Ye Feng was almost in pain, and the power of the ghost hand could not suppress it. He didn't even say to look at himself.
He couldn't help looking at the man observing Meng Wanshu up and down.
He shouted as he forcibly circulated the energy in his body.
"Help!!"
Only then did Meng Jiangchu see the deep pit thousands of feet away.
Image of Meng Jiangchu
Ye Feng held his right shoulder with his left hand, struggling to suppress the power of the rampaging ghost hand.
brush!
The man teleported to Ye Feng's side and looked at Ye Feng with a solemn expression.
With a wave of his hand, twelve hair-thin ice needles floated in the air.
Meng Jiangchu's consciousness buzzed, and his right hand inserted twelve ice needles into his arm using some mysterious technique as fast as lightning.
The ice needle with its tip exposed suddenly burst out with a powerful force, and this force rushed through his body like a reckless dragon!
Soon, the power of the ghost hand that had escaped within the body was suppressed.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He stood up and bowed to Meng Jiangchu and said, "Thank you, Senior Meng for taking action."
Meng Jiangchu waved his hand, not caring about this little thing.
With a serious look on his face, he looked at Ye Feng's arm with sparkling eyes.
Looking at Meng Jiangchu's eyes, Ye Feng instinctively turned slightly to cover his arms.
But who would have thought that Meng Jiangchu said: "I will give you the twelve Bingxuan acupuncture needles. I will teach you the acupuncture technique later."
"Lest you have a situation like today again in the future, where you don't even have anyone around you who can help you."
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng stood there blankly and looked at the man.
"It turns out...he's not hating the strength of my arm..."
An inexplicable warmth flowed through my heart, and I originally wanted to refuse.
But I heard Meng Wanshu say: "Keep it, this set of Bingxuan weapons will be very useful to you."
In the end, Ye Feng did not refuse and silently nodded and said thank you.
The man smiled and nodded, took out a blank jade slip and placed it between his eyebrows. After a moment, he opened his eyes and handed the jade slip to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng bowed and took the jade slip with both hands, putting it away as if it were a treasure.
The twelve Bingxuan needles still existed in his arms, Meng Jiangchu said.
"Don't take out these twelve Bingxuan needles for now. Take them out after seven days when their strength is completely stable."
"The time should not be too long, nor should it be too short."
Ye Feng nodded: "Understood."
After the words fell, the three of them felt a little depressed.
Meng Jiangchu took a deep breath, his eyebrows were full of solemnity, and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Wanshu, take Xu Shen back first, and then recover from your injuries after settling down."
"Leave the affairs here to me."
After saying that, he glanced at Ye Feng, sighed and said, "You also go back to the realm with Wanshu and recover from your injuries first."
"You don't have to worry about things here."
The two looked at each other, nodded and turned to leave.
Everything just happened in a flash of lightning, and a slight mistake could lead to death.
Even Meng Wanshu felt scared when she recalled it.
On the contrary, Ye Feng showed a calm expression, and Meng Wanshu couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Ye Feng, weren't you afraid of what just happened?"
She originally thought that Ye Feng just had a big heart, but who knew that Ye Feng shrugged and looked at her and replied.
"What are you afraid of? Aren't you dead now?"
"You don't have to be afraid if you die."
Meng Wanshu froze slightly when she heard this answer.
Ye Feng said in a calm voice: "There's no point in being afraid, you still have to face it when it's time to face it."
"The abyss of purgatory... I have experienced situations thousands of times more dangerous than just now."
"If I was afraid every time, I wouldn't be able to get out at all."
"Or...there, you only have one thought in your mind, and that is to survive."
"As for fear, fear, that emotion doesn't do you any favors."
After saying this, Ye Feng stretched and folded his hands behind his head, hearing the crying of Xiao family disciples.
He spoke in a low voice.
"As long as you are still alive, the suffering you have experienced before is nothing."
Meng Wanshu looked at Ye Feng's back and wondered what he had experienced in those years in the Abyss of Purgatory.
Xiao family domain boundary.
Meng Jiangchu was quite emotional when he saw the ruins everywhere.
There were mutilated corpses everywhere, the ground was soaked in blood, and the air was still filled with the smell of blood.
"Why……"
With a heavy sigh, Meng Jiangchu raised his feet and teleported outside Xiao Chen's mansion.
His eyes were fixed, and for a moment he didn't know whether the clone Wan Qian was correct.
If it weren't for his clone appearance, and he was only at the middle stage of the Fusion Realm now, he could have killed the Abyss Demon with just a flip of his hand! !
Meng Jiangchu's eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured softly: "It seems it's time to restore his peak strength."
"I'm afraid I can't hide the fact that the ancestor of the Xiao family's Fusion Realm has passed away long ago..."
"The Xiao family...it's hard to maintain a first-rate family."
The panicked servants looked up and saw that the Lord of the Territory was coming in person, and they all knelt on the ground and saluted.
Meng Jiangchu directly moved all these people out, gently waved his hand and tore the seal set by Ye Feng and walked in.
As soon as he entered, he saw Xiao Chen sleeping on the ice lotus, and he felt mixed emotions for a while.
Although Xiao Chen is devoid of cynicism, his nature is not bad, and he values love and justice.
She only had a bad relationship with her father, Xiao Yue. They quarreled as soon as they met, and in the end Xiao Chen simply refused to go home.
Even if he returns to the Divine Treasure Realm, he would rather beg and stay in the Meng family than come back.
Unexpectedly, the Xiao family would undergo such a change overnight...
Meng Jiangchu slowly stretched out his hand and tore apart the temporarily created realm by Xiao Chen without leaving a trace.
Sudden! ! !
Xiao Chen, who was originally sleeping and unconscious, realized that someone was tearing apart the realm he created.
A blood-red spear suddenly stabbed Meng Jiangchu's head! !
Xiao Chen stood up, his eyes were bloodshot, and his cold murderous intention almost turned into reality! !
A layer of Yuanli barrier gathered in front of Meng Jiangchu to block the blow, and the flesh and blood in the palm of his hand was blown away by the blood gun.
boom! Bah!
The spear was inserted into the wall, and the tail of the spear was still trembling slightly.
Xiao Chen finally saw the man's appearance clearly, and his numb eyes suddenly turned red.
He whispered hoarsely.
"Uncle Meng..."
The man's emotions were already very complicated. When he heard Xiao Chen call Uncle Meng, his eyes suddenly turned red.
He took a few breaths before speaking slowly: "My child... don't worry, Uncle Meng will support you in everything."
"Any Xiaoxiao who dares to have evil intentions at this time, Uncle Meng will never let them go!!"
Silent, Xiao Chen suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart after hearing these words.
I want to say something but nothing can come out.
The originally prodigal son actually felt the burden of his family at this moment.
When his father died, he felt the responsibility of being the eldest son of Xiao before he could recover from the heavy grief.
At this time... no one can fail, but he can't!
Holding back the grief in his heart, Xiao Chen slowly stood up, his eyes dull as if he had lost his soul.
"Uncle Meng... I want to... be alone."
Meng Jiangchu's eyes were full of worry when he heard this, and he was a little uneasy.
Xiao Chen lowered his head, his messy and hanging hair covering his embarrassed appearance.
In the end, the man just stood up silently, patted his shoulder, turned around and left the secret practice room.
