After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

After Jin Yan left the Ghost Market, Feng Hanyun, who was hiding in the darkness, slowly appeared. After hearing the conversation between Jin Yan and the Ghost Market manager, he realized that today's trip was in vain.

She couldn't calm down for a long time as she looked at Jin Yan's departing back. It was the first time she felt a sense of emptiness in her heart. She didn't have this feeling even when she was abandoned by the Duke. What happened between them?

Feng Hanyun thought about the voice of Jin Yan that she had heard and the matter of the Hundred Days Banquet at the Princess' Mansion that she had mentioned. It seemed that she had to find the answer herself.

But before that, she had one more thing to do.

Feng Hanyun returned to Rong Po's stall. Rong Po was about to pack up and leave, but was caught by Feng Hanyun who came rushing over.

Seeing the face that stopped her clearly, Rong Po quickly stepped back and shouted, "Demon... Lord Demon!"

Rong Po pretended to be calm, but Feng Hanyun didn't give her any chance. He grabbed Rong Po's neck and asked coldly, "What's the matter with the heartless Gu in her body?"

Although Rong Po is a person who raises and cultivates poisonous insects, she herself does not have much spiritual power. She only relies on the poisonous insects. However, the person in front of her is a demon god who is immune to all poisons. Her poisonous insects will die in vain facing the demon god, not to mention being able to protect themselves.

She could only slap Feng Hanyun's hand that was pinching her while begging for mercy, "Master...Master...please spare my life...I...I will tell you."

Feng Hanyun loosened his grip slightly, and Rong Po gasped a little. She immediately gasped for breath, and after a moment of relaxation, she hurriedly said, "Master Demon God, it is easy for the heartless Gu to enter the body. It lives in the host's heart through the blood and feeds on the host's love. The stronger the love, the better the effect of the Gu, until..."

Feng Hanyun put more force on his hands, "Until what?"

Grandma Rong avoided Feng Hanyun's sight and said, "Until the host's love completely disappears, the Jueqing Gu will feed on the host's heart, and the Gu will be considered fully developed."

Feng Hanyun frowned, "What's in it for you?"

Rong Po was trembling and dared not speak. Feng Hanyun instantly cut off one of Rong Po's arms with his other hand and broke her tendons.

"Ah——" Mrs. Rong felt pain. The pain from her arm made her vision blurry and she dared not act rashly.

Rong Po gasped for air and glanced at Feng Hanyun. The suffocating feeling from her neck made her feel like she had died countless times. She gritted her teeth and said, "The Great Unfeeling Gu... is the best... nutrient for the Killing Gu."

"Killing Gu?" Feng Hanyun sneered and threw Rong Po aside. Thinking of the box of the Gu, she picked it up and looked at it carefully. She crushed the box and the Gu inside into pieces. With just a thought, Rong Po's stall and all the Gu worms she brought were shattered.

Grandma Rong was shocked. The poisonous insects in here were the ones she had spent many years of hard work to refine. She ignored her broken arm, crawled to a pile of ruins, and picked up the broken pieces tremblingly.

When she looked at Feng Hanyun again, her eyes were fierce, "Demon God? I, an old woman, cannot shake you at all, but your sweetheart will bleed from all seven orifices and die within seven days! You damn demon cultivators, you should get out of this continent! I want to watch you! Watch the two of you who love each other! Love each other! Kill each other! Hahahahaha!"

Feng Hanyun took a deep breath and wanted to spare her life, but couldn't bear to see someone seeking death herself. Her hands turned into tiger claws and Rong Po's limp body fell into her hands. She only applied a little force and heard the sound of broken bones. The screaming Rong Po fell silent in an instant and turned into ashes that drifted away in the wind, as if nothing had happened.

When the ghost market manager arrived, he only saw a group of people watching. When asked about the situation, no one dared to answer, but just kept glancing at Feng Hanyun.

Feng Hanyun took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. After seeing who was coming, he took out a bag of valuables and threw it to the Ghost Market manager. "Today's matter is a personal grudge between me and her. It has nothing to do with other people in the Ghost Market."

Of course everyone knew that this was just Feng Hanyun's statement, but due to her strength, no one dared to raise any objections.

Feng Hanyun tilted his head slightly, "Can I leave now?"

Upon seeing this, the ghost market manager quickly made way for him. No one dared to stop him and they just watched Feng Hanyun swagger away from the ghost market.

The news of Feng Hanyun causing chaos in the ghost market spread quickly, and many cultivators who hated the demon cultivators dared not speak out, after all, they did not have the strength to confront a demon god.

After leaving the Ghost Market, Feng Hanyun did not return to Zitan Pavilion in time. Instead, he simply explained a few words, passed the information he obtained to Immortal Zhenxu, and then rushed to Fengtian Kingdom.

On the other hand, after Jin Yan left the Ghost Market, she didn't know what happened in the Ghost Market. According to her calculations, she would just arrive in time for the Hundred Days Banquet of the Princess's Mansion.

In the past three years, Jin Yan has been busy with state affairs and seldom attended such banquets. Even some major events in the palace were kept simple, and she just left in a hurry after a brief greeting.

In the princess's mansion, the king came to attend the prince's hundred-day banquet. For Ruan Yan, she was questioned by the princes and ladies.

Ruan Ning, under Jin Yan's instruction, organized a hundred-day banquet for Ruan Yan, and together with Ruan Yan, entertained the guests at the door.

The people in the mansion started to tease the two sisters as they watched them busying themselves.

"Princess Yi Yan's family is holding a hundred-day banquet. I heard that her husband is a demon cultivator. I wonder if the child will also be a demon when it is born. I would like to see it."

"Hehe, maybe it's a little monster. It's normal for an old monster to give birth to a little monster."

"Maybe the little monster didn't know, but why haven't we seen the man who married Princess Yi Yan?"

"In recent years, due to the indulgence of the king, more and more demon cultivators have come to my Fengtian Kingdom. Some are still okay, but some have fierce faces and look scary. I wonder if that little monster will also be so ugly that everyone knows it."

Prime Minister Meng, who had arrived at the table early, coughed lightly a few times to stop the idle chatter.

There were some people who were dissatisfied and still looked unhappy, but they did not dare to speak loudly. They did not continue speaking until Prime Minister Meng was taken away by others.

"Ever since Du Beizhe was caught by the previous saint, Prime Minister Meng is now extremely loved by the new saint, which makes him willing to meddle in other people's affairs."

"Don't mention Du Beizhe anymore. This is a taboo. If others hear it, they might say you are collaborating with the enemy and selling out your country."

"It's really boring. Come with me out for some fresh air."

"It's a good opportunity for us to see if it's true that the King can come."

According to the agreed time, most of the guests had arrived. Ruan Ning looked around and saw that no one had come. She said, "Yan'er, it's almost time. The guests in the house are all waiting. Let Junyang carry the nephew out."

Ruan Yan grabbed Ruan Ning's skirt and said, "Sister, can the king really come?"

Ruan Ning knew what Ruan Yan meant. She patted Ruan Yan's hand and said, "The king is very powerful. Few people can hurt her. You can rest assured."

Ruan Yan nodded, "Okay, I'll let Junyang bring the baby out right away."