Everyone has a bottom line that cannot be touched.

Even the gentlest, most understanding person will become hysterical and recklessly seek justice if their bottom line is crossed.

Feng Luoluo was Hei Yexiao's bottom line.

A bottom line that can never be touched.

At that moment, Feng Ruoxing gripped the Dragonscale Twin Blades tightly, but in her heart, she prayed again and again that Feng Bu Ming wouldn't go crazy at a critical moment and say something he shouldn't.

Feng Bu Ming laughed wildly: "What he said is true. To atone for their sins, my Feng family has to remake their memorial tablets every so often, lest the tablets in the cesspool rot and they can't smell the stink in the afterlife."

A Feng family disciple chimed in: "That's right! Didn't Feng Luoluo love to be pretty? Didn't she like to paint portraits of herself?"

"We copied thousands, tens of thousands of her portraits and used them as toilet paper to wipe our asses."

Feng Ruoxing was on the verge of tears: "Hei Yexiao, believe me, no one in the Feng family has done such a thing. They are deliberately provoking you. They want to fight you."

The madness of the Feng family lies not only in their deranged minds but also in their addiction to war. When faced with a fight they can win, they rack their brains to start one.

The Feng family cursed Feng Luoluo mostly to provoke a war with the Wu Sect.

Lao Liu hurriedly pressed down on Hei Yexiao with his fan: "Lao Hei, calm down."

Lao Liu used the Thousand Soul Extinction to suppress Hei Yexiao because he was afraid of losing control of him in Hei Yexiao's rage.

He knew how Hei Yexiao had taken Feng Luoluo thousands of miles to seek medical treatment, and how he had abandoned his dignity as the King of Miao to beg the famous doctors.

Lao Liu knew very well that even the most brilliant minds have unsolvable problems. The current situation between Hei Yexiao and the Feng family was a dead end.

While Lao Liu was still trying to suppress Hei Yexiao, a Feng family disciple suddenly laughed madly: "Hou Qing has sent a message. Aren't you heartbroken for that bitch Feng Luoluo?"

"Now, I'll kill her for you to see!"

"Take a look at my sorcery. How does it compare to the Wu Sect's?"

As Hei Yexiao turned his head sharply, a burst of Wu magic power also erupted in that person's direction.

Everyone present was an expert of the Wu Sect. This bit of Wu magic power was no better than elementary school level in their eyes. However, the insult it carried toward Hei Yexiao swept over him like a flash flood.

At the same time, that Feng family disciple's curse was like a bomb thrown into the crowd. The entire Feng family began to curse Feng Luoluo, and streams of curse power rose into the air.

"Bastards!" Hei Yexiao's anger finally erupted.

"Calm..." Before Lao Liu could finish his sentence, he was sent flying two meters away by Hei Yexiao's ghost-god power.

The stone wall that was originally used to separate the two sides from fighting each other collapsed completely at this moment, and a small half of the Feng family disciples were crushed under the rubble on the spot.

Feng Bu Ming was also driven mad by the blood flowing from the stones: "Kill! Kill all those Wu Sect bastards!"

"Kill—" The Miao Jiang Great Wu roared instantly: "Insult the Great Venerable, exterminate the entire clan!"

The Feng family and the Wu Sect clashed at close quarters in Yan Yu Lou. In just one exchange, dozens of people from both sides fell to the ground. Blood spread in the ankle-deep rain, further stimulating the nerves of both sides. Thousands of people fought in Yan Yu Lou, unable to separate.

Lao Liu shouted desperately: "People from Liang Jie Tang, retreat quickly, do not participate in the fighting, retreat to the city wall, quickly..."

Lao Liu wanted Liang Jie Tang to stay away from this conflict, but the Feng family didn't let him have his way. A team of Feng family disciples somehow broke away from the main battlefield and charged towards Liang Jie Tang.

The leading Feng family elder, holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a cast-iron wok in the other, laughed wildly: "They all say that Liang Jie Tang is unparalleled in combat power. Let me try it out, let me try it out..."

Another Feng family disciple, wielding a broom, intercepted Xia Mengying from the other side: "No one returns before Liang Jie Tang? That pisses me off!"

"It won't do if I'm pissed off!"

"I'll make sure none of you can return!"

"Stop!" Feng Ruoxing, who arrived in time, slashed the other party's broom with a sword, and slapped the other party's body continuously with her left hand, knocking him out of the circle: "No one is allowed to attack Liang Jie Tang!"

The Feng family disciples who surrounded her cursed: "Another Feng Luoluo!"

"For Liang Jie Tang's lovers, she doesn't want her face or her family anymore."

"Expel Feng Ruoxing from the Feng family!"

"Let her get out!"

The leading Feng family elder raised his hand without the slightest hesitation: "From today onwards, take back Feng Ruoxing's Feng family bloodline, and she is no longer allowed to be named Feng."

Another disciple smiled and said: "Feng Ruoxing, if you don't want to betray the Feng family, you can also go and kill the people of Liang Jie Tang. If you kill one of them, we will admit that you are still a Feng family disciple."

"Go and kill them!"

Feng Ruoxing's body stiffened on the spot, and the bloodshot in her eyes spread outwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Our guesses about Feng Ruoxing's tribulation are beginning to come true.

The tribulation of love is not only the love between men and women, but also family and friendship!

The Feng family members are all driven mad by love.

Now, family and friendship have begun to collide in front of Feng Ruoxing.

This is her tribulation!