My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

The white whips made from the horsetail whisk had yet to reach Luo Qianqiu. It stopped in midair and was dispersed one by one.    

An invisible genuine essence shock wave spread out from Luo Qianqiu's body, like a Tai Chi pushing out, pushing the red figure away, but it did not harm her body.    

The lady in red staggered back a few steps. Her face was flushed, and she was furious. It was Yan Feiyu who had taken off her nunnery dress and returned to her feminine attire!    

"Yo, your old lover has come to find you. You're being a bit callous to her!" Ning Zhengfeng teased.    

Yan Feiyu coldly swept him with her gaze. "What nonsense are you spouting, Ning Zhengfeng, don't forget that this is the Primordial Profound Sky Island, not your Ning Family!"    

"Aiya, my apologies. I forgot that young miss Feiyu is the second young miss of the Yan Clan. Please excuse me …" Ning Zhengfeng smiled mischievously.    

Yan Feiyu no longer paid any attention to him. She raised the Tai Yi whisk in her hand, forming a white rune. From within it, a large number of icicles flew out, heading towards Luo Qianqiu like a myriad of arrows!    

Even though she was already at the karmic stage, the gap between her and Luo Qianqiu was too wide. This level of attack was not even three feet away from Luo Qianqiu before it was melted by ice and snow.    

The Mysterious Ice Arrow was like a puddle of ice water, falling to the ground and bringing a cool breeze along with it.    

When Yan Feiyu saw that Luo Qianqiu had not even glanced at her from the beginning to the end, she became even more infuriated. Her attacks had no effect and she intended to rush forward like a shrew!    

Yan Feiyu, who was baring her fangs and brandishing her claws, ran towards Luo Qianqiu, cursing, "You ingrate! Despicable and shameless bastard! "Watch me tear you apart!"    

Luo Qianqiu frowned as he watched this scene. With a flick of his sleeve, another genuine essence flew towards her!    

Suddenly, over a dozen cultivators flew up from the outside. The man in the lead caught Yan Feiyu. It was Yan Feiyun.    

"Second sister, stop fooling around!"    

Yan Feiyu struggled to escape her brother's grasp. "Big brother, don't worry about me. Hurry up and help me kill that b * stard Luo Qianqiu!"    

"I know you hate him. I also wish I could dig out his heart and dig out his lungs! "But we're not rivals …" Yan Feiyun gritted his teeth as he glared at Luo Qianqiu.    

At this moment, Yan Feiling ran up to Yan Feiyu and grabbed one of her arms, exhorting, "Second sister, don't be like this. It's already very fortunate that he didn't kill you …"    

"Humph, if he has the guts then kill me, he dares!?" Yan Feiyu's face alternated between red and white as she was greatly angered.    

A dozen or so Yan Clan cultivators with Tribulation Stage were already standing in front of the three siblings, nervously protecting them. However, they were clear that if Luo Qianqiu, who had been silent all this while, were to make a move, they would all be no match for him.    

Luo Qianqiu finally stood up and glanced at the three siblings. "I've already forgiven you several times. If you dare to offend me again, I won't let you off lightly."    

"Luo Qianqiu, what nonsense are you spouting? If you're that amazing, then do you really need to come to our Hongmeng to ask for help? I'll go tell my father right now, our Hongmeng won't do anything, and we'll wipe out your Luo Family!" Yan Feiyu scolded loudly.    

"Humph, Elder Yan is not someone that you juniors can shake. He is not like you!" Luo Qianqiu said disdainfully.    

"You don't know what's good for you! You ruined my life! Do you think that my father can let you off this easily!? " Yan Feiyu spat.    

"Yan Feiyu, I have never had anything to do with you before. You were the one who made love to me all those years ago, and I have never promised you anything. Today, I have spared you three times, and that's the best I can do. Otherwise, do you think I wouldn't dare to kill you all just because I'm in Hongmeng?"    

When Yan Feiyun and Yan Feiling heard this, they were both infuriated.    

Although the three siblings had their own disputes and tempers, they were all siblings from the Yan Clan.    

Yan Feiyu's bad fate with Luo Qianqiu had indeed been decided by Yan Feiyu, but Luo Qianqiu, as a man, didn't even talk about abandoning Yan Feiyu and had even treated her like a pair of shoes. How could the proud and arrogant Yan family endure this?    

If it wasn't for the fact that Luo Qianqiu was stronger than Yan Wuchen, and that Yan Feiyu had taken the initiative to get on her side, Yan Wuchen would have probably gone all out against the Luo Family in the past.    

