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Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 1502

Fei Ling'er was happy from the bottom of her heart when she heard the news Samuel wanted to kill Ximen Chang. For her, she had lived a boring life for a long time.

Moreover, ordinary small things were not worthy of her attention at all. Only such a big event could arouse her interest. After all, life was too peaceful, which was also a kind of suffering for people.

"If you kill Ximen Chang, how will the Emperor react?"

"It's not a big deal to stir up trouble in the Royal Court alone. If you can cause chaos among the three countries, it will be more wonderful."

Fei Ling'er, who was talking to herself, wanted to stir up trouble, but her excited expression soon calmed down.

"No, I can't investigate you anymore. If I arouse your suspicion, how can I stay by your side in the future? I have to watch a more interesting show. Let's put this matter aside for the time being. As long as I follow you, sooner or later, I will know your secret.”

Sometimes, Fei Ling’er’s performance was not like that of a very long-lived expert of the Superb Master Realm, but more like an insensible little girl. This had much to do with her growth because when Fei Ling er became a true expert, she was still very young.

She once appeared in front of the Emperor with an old image. That was her deliberate illusion. No one knew that when Fei Ling er reached the Superb Master Realm, she was less than 20 years old!

If this news were to leak out, the Xuanyuan three Kingdoms would probably be incomparably shocked.

Not long after Samuel returned to the inn, the Feng father and son came looking for him.

Feng Zhi had already expected Samuel mightleave first, so he arranged for people to follow him in advance. In order to avoid being exposed, even Samuel did not notice that dozens of people were following him. He had to admit that this guy was good at scheming. Unfortunately, the more meticulous he was, the more he sent himself to the road of no return.

"Samuel, you did not expect that I would be able to find you so easily. I had already guessed that you would leave ahead of time. Hence, I arranged for people to follow you." Feng Zhi spoke to Samuel with a pleased expression. He was clearly very satisfied with his exquisite arrangements.

"Why did you push yourself into a dead end?" Samuel poured himself a cup of tea in a calm manner. The Feng father and son, plus his subordinates, Samuel did not take them seriously at all.

If Feng Zhi insisted on courting death, Samuel could only satisfy him and send him to hell.

"Samuel, today is the day you die." Feng Zhi coldly chided.

As soon as he said that, all the masters of the Feng family directly surrounded Samuel, making it difficult for him to escape.

When the other guests and inn workers saw this, they immediately left the inn. They did not want to be implicated.

Although the Feng family was not a top-class big family, it was still quite powerful. No one wanted to provoke it easily.

Samuel shook his head helplessly. Sure enough, in different worlds, the second generation of the family had the same quality, which was that they would not shed a tear until they were faced with death. Before they died, they never knew what the word regret meant.

Samuel took a sip of tea, the tea slowly entering his throat. It was a pity that he could not taste the sweetness of the tea, so this cup of good tea was wasted.

"Since you are so eager to die, I will satisfy you." Samuel said faintly. Now, if he wanted to deal with Ximen clan, he was not in the mood to waste time on small characters like the Feng family.

Therefore, in order to prevent this contemptible scoundrel from causing more trouble, the simplest way was to kill them directly.

Samuel didn't like killing people, but it didn’t mean that he would not kill this blind guy.

"In that case, we will have to see if you have the ability to do so." After saying these words, Feng Qing directly ordered his subordinates, "Go, break his limbs first."

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