Devil Teacher 06 (Student Campus Adult Novel)

Table of contents:

Chapter 1: Averting Danger (Part 1)

Chapter 2: Averting Danger (Part 2)

Chapter 3 Porn Movie

Chapter 4 Chrysanthemum

Chapter 5 I want more at night

Chapter 6 I am the Devil

Chapter 7 Acting (Ending)

Chapter 1: Averting Danger (Part 1)

The burly middle-aged man, Lao Mo, stared at the three beautiful girls and swallowed a lot of saliva: "Kang San, I have something important to do today, forget it."

When the three girls heard this, they panicked and tried to leave. Seeing this, the third brother suddenly shouted angrily, "Close the door."

The clerks outside seemed to have been waiting for Kang San's instructions. There was a chaotic "clatter" sound, and the iron door of the store was already pulled down. The three girls were shocked. You looked at me, I looked at you, and you all regretted not listening to Teacher An and going home early.

Meng Meng anxiously asked, "Third brother, didn't you say you had something important to do tonight?"

Kang San stretched out his hand and stroked the meat stick under his crotch: "These girls are very tender, I think they should be virgins. If I can bump into a red one, hehe, things will definitely go smoothly tonight, Lao Mo, what do you think?"

Lao Mo laughed evilly: "You have already pulled the door down, let's do it, I'll go for the one with big breasts first, she doesn't look like a virgin the most, I'll trouble the other two, hehe..."

"Okay, let's do it." Kang San suddenly pounced towards Xia Momo.

Xia Momo suddenly shouted angrily: "Assholes, if you dare to touch us, Wen Yang will never let you go."

"Hmm?" Kang San's figure stopped abruptly in mid-air. Wen Yang's name was more effective than a pistol in Kang San's ears. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you know Wen Yang?"

Xia Momo said coldly: "I'm his girlfriend. Do you think I know him?" Yu Meiren and Bei Ruirui were both frightened. They knew clearly that Xia Momo was not Wen Yang's girlfriend.

Lao Mo exclaimed: "What a coincidence?"

"You can call him and ask." Xia Momo showed a look of contempt. Her rebellious appearance made her look a bit like the woman of a gangster boss.

Old Mo was terrified, and quietly walked to Kang San's ear and whispered: "Kang San, this kid is calm and arrogant. You should call Wen Yang and ask. If she is really his woman, we can't afford it."

"No need to ask, it definitely can't be Wen Yang's girlfriend. We have something to do in the evening, and Wen Yang will naturally call us later to inform us to take action. It may not be appropriate to call now. It will be troublesome if he cancels the evening's work in anger." Kang San is experienced in the world of martial arts and is good at observing people's words and expressions. Although Xia Momo is calm and arrogant, Bei Ruirui and Yu Meiren next to them are already trembling with fear and their faces are pale. If they really knew Wen Yang, why would they be so scared?

"What should we do now?" Seeing that Kang San was confident, Lao Mo resumed his lustful thoughts. After all, these three beautiful girls were the first time he had ever met in his life. Why would he fear death if he could rape such beautiful girls? Thinking of this, Lao Mo laughed sinisterly twice, unbuckled his belt, and admired the three frightened girls.

Xia Momo's face changed drastically. She, like Bei Ruirui and Yu Meiren, regretted not listening to An Fengxian. If they had gone home directly, this kind of thing would not have happened. Now they were trapped in a wolf's den with several perverts eyeing them covetously. Xia Momo knew that a disaster was imminent. If she wanted to protect her own chastity and the chastity of her two good friends, she had to fight for her life.

But, can you beat these perverts? Xia Momo mustered up her courage in desperation: "Open the door quickly."

"Just obey me obediently and open your legs, I will make you feel good." Kang San screamed and pounced on her first. Lao Mo immediately made a quick move and grabbed Bei Ruirui's collar. With a "hiss", Bei Ruirui's clothes were torn apart, revealing her lace bra. Her tall and round breasts strongly stimulated Lao Mo and Kang San.

"Ah... Help!" The girls' screams were deafening. Kang San and Lao Mo's faces changed drastically. Afraid that the girls' screams would attract other people's attention, they once again attacked the three girls fiercely. The three girls resisted with all their might, their six arms waving and their six beautiful legs kicking. Kang San and Lao Mo couldn't do anything to the three girls for a while, but they were not in a hurry, and they didn't want to ask the clerk for help. In their eyes, these three beautiful girls were just three tender little lambs.

