." Chen Feng said to Bai Qimo, who was extremely pale.

Seeing that Bai Qimo was unable to escape, Bai Haoshi climbed to Bai Qimo desperately and said, "Anti-drug, I need an antidote!"

In fact, Bai Qimo once deliberately focused Chen Feng's attention on him in order to let Bai Haoshi poison the tea.

Before, he used voice transmission to communicate with Bai Haoshi and others about this plan, so Bai Hengyu and Bai Qinghe would kneel down so willingly.

Bai Qimo knew that he was doomed today, so he said, "This poison is very old and there is no antidote at all."

"Once this poison enters the monk's body, it will instantly penetrate into the monk's flesh and bones."

"I used to use this poison to kill a cultivator in the ninth level of the Divine Yuan Realm with extremely strong combat power."

When Bai Haoshi heard this, his eyes became more and more dull, and the poison in his body finally exploded.

Suddenly.

The bones in his body were instantly melted by some force. He was like a pool of mud, lying on the ground motionless, and the vitality in his body had almost been lost.

After Xiaojiu learned that the tea was poisonous, her hatred for the Bai family surged endlessly. In her opinion, she could die, but if she implicated the young master, then she really couldn't forgive herself.

After Bai Hengyu and Bai Qinghe saw their father's miserable death, they were full of fear of death. This time they kept kowtowing to Chen Feng, Xiaojiu and others: "We know we were wrong, we really knew we were wrong, and we never dare to do such things again."

Chen Feng said coldly: "For Xiaojiu's sake, I have given you a chance to survive before, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it."

After saying that.

He pointed a finger at Bai Hengyu and Bai Qinghe, and rushed out from two terrifying penetration forces one after another, instantly piercing the eyebrows of Bai Hengyu and Bai Qinghe, causing the vitality in their bodies to pass away at an extremely fast speed.

Then, the moment Chen Feng took back the Blood-Drinking Sword, a terrifying sword energy rippled out from the sword body, quickly dividing Bai Qimo's body into many pieces.
Chapter completed!