"It's already the third day Jingyi, why don't you say something! Who dared to injure you?"
Looking at the pale woman in front of him with her thin lips tightly closed, Yang Feng spