Retribution

Yu Meiqiang felt his vision go dark, and his face tilted to the side. What was going on? The poor student he wanted to support a second ago actually punched him in front of his subordinates. He covered his nose, and his nose bone seemed to be broken.

"How dare you hit me!" After a moment of silence, Yu Meiqiang finally managed to squeeze out these words. No one had ever dared to hit him. No, other than Wei Zhen, this was the second person to hit him in person. Most importantly, it was a woman.

"It's just hitting you. What's wrong?" Xiao Jiasheng handed the bag to one of them and walked to Feng Nian's side. No matter what, this matter was caused by him. He could not run away at the last minute.

"Didn't I tell you to leave first?" After Xiao Jiasheng came to her side, Feng Nian frowned. She was angry at Yu Meiqiang's actions, so she punched him. When she came back to her senses, she still knew the severity of the matter. Taking Fan Lingling's skeleton away was their goal for this trip.

"You and I are the bigger targets. We'll distract their attention." Xiao Jiasheng looked to the side proudly, indicating that he had already made the arrangements and that she need not worry. In a while, while they distracted Yu Meiqiang's attention, the other person would leave with Fan Lingling's skeleton first.

Seeing this, Feng Nian took out the seal from her pocket and waved it in front of Yu Meiqiang's eyes. "He was born at noon, and his fate is fiery. Being born at this time means a lifetime of hard work."

Yu Meiqiang knew that the time of birth was his. He put down his hand that was covering his nose. His nose was already bruised. He pointed at Feng Nian and said, "Put down the seal. Perhaps I can spare your lives."

He remembered that the previous master had also told him the same fate, but he did not believe it. In order to change his fate, he begged the master to set up a burial and transportation array for him. As a result, he went with the flow for six years and stabilized himself as the leader of the transportation industry in Zun City. His fate could still be changed. He was not afraid of any backlash or retribution!

Yu Meiqiang was in a hurry to take back the seal in Feng Nian's hand. He gestured for his subordinates to surround them, wanting to use numbers and momentum to force Feng Nian to hand over the seal.

The seal was an otherworldly item with his date of birth and time engraved on it. Nothing must go wrong. The girl in front of him was able to tell his fate. In addition to what had happened in front of the old building, she must be a Mystical Master. If not for the fact that she was holding the seal with his fate engraved on it, Yu Meiqiang would not have wanted to confront a Mystical Master.

Yu Meiqiang and the Xiao family were in a deadlock. The barking of dogs in Weng Family Village rose and fell. The people in Weng Family Village probably already knew that someone was confronting them, but no one dared to go out to check. They were afraid of getting into trouble. Some people could even be vaguely seen through the windows. They were probably spying on the progress of the matter.

"Even if I give you the seal, it's useless. I've already broken the array. Just wait for the backlash." Feng Nian took the initiative to knock down the person on her left. They did not have the advantage in numbers, so they could only win in speed. She had already made up her mind to make a path for the people with Fan Lingling's skeleton to leave first and ask the rest of the Xiao family for help.

After she made her move, Xiao Jiasheng also stepped forward to help. The members of the Xiao family were held back by Yu Muqiang's subordinates, but they did not retreat. The person with Fan Lingling's skeleton retreated directly to the car. He remembered that his mission was to leave first.

Unexpectedly, there were already a few subordinates waiting beside the car. The Xiao family member was no match for them and was knocked to the ground. The bag containing Fan Lingling's skeleton was also knocked down, and a jade-like bone slipped out.

Next to Tian Fang's bungalow was Weng Chunsheng's bungalow. Weng Chunsheng's family was the first to hear the commotion. Weng Chunsheng's father, Weng Qianjin, held a wooden stick tightly in his withered hand and guarded behind the door. This matter had nothing to do with their family, but he was worried that these people would barge into their house indiscriminately.

Weng Chunsheng and Weng Qianjin guarded the door together and saw what was happening outside clearly. When he saw the bone, he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu. Tears rolled down the corners of his wrinkled eyes as he muttered, "Lingling."

Fan Lingling's beautiful figure appeared in front of him. She smiled and shouted, "Chunsheng, I'm here."

Weng Chunsheng actually wanted to open the door and go out to see what was going on. Weng Qianjin and his wife, Weng Ju, stopped him in time.

Weng Ju lowered her voice and scolded, "Are you crazy? Can't you see that there are so many people around? If you want to die, don't drag me in."

No one dared to turn on the lights for fear of attracting the attention of the people outside. In the darkness, Weng Qianjin sighed heavily. What sin had their family committed? His wife and youngest son were dead, and Chunsheng's wife was gone. Now, Chunsheng's new wife was a female yaksha who often ordered the two of them to work and scolded people at every turn. They really could not live like this.

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The people Xiao Jiasheng brought with him were all injured. What was hateful was that Yu Meiqiang grabbed the Xiao family members who were leaving with Fan Lingling's skeleton. "Are we still fighting?"

The Xiao family stopped, but they consciously surrounded Xiao Jiasheng and Feng Nian.

Feng Nian looked around calmly. She had brought Fan Lingling out tonight. If it attacked, everyone present should be able to escape safely. However, she did not dare to take the risk. She had seen Fan Lingling's hatred for Yu Meiqiang. Fan Lingling and the child were going to reincarnate, so they could not be tainted with human lives. If Fan Lingling could not control herself after coming out and directly took Yu Meiqiang's life, everything would be ruined.

After thinking for a moment, she walked in front with the seal in her hand. "Mr. Yu, let's talk about a deal. I know about luck-borrowing arrays. Let the people here go and I'll help you borrow luck."

After Feng Nian finished speaking, Yu Meiqiang laughed loudly, "There are many Mystical Masters who know how to borrow luck. Why should I listen to you? Even if you take the seal, I can still get the master to continue helping me."

He had already weighed the pros and cons in his heart. Tonight, the people here could not leave alive. Otherwise, the entire Zun City would know that he was borrowing luck. Moreover, the master he knew was here and could continue to help him borrow luck. There was no need for Feng Nian.

Yu Meiqiang was determined to shut everyone up. Feng Nian could only make other plans. She could protect herself, and the Xiao family only needed to protect Xiao Jiasheng. However, Fan Lingling's skeleton had to be taken away no matter what. This was a difficult problem. Also, it did not seem easy to save the Xiao family's people who had been captured by Yu Meiqiang.

Suddenly, in the silence, a few of Yu Meiqiang's subordinates fell. When the others realized it, Yu Meiqiang and his remaining subordinates were surrounded in the middle. The situation suddenly changed. Feng Nian saw Wei Zhen's figure among them.

Yu Meiqiang was indeed the leader of the transportation industry. He was very familiar with the way of doing business. "Master Wei, so it's you. Pretend that you didn't see what happened tonight. How about I give you half of the transportation business in the city?"

Feng Nian looked at Wei Zhen's figure and felt that he seemed to have become one with the night.

"Even if you don't give it to me, I can still take it. Besides, it's not like I'm the one going against you tonight." As soon as Wei Zhen finished speaking, Yu Meiqiang realized that these people were not from the Wei Clan but investigators. His feet slipped, falling to the ground. He knew that he was finished.

Feng Nian saw Yu Meiqiang's face. It began to slowly change. The corners of his mouth drooped, his lips were thin, and his chin was sharp. He was poor in his later years and his luck was worrying.

She had once told Fan Lingling that it was not that they were not taking revenge. It was just not time yet. Now, it was time for his retribution.