“Drip…drip…”

Meng Meng hurriedly handed over the phone: "Third brother, your number."

Kang San panted, glared at Meng Meng fiercely, and took the phone reluctantly: "Brother Wen, you say..."

Xia Momo immediately realized that the person who was talking to Kang San on the phone was most likely Wen Yang. She seized this fleeting opportunity and screamed loudly: "Wen Yang, you bastard..."

The person who talked to Kang San on the phone was Wen Yang. He wanted to lead An Feng to an abandoned road first. That area was rather desolate, and as long as he was careful, no one would know even if he killed someone. At this time, Wen Yang was informing Kang San to ambush the Jaguar driven by An Fengxian on the side of the abandoned road.

"Who is it?" Wen Yang vaguely heard someone yelling on the phone. Kang San didn't have time to think about it and quickly answered:

"A woman."

Wen Yang frowned: "Woman? What woman?"

Kang San said, "She said she was Brother Wen's girlfriend, but I've never seen her. Haha, Brother Wen is very famous these days, and little girls are proud to know Brother Wen."

Wen Yang asked: "Since you are proud of me, why do you scold me?"

Kang San was speechless: "This... this..."

Wen Yang asked again: "What's her name?"

Kang San didn't dare to neglect it. He turned his head and yelled at the three trembling girls: "Didn't you say you knew Brother Wen? Tell me your name!"

"Xia Momo, my name is Xia Momo, and I was the one who caused the wound on his head." Xia Momo was desperate. She didn't know whether Wen Yang would let her go.

Kang San immediately relayed on the phone: "Brother Wen, she said her name is Xia Momo..."

Wen Yang's mind flashed a picture of a beautiful and stubborn girl with long flowing hair. Without allowing Kang San to continue, Wen Yang shouted anxiously, "Why is Xia Momo with you?"

Kang San was stunned and extremely disappointed: "Is she really Brother Wen's girlfriend?"

Wen Yang was surprised: "She said she was my girlfriend?"

Kang-san could only answer, “Yes.”

Wen Yang was pleasantly surprised: "Give her the phone number."

Kang San quickly handed the phone to Xia Momo.

Xia Momo grabbed the phone and angrily yelled at it: "Wen, you said you would let me go, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable and find two bastards to bully me. Are you considered a man?"

Wen Yang said softly, "Who did I find to bully you?"

Xia Momo glanced at Kang San who was getting dressed and said, "It was the man who handed me the phone. He tore my clothes to pieces."

Kang San looked very unhappy. The one whose clothes were torn was Bei Ruirui, and the one who tore Bei Ruirui's clothes was Lao Mo, who had nothing to do with him, Kang San. But Kang San did not dare to argue at this time.

Wen Yang was furious: "Give him the phone."

Xia Momo handed the phone back to Kang San.

Kang San made a bitter face and sighed into the phone: "Brother Wen... I didn't know she was your girlfriend..."

Wen Yang was furious: "Now you know, if you dare to touch her again, I will chop you into pieces, fuck your mother!"

Kang San apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Wen, I'm sorry."

Killing An Fengxian would not only complete the deal, but also give him a chance to get Xia Momo, killing two birds with one stone. Wen Yang didn't want to insult Kang San too much at this critical moment, so he softened his tone and said, "Within two hours, you and Lao Mo will lie in ambush at the intersection of the abandoned highway, waiting for my instructions and getting the job done."

Kang San nodded: "Yes, Brother Wen."

The moon is bright in the sky, without a single cloud.

Xia Momo told Bei Ruirui and Yu Meiren that she was going to the hospital to visit her father Xia Duanyan.

"Let's go together." Having just experienced something thrilling, the girls seemed unusually united. Bei Ruirui and Yu Meiren both wanted to stay with Xia Momo.

"No." Xia Momo told the two good friends firmly: "You go back first, don't let Mother Bei and Mother Yu worry, they will call home anytime to look for you. Besides, Ruirui's clothes are torn, it's best not to walk around, I will go back after I see Dad."

Seeing that Xia Momo had made up her mind, Bei Ruirui and Yu Meiren stopped trying to persuade her and got into a taxi together.

Watching the taxi go away, Xia Momo clenched her little pink fists, and a determined light flashed in her bright eyes:

"Do they want to kill Teacher An? If I save Teacher An, he will definitely be grateful to me. He must love me the most."

