Chapter 519 Jiaqi Was Gone

Bang!

The door of the suite was pushed open outside. It was Mad Monk and Ben Leizi.

“Oh my! You killed a Xiantian state expert?” Mad Monk was shocked a lot seeing Wen Renbuxiang on the wall.

Ben Leizi ran to Liu Feng and asked seriously, “You did this alone?”

Mm!

Liu Feng nodded, “That was all I could do. I have no strength left now. He lost to me after all.”

“Good job.”

“Man, you can’t let others know you killed a Xiantian state expert, or someone stronger will find you. You don’t stand a chance in the face of them.”

Knowing that, Mad Monk and Ben Leizi were happy but worried. At the same time, they patted Liu Feng on his shoulders.

But things were different to Liu Feng, “Just stop, you two. All my strength was drained. Give me another pat, and you’ll lose me forever.”

“Ahem. All right. We’re here now. You take a rest, and don’t worry.”

“Don’t worry about Shiwen and those other girls. Old Han and Old Li have gone there. They’ll take them to Han’s Family.”

As they said so, they took Liu Feng into the bedroom.

“Wait. There’s a….” Liu Feng wanted to tell them that there was a girl in it. But before he could finish, he already got in there.

Bang!

The door was shut again.

“The future for this lad is unpredictable. Many freaks at the Danjin Level can beat experts at the force master level. But killing one at the Xiantian state? I’ve never seen that before.”

“You’re right. When he’s in our state, he may even rival a Saint of Martial Arts.”

“All right. Let’s don’t get too far. We need to take care of the body.”

“Amitabha. I didn’t kill this one, but why am I here taking care of his body? Alas!”

Standing in the room, Liu Feng could hear sounds from the outside. He wanted to leave, but he could barely walk.

Smiling Immortal had shown him how to make the outburst of Dan Yuan that night. But he hadn’t told him that his strength would be drained. Of course, his power would come back later. But it took time. Before that, he was no different from an ordinary person.

Thump!

Liu Feng was so tired that he fell onto the bed. Peng Jiaqi was right next to him. The room was a little hot, and she sweated, generating a light fragrance of women’s bodies. He had to resist that desire inside him.

That fragrance helped him to fall asleep soon. He was exhausted.

Eh?

Peng Jiaqi woke up about ten minutes later.

She was startled at the room that she had never been. But she became relaxed when she saw Liu Feng.

“He is gorgeous! So, we did it here? Oh! Did he enjoy it?”

She looked at Liu Feng’s handsome face and blushed. She started to think about it, “Eh? This isn’t right. Why can’t I feel anything, not even pain?”

As she kept observing him, she felt that impulsion again. She then soon realized that she was still well-dressed.

Liu Feng had not even taken off his shoes. He had used too much power to fight. He was right now in a deep sleep and would snore sometimes.

“You….”

Peng Jiaqi looked disappointed, “You don’t want me at all? But this is all I can do for you. You deserve someone better. I know it. You can ignore me, but I… I’ll never ignore you. So, please forgive me. ”

She then kissed Liu Feng on his lips. At the same time, she reached to take off his clothes.

A while later, a muffled scream came out of the room. After that, some moans followed.

“D*mn! I… I forgot the girl! She’s still in there. D*mn you, Liu Feng. You told me you had no strength left. Then what is this?” As soon as Ben Leizi returned to the suite, he heard the moans from the room.

“D*mn. Amitabha. How could he do that while we were taking care of the body?” Those moans embarrassed Mad Monk much.

Eh?

Ben Leizi turned back to look at him, “Hey, do you know what those voices mean? I have no idea about that.”

“You *sshole. I don’t know either. I was just guessing!” shouted Mad Monk, blushed.

“I get it. You don’t know? Fine. Then what was it you were guessing? Ha ha ha!”

“What are you laughing about? You old jerk. Are you thirsty for my fists? ”

…

While Liu Feng was sleeping, he dreamt about him and Jiaqi doing it. It felt so real that he could even hear her moans.

The most important was that he could feel her body riding on him.

As Liu Feng felt a burst of extreme pleasure at some point, that dream was over. His body then became more relaxed. He kept sleeping like a log.

In the practice teaching building of the Military College, most of those cadets were lying on the ground.

“This is killing me. Fifteen thousand pushups! Finally! I can’t feel my arms.”

“It’s past two now. There’s no lunch yet. My poor stomach.”

“Ha ha! But this is not that bad, huh? We all like doing exercise since we were even kids. Without this, I’d have never known I could do it for hours. That’s fifteen thousand!”

The sweat of those cadets had wetted the ground. But they looked satisfied.

There were a few of them who hadn’t finished. They didn’t want to give up, though they were doing it very slowly. They tried to get strength by crying.

“Failure is… is the path of least persistence!”

“We Celestial Empire soldiers never give up! Fifteen thousand is fifteen thousand!”

“Not everyone can be trained by Liu Feng, the Devil drillmaster. I have to earn this. I have to finish it.”

In the meantime, the gunshots had never stopped from the running target fire position in the morning.

“It’s the seventh target this time, Brother Qian. You missed the bull’s-eye again.”

“Bai Fenghou, you haven’t hit the bull’s-eye since the sixth target. Take off the patch, and let me. You watch.”

Qian Hongyu, Bai Fenghou and Li Zhiguang had been shooting at the running targets blindfold.

They were highly focused. Their pace of shooting, control of their bodies and shooting in darkness were enhanced quickly.

At three in the afternoon, Liu Feng woke up.

Phew!

He took a deep breath. He felt he was refreshed and all his power had come back. What the outburst of Dan Yuan had done to him was gone. The three Dan Yuan had recovered. As he sat up, the quilt slipped off his chest.

“D*mn! Who took off my clothes?”

Liu Feng found his clothes missing. He was totally naked in fact. His clothes were put by someone on the bedside table, well folded.

“Was that dream real?” He got off the bed quickly and got dressed.

Beneath his clothes was a letter, on the cover of which read: “From Jiaqi”.

“Stupid girl. What is all this about?” Liu Feng opened the envelope. The letter even smelt like Jiaqi.

Seeing those elegant characters written by Jiaqi, he was worried and gloomy first but relieved and happy soon.

The letter Jiaqi left was all about her love for Liu Feng. It also said about her gratitude for his destruction of Peng’s Family, which saved her, her mother and foster father from the chase.

She always had a sense of inferiority. Liu Feng killed Peng Qianli, her birth father. She was afraid that Liu Feng would keep a distance from her for that. She thought he deserved someone better than her. She had never wanted to squeeze Yang Shiwen out. She only wanted to give herself to him and then leave.

“You love me, and you’ve given yourself to me. But now you’re out there alone?”

After reading the last sentence, Liu Feng folded the letter. He murmured, “‘Take care and don’t try to look for me’? You stupid girl. You’re out there alone. How can I live with that?”

As he said so, he saw the blood on the bedsheet, and then he felt a sharp pain from his heart.

Crack!

He tore off the patch of the sheet with blood and put it at his chest with the letter.

He then walked out of the room, trying to ask Ben Leizi and Mad Monk about Peng Jiaqi. But the two, Xiantian state experts, were both sleeping on the ground.

On Mad Monk’s broad forehead were two lines of words.

“Little Feng, Jiaqi is talented. She will inherit my kung fu. So I took her. It’ll also do you good. The next time you see her, she’ll be a good helper to you.”