After all, if Yan Wuchen wanted to make a move, many other experts of Hongmeng's generation would do so in order to make a comeback. Even if they couldn't destroy the Luo Family, they would at least hurt them. At that time, Ning Family and the Xiao Family would suppress the Luo Family, and things would not be resolved that easily.    

"Luo Qianqiu, if something happens to my second sister, our Yan Clan will never be able to exist against you. The words you've said today, there will be a day when you will receive retribution!"    

Yan Feiyun still kept his cool and didn't go up. He dragged Yan Feiyu and the others and left.    

Despite Yan Feiyu's wailing, Yan Feiyun still refused to let go. In the end, he was dragged away.    

When everything quieted down, Ning Zhengfeng chuckled and said to Luo Qianqiu, "Master Luo, the matter of our alliance with Hongmeng will be blown out because of the disagreement of the elders from Elder Yan Wuchen's faction. It's all thanks to you."    

Luo Qianqiu sat down leisurely and said, "Yan Wuchen is not a child. He knows how to choose the most rational course of action. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to meet us."    

On the other side, on a floating island.    

Yan Feiyu, who was pulled to a quiet lake by Yan Feiyun, still sobbed non-stop. She was no longer the cold and arrogant senior nun from before, but more like a poor abandoned woman.    

Yan Feiling lightly patted on her second sister's shoulder. Her eyes were red, and she didn't know how to comfort her.    

It was precisely because Yan Feiyu had been abandoned by Luo Qianqiu that she hated men to the core. She wanted to slip away and give herself the title of Misty Rain, senior nun.    

This was also why not only did he want to take Rose as his disciple, he also looked down on Yang Chen.    

This matter could be said to be a public secret of the upper echelons of Hongmeng and was a great humiliation to the Yan Clan. However, because of Yan Wu Chen, no one dared to gossip about it.    

Yan Feiyu's heartache seemed to have improved a lot, but now that she saw Luo Qianqiu, it brought back all the sad memories of decades ago!    

"Second sister, I know you hate him, but he is too strong. Even my father can only pretend that nothing happened. According to what we've seen, you shouldn't be so impulsive." Yan Feiyun sighed.    

"Big brother, I know, but I just can't hold back my temper …" Yan Feiyu wiped away her tears and said, "I have let down my father and the ancestors of the Yan Clan … I really wish I could have died. If I hadn't been so stubborn back then, I wouldn't have committed such a grave mistake … I don't have the face to see my father … "    

"Second sister, the relationship between a man and a woman isn't something that can be controlled easily. Back then, your cultivation base was still shallow, and it was normal for you to be unable to control your Dao heart. You can only blame Luo Qianqiu for putting on an act to win your favor, stealing our Yan Clan's cultivation technique, and now you're admitting it no matter what …"    

Sentimental emotions flashed across Yan Feiyu's eyes as she lowered her head silently. It seemed that after calming down, she was now filled with the vicissitudes of life.    

Suddenly, Yan Feiyun turned around and said to Yan Feiling: "Third sister, this time our Hongmeng will most likely attack together and deal with that Yang Chen. I know that you have never gotten rid of all the connections between us in your heart, but this time, don't get in the wrong team or else … Father won't be able to protect you. "    

At the mention of this matter, Yan Feiyu also looked up at her sister worriedly.    

Yan Feiling bit her lips, showing a trace of reluctance, but in the end she could only nod.    

"I know, Brother. Actually, even if I don't want Young Master Yang to be harmed, I can't do anything for him …" Yan Feiling sighed.    

Just as the three siblings were having their thoughts and were silent, a figure flew over from afar and landed respectfully in front of Yan Feiyun.    

"Elder Feiyun, we caught an intruder with heavy injuries. May I ask how we're going to deal with …"    

As one of the Earth Stage Elders in charge, Yan Feiyun was in charge of the defense of Hong Meng.    

"Intruder?" Yan Feiyun said in doubt, "Have you clearly asked who it is? "How did you get injured?"    

That person replied: "He said that he wants to see his big brother and that something big happened to his family. He is the second master of Ning Family, but we saw that he suffered from serious internal injuries and did not dare to handle them."    

Yan Feiyun was stunned for a moment and suddenly thought of something. He shouted: "Immediately take me to that person!"    

Soon, Yan Feiyun arrived at an open space. There were two grandmist cultivators guarding a wounded person. They were lying on the ground with charred faces and seemed to be on the verge of death.