Few people know that Wen Yang is also a motorcycle expert. It was precisely because he liked motorcycles and the feeling of speeding that he spared no effort to snatch this illegal track from Zhuang Yong.

Every night, many young people gather at the illegal racetrack, most of whom are motorcycle enthusiasts, and there are also many gangsters. Here, in addition to feeling the speed, you can also listen to music, drink beer, dance, and even look at sexy and hot beauties. If you are lucky, you can even have a spiritual and physical union with a bold woman in a dark corner. This place is full of passion.

"The prize money for this race is as high as three million. If you can win this championship, I can apply for a bank loan to completely rebuild this track. In the future, this track will become a real motorcycle track and a permanent motorcycle race venue in North Bay. It will no longer be illegal and there will be no more worries about police harassment. You can have fun however you want."

Looking at the winding track, Wen Yang was filled with emotion. It has always been his dream to own a legal track, but it is also his dream to own a woman of his dreams. The legal track can wait, but Xia Momo cannot wait. After receiving Xia Momo's call, Wen Yang's heart could not calm down. When he saw Xia Momo and Bei Ruirui for the first time, he obviously liked the sexy Bei Ruirui. However, he didn't know when his taste changed and he inexplicably began to like the stubborn Xia Momo. Perhaps it was because this girl had a lingering wildness.

"I only have half a month to prepare, I'm afraid it will be too late. Besides, my opponents come from all over the country, I'm not sure about their strength, and I don't have enough confidence." The generous prize money and the challenge to motorcycle masters aroused Xiang Jingfan's desire to win.

Wen Yang smiled faintly: "You should have confidence in yourself. According to the regulations, we have two places for this competition. In addition to you, the other place is being sought. No matter who the other person is, there is only one goal, which is to fully cooperate with you to win the championship."

Xiang Jingfan was very surprised: "Is the prize money really all mine?"

Wen Yang nodded: "It's all yours."

"This seems like a dream. Our friendship is far from enough for you to give me three million for nothing." Xiang Jingfan is not the Xiang Jingfan of nine years ago. He knows that things are not that simple. The boss of Dezong Society is willing to condescend to invite him, Xiang Jingfan, to dinner, and plans to give him millions to spend. This is harder than winning the lottery. Xiang Jingfan was a little impatient. After all, such a good thing was very tempting.

"We are just average friends, but among amateur motorcyclists in North Bay, I can't find anyone stronger than you. The referees this time are all professionals, and I can't play fake. To win the championship, you must rely on your strength. I believe in your ability."

Of course Wen Yang saw through Xiang Jingfan's suspicion, but it didn't matter anymore. The only purpose at night was to kill An Fengxian. As for Xiang Jingfan, Wen Yang didn't care at all. Inviting Xiang Jingfan to participate in the competition was just an excuse. Right now, Wen Yang just wanted to use Xiang Jingfan to lure out An Fengxian.

Xiang Jingfan really likes racing, which is something that others cannot understand. His eyes are full of excitement: "I will try my best."

"Friendships between people develop from nothing to something, from shallow to deep. I hope our friendship will grow deeper and deeper." Wen Yang suddenly thought, if he could get the ??? team to join, wouldn't that be a good thing for Dezong Society?

"It's my honor, Xiang Jingfan, to be able to establish a relationship with the leader of Dezong Society." Xiang Jingfan found that Wen Yang was not annoying.

Wen Yang laughed loudly and followed Xiang Jingfan's words: "You're welcome. I, Wen Yang, like to make friends. I am not only willing to make friends with you, but also with educated people. I have longed to meet someone like Teacher An for a long time. Haha, Teacher An and I are acquainted with each other. Xiaofan, can you do me a favor and invite Teacher An to come here to have a chat?"

Xiang Jingfan stared at Wen Yang for a long time and sighed: "In fact, you and Teacher An don't have any deep hatred. I really hope you can become friends."

Wen Yang wanted to laugh but couldn't. A trace of regret flashed across his stiff face: "So, I want to ask him to come over and settle the misunderstanding between us."

Xiang Jingfan said meaningfully: "Brother Wen wants to resolve the misunderstanding, and Teacher An also wants to see you. Since you both want to solve the problem, that's the best. Don't worry, he will definitely come."

Wen Yang narrowed his eyes: "I'll wait for him."

