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Chapter 946 Are you going to compete with me for a daughter?

With a bang, Feng Li took two steps back, his tall figure swaying slightly before he stood still.

Under the moonlight, Sen Han's mask glowed faintly, and a wisp of blood slipped from the corner of his lips.

The white face and scarlet blood looked particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips.

In his sight, the plain white figure came with the wind, and the silent palm came to him again.

It was clearly a fatal palm, but Feng Li still just looked at it with cold eyes, showing no intention of avoiding it.

That palm fell on his chest, and the palm's power was reduced by 50% in an instant, but the remaining power still shocked his heart.

With a pop, blood gushed out from his lips, fell on the black clothes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In front of him, a figure in white clothes stands facing the wind, and his cold face shows a habitual gentleness.

But such gentleness always hides a hint of coldness that makes people afraid to approach.

"You left the ranks of the soldiers privately and returned to the capital alone. Do you know your guilt?"

Feng Qiongcang narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Feng Li's blood-stained face with cold eyes.

"Brother Huang asked me to deal with the orcs. I have retrieved the head of the leader of the orcs. Brother Huang asked me to deal with Feng Rao's invasion. I also repelled Feng Rao's soldiers and even cut off the head of their leader.

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He took a deep breath, trying to steady his surging blood.

Looking into Feng Qiongcang's eyes, he said hoarsely: "I just wanted to come back and see her. I didn't tell her anything and she still didn't know."

"If she knew about it, do you think you and her could still live safely?"

"Brother Royal!"

Feng Li's heart tightened, and her fingertips were clearly trembling: "She will be at ease as her princess, she only thinks of me as the Fourth Emperor's Uncle."

"So, what about you?"

Feng Qiongcang walked closer to him.

The pace seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, the person had arrived in front of Feng Li.

He raised his long finger, and sharp Qi condensed on his fingertips. Like a sword, the sword Qi was pointed directly at Feng Li's heart! "Can you also hold back and not tell her that you are her biological father?

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"I didn't say a word!"

Feng Li didn't care at all about the sword energy pressing against his heart. Blood still flowed from the corners of his lips, but he ignored it.

"Brother, she doesn't know anything, she still regards you as her father!"

"Really?"

Feng Qiongcang smiled slightly, a cold smile that hid the breath of death.

The sword energy entered the body, and at the gate of Fengli's heart, a blood flower bloomed, stained with scarlet.

Feng Li always ignored it, as if he didn't take his life or death seriously at all.

He said calmly: "In the past sixteen years, I have removed all obstacles for the emperor. If the emperor asked me to kill, I would kill. If he asked me to fight, I would immediately put on armor and go into battle."

"But the emperor promised that when Jiu'er's soul returns, she will come back to me."

"So now, do you want to ask me for your daughter back?"

Feng Qiong's eyes darkened, and he suddenly stepped closer.

Fengli's heart gate was immediately pierced by the sword energy. Although his heart was not hurt yet, his heart veins were already hurt.

Feng Li's vision went dark, and his legs almost gave out and he fell to his knees.

But he still held on for breath and tried to stand up straight.

"Brother Emperor..." He looked at the man in white in front of him, and the blood at the corners of his lips never stopped for a moment.

The disordered breath made his voice hoarse: "I'm not trying to get Jiu'er back, I just... want to see her more."

Feng Qiongcang narrowed her eyes and sneered: "Your daughter's soul was gone ten years ago. If I hadn't found a way to lock her soul away, would she still be able to come back today?"

Feng Li didn't know that the sword energy in his heart that almost killed him always locked his breath, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

His body felt as if it had been cut open by sword energy, and his whole body was twitching in pain.

But he still just looked at the man in front of him and said hoarsely: "I just want to...see her a few more times."

"Ha! What a loving father!"

Suddenly, Feng Qiongcang waved his hand, and the sword energy was immediately withdrawn by him.

Feng Li opened his mouth, and another mouthful of blood came out.

His legs went weak, and he finally knelt down on one knee, placing his palms on the ground to barely support his body.

After knowing that Jiu'er was back, he hurried back to Kyoto. Last night, when he arrived, he stayed with Jiu'er for a whole night.

In these seven days and seven nights, he had not rested for a moment, and now he was seriously injured by Feng Qiongcang. The fact that he could hold on until now was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and finally stood up again.

Feng Qiongcang looked at his half-brother in front of him with an expressionless face.

"Now I am the emperor of the Phoenix Clan, and Feng Nu can only be the emperor's daughter and the princess of the Phoenix Clan."

Feng Li said nothing and wiped the blood on his lips.

Feng Qiongcang said again: "If anyone knew that Feng Nu was not born to the emperor, have you ever thought about how much disaster the Feng clan would face?"

"No one will ever know."

Feng Li covered his chest.

Blood was still flowing out, his face was pale, but his words were always serious.

"I didn't compete with you for the throne back then, and I won't compete with you for my daughter now, but she is my only concern in this world."

Feng Qiongcang naturally knew this. If it weren't for Feng Jiu'er, how would Feng Li have stayed in the Feng clan and worked for him?

In fact, over the years, Feng Li has made great contributions to the Feng clan, which even he, the emperor, is ashamed of.

Feng Li seemed to be tireless. As long as he gave an order, Feng Li would act like a madman and would not return to Kyoto until he completed the task.

He didn't ask for rewards, nor would he secretly plan for himself. Even over the years, many people had tried to win over him in private, but they had all been completely rejected.

He blocked all his roads just to tell Feng Qiongcang that he had no intention of competing with him.

He was single-minded and just wanted to see his daughter back.

Oh, if it weren't for this daughter and such a useful chess piece, he wouldn't have needed it.

The coldness in Feng Qiongcang's eyes finally dissipated, and a smile once again appeared on his beautiful face.

"I just saw that you didn't abide by military regulations, so I rushed back secretly and took Jiu'er away, thinking that you had the intention of treason."

"I won't!"

Feng Li said in a deep voice.

If he really wants to take Jiu'er away, it will definitely arouse Feng Qiongcang's anger. When the time comes, the Feng Clan's 300,000-strong army will pursue him. Where can his Jiu'er hide?

Rather than living a life of hunger and wandering around, it would be better for her to stay in the palace and be a carefree princess.

As a phoenix girl, Feng Qiongang is destined to love her for the rest of her life.

In the future, Feng Qiongcang will still rely on her to continue to lead the Feng clan.

As long as Jiu'er lives a stable life, it doesn't matter whether he recognizes him as his father or not?

"Brother, please let me stay by Jiu'er's side. I am just her Fourth Emperor's Uncle, and I will always be her Fourth Emperor's Uncle! I beg you!"


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