Xiang Jingfan looked at the abandoned highway intersection and said with half-closed eyes: "He's coming."

Just as he finished speaking, there were roars in the distance, and Jaguar Xtreme sped to the intersection of an abandoned road. Due to the high speed, he stepped on the brakes at the intersection, and the tires rubbed against the ground violently, making a harsh sound. Sixteen motorcycles followed closely behind Jaguar Xtreme, they were a fierce motorcycle convoy.

Wen Yang's face changed slightly. The convoy was guarding An Fengxian, which was beyond Wen Yang's expectation. In his eyes, An Fengxian was just a commander without troops, with at most Xiang Jingfan. However, he did not expect that the other members of the convoy were also loyal to An Fengxian. Seeing the convoy approaching quickly, he crossed his index and middle fingers, placed them on his lips, and blew a sharp whistle. The whistle pierced the night sky and echoed around the abandoned road. In an instant, the noisy world quieted down. This sharp whistle was like a respected token and immediately received a frenzied response. The members of the De Zong Society wandering on the abandoned road quickly moved closer to Wen Yang.

Xiang Jingfan's face was solemn. It was a critical moment when the battle was about to break out. The strength of the two sides was so different. Was the failure nine years ago going to be repeated again? His eyes looked a little flustered.

I don’t know who lit the bonfires again. Perhaps these bonfires were also a signal for Dezongshe to call for help.

An Fengxian did not panic. He had prepared for the worst before coming. He jumped off the Jijia without stopping for half a second. Instead, he made a decisive decision and quickly approached Wen Yang. Before the troops of Dezong Society are fully assembled, Wenyang must be controlled. Since there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, the only way to show down the ante is to engage in close combat and fight to the death.

An Fengxian knows that success or failure depends on this...

Xiang Jingfan immediately understood An Fengxian's intention. He commanded the convoy without hesitation and quickly cut in behind Wen Yang, spreading out into a fan-shaped encirclement.

Wen Yang's pupils contracted sharply. He didn't expect that An Fengxian and the ??? team, a mere dozen people, would dare to challenge the Dezong Society. Seeing the encirclement shrinking rapidly, Wen Yang took a breath of cold air. Just as he was about to break out, An Fengxian took the lead and pulled out his pistol: "Wen Yang, we need to have a serious talk."

"How can you talk when you're holding a gun?" Wen Yang glared at An Fengxian, his sloppy and cunning face full of hostility. The situation took a turn for the worse, but Wen Yang remained calm, truly worthy of being the boss of the society.

"Tell them all to retreat." An Fengxian tensed up all his nerves. He knew that this showdown with Wen Yang would determine his fate. Either he could gain a foothold in Beiwan, or get out of Beiwan, or perhaps die early. He pulled his finger on the trigger.

Wen Yang felt the fierce murderous aura. Without any hesitation, he shouted decisively, "Everyone disperse!"

It was to disperse, not retreat. Wen Yang was indeed strong. He did not completely compromise with his opponent when it was most dangerous. This made An Fengxian respect him. There was a commotion, and the people who were approaching stopped moving forward. After a moment, the crowd gradually dispersed and surrounded An Fengxian and the convoy from a distance of several dozen meters away.

An Feng was temporarily relieved. He reluctantly pulled the safety of the pistol and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you want to kill me?"

"Someone paid for it." Wen Yang began to show weakness, but he was not cowardly. After assessing the situation, he knew that his situation was extremely dangerous, so he did not want to hide it. Now he could only wait. Foolish resistance would only bring about fatal disaster. Even if his men crushed An Fengxian to dust, he would have lost his life in vain. It was not worth it.

An Fengxian asked calmly, "Who is it?"

Wen Yang was silent. If he revealed the name of his employer, his reputation would become worthless, and he would also suffer severe retaliation from his employer. Wen Yang sighed and shook his head firmly: "This is against the rules. Even if you kill me, I can't tell you."

"Okay, then I will kill you." An Fengxian admired Wen Yang in his heart. He was a man of his word, but An Fengxian had no choice. If he let Wen Yang go, it would be like letting a tiger return to the mountain. He would suffer endless revenge from Wen Yang in the future. An Fengxian would not be able to protect the five babies, and he might not even be able to protect himself. In order to survive, he decided to gamble his fate.

The bleak autumn wind blew quietly, raising clouds of dust. A buzzing roar sounded around the abandoned highway. In the night, this anxious sound made people feel as if they were on the verge of an explosion.

"Wen Yang, he really knows how to shoot."

Suddenly, a delicate voice floated out from the crowd. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was a beautiful woman, followed by a pale and handsome young man.

An Fengxian was very surprised and called out inwardly: Jiang Rong?

After experiencing a life-and-death cycle, Wen Yang smiled with a fake smile: "Miss Jiang, since you are here, please explain to Teacher An. I am really afraid that he will shoot." As he said that, he turned his head and looked at An Fengxian coldly: "Teacher An, have you offended this beautiful lady in some way?"

Inadvertently, Wen Yang revealed a sly smile. Although he could not escape the danger yet, at least he stayed out of it. He pushed An Fengxian and Jiang Rong to the forefront and let them fight each other. When they were tired of fighting, he, Wen Yang, would step in to clean up the mess.

An Fengxian looked at Jiang Rong strangely and asked, "Do you want to kill me?"

Jiang Rong sighed faintly: "To be precise, it was Bei Jingfang who wanted to kill you."

"Why does Bei Jingfang want to kill me?" An Fengxian had a blank expression on his face. In fact, all this was within his expectations.

"You don't know?" Jiang Rong smiled strangely: "You stole someone's woman, of course she won't let you go."

An Fengxian also smiled strangely: "Then I'll go talk to Bei Jingfang."

Jiang Rong stared at An Fengxian's eyes closely: "I am also looking for Bei Jingfang. Many people are looking for Bei Jingfang, but I have a feeling that Teacher An must know where he is, or in other words, you must know his whereabouts."

An Fengxian sighed and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't know where Bei Jingfang is, but please rest assured, Miss Jiang, as long as I find Bei Jingfang, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"Whether Bei Jingfang is alive or dead, you must tell me. If Bei Jingfang dies, the order to kill you will be automatically lifted."

Jiang Rong was smiling, her beautiful face full of charm. She had a premonition that Bei Jingfang was dead. This is not surprising. Bei Jingfang has great wealth and a stunningly beautiful wife. Any man would want to replace him. But the person who replaced him is actually a teacher. This cannot but surprise Jiang Rong.

"It seems that Miss Jiang doesn't want me to die." An Fengxian certainly knew that Jiang Rong wanted Bei Jingfang to die. He accidentally overheard the conversation between Jiang Rong and Xiao Jian in the mangroves, and knew that Jiang Rong hated Bei Jingfang and was also afraid of Bei Jingfang, so An Fengxian neither admitted nor denied that he knew Bei Jingfang's whereabouts. This made Bei Jingfang's life and death like a fish bone stuck in Jiang Rong's throat, making her worry, uncomfortable, and uneasy.

"I have no grudge against you." Jiang Rong smiled charmingly, "So, I hope you live a good life."

"I am indeed alive and well." An Fengxian was calm, but the pale young man next to Jiang Rong suddenly exuded a strong murderous aura. An Fengxian couldn't help but be secretly surprised that this seemingly gentle and elegant young man had the eyes of a jackal.

Jiang Rong had been observing An Fengxian, hoping to find evidence of Bei Jingfang's death from his face. Generally speaking, people would be angry and afraid after becoming the target of murder, but An Fengxian didn't seem to be afraid at all. This was very abnormal, unless he had something to rely on or the danger had been lifted, which was most likely the case. This meant that even if Bei Jingfang was not dead, she was under An Fengxian's control. Jiang Rong couldn't help but look at An Fengxian with new eyes. She hoped that An Fengxian would be more ruthless and just kill Bei Jingfang to eliminate the trouble once and for all.

So Jiang Rong gently urged: "If you want to live well, Bei Jingfang must die."

"Let me show you something." An Fengxian was thinking. He knew that if he didn't scare these people today, the second and third coyotes would come in the future. In order to get rid of this terrifying life and avoid becoming the next target of the killer, An Fengxian had to conquer the people in front of him. He took out a mysterious iron plate from his pocket.

"What is it?" Wen Yang couldn't resist his curiosity and stretched his neck.

In the moonlight, Jiang Rong's beautiful eyes sparkled with greed: "Give it to me."

An Feng first shook his head and carefully put the iron plate back into his trouser pocket, but quickly pointed the gun at Xiao Jian who was standing next to Jiang Rong: "If you move, I will shoot out your left eye."

Xiao Jian kept staring at An Fengxian's pants. "I didn't move."

An Fengxian sneered: "I know you want to move."

Xiao Jian said calmly: "Then do you know that I also want to kill you?"

An Fengxian looked up to the sky and laughed: "I know, but I know Miss Jiang would not allow you to kill me. If I die, she will be very sad, because if I die, the devil will come back to life."

Jiang Rong knew what An Fengxian meant, but Xiao Jian didn't understand. His cold gaze seemed to want to chop An Fengxian into eight pieces. An Fengxian sneered: "Don't look at me like that. I won't take your woman away, but don't try to get the iron plate either."

Xiao Jian was embarrassed when her secret was exposed, but she still tried to get the upper hand: "As long as Sister Jiang wants something, I will get it no matter what."

"Sometimes a man's infatuation is a bad thing. Even if I give you the iron plate, do you know the secret inside? It's good for a man to show off his strength, but it depends on the timing." After An Feng ridiculed Xiao Jian, he swept his eyes across Jiang Rong and Wen Yang's faces and said proudly: "The coyote is not dead. I don't want to kill too much. I took the risk to come here today just to put good words in front. I don't have any big grudges with you, and we will not interfere with each other in the future. I hope you will let me go. I will be grateful. However, if someone continues to be relentless, I will accompany him to the end."

Seeing that everyone had expressionless faces, as if they were unwilling to give up, An Fengxian got angry and said in a cold voice: "Wen Yang, your woman and children have moved away, but I still know where they moved to. This is the second time I warn you, and it will be the last time. If it happens a third time, you will regret it for the rest of your life. I, An, am willing to exchange my life for your whole family."

Wen Yang was stunned. Late in the night a few days ago, he secretly moved his son, father, and family away, thinking that no one knew about it. However, he did not expect that An Fengxian knew everything clearly. Could it be that An Fengxian had supernatural powers? Forget it, forget it. Wen Yang sighed and felt defeated. His momentum dropped and he no longer had the intention to kill anyone. He looked at An Fengxian quietly and could no longer say a word.

An Fengxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was not easy to scare the gang boss, all this depended on the accurate information provided by his classmate Inspector Yang Hongli from the Police Intelligence Department. Yang Hongli had no choice but to be partial because the woman he was in love with was Zhou Qiang, a beautiful girl who had been deceived by An Fengxian for three years.

An Fengxian calmly turned his gaze to Xiao Jian: "If you love a woman, you should protect her, not be a hero in front of the woman you love. Your sister Jiang has suffered a lot of grievances, you can't let her suffer any more. Xia Duanyan is already disabled, and his marriage with your sister Jiang is dead in name only. After a few days, when Xia Duanyan is in better condition, I am willing to facilitate the divorce between Jiang Jie and Xia Duanyan, so that you have a chance to marry the beauty."

Xiao Jian was trembling all over, and his tone changed: "Is this... is this true?"

An Fengxian smiled, "Of course it's true. How dare I say anything in front of the leader of Dezong Society? But I warn you, don't think about the iron plate. That thing doesn't belong to you, nor does it belong to me. I also want to tell you that I know exactly which road your parents live on in Beiwan. I, An, am not a gentleman, but a gangster who doesn't want to cause trouble. A gangster will often use any means to deal with his enemies."

Xiao Jian nodded vigorously: "I don't intend to be your enemy."

"That's good." An Fengxian smiled faintly, then turned to look at Jiang Rong. Seeing Jiang Rong suddenly shed tears, An Fengxian comforted her: "Let the past be the past. People who are supposed to die will die eventually. Just live your life without worry."

"Thank you!" Jiang Rong understood what An Fengxian meant. For many years, she had been looking forward to living freely. There was nothing more important than freedom in this world, and nothing more worthy of Jiang Rong's happiness than Bei Jingfang's death. An Fengxian's sentimental words just now deeply touched Jiang Rong's heart. She couldn't help but shed tears. The look in her eyes when she looked at An Fengxian seemed to have changed, becoming tender and affectionate. Fortunately, Xiao Jian didn't notice.

Just like when they came, Jijia?? left quickly under the escort of the imposing convoy. This was An Fengxian deliberately showing his strength to everyone. Over the years, An Fengxian and Xiang Jingfan had been quietly building up their own power, and they wanted just this moment. Wen Yang now finally understood that Xiang Jingfan and his convoy were actually An Fengxian's confidants. No wonder even the notorious coyote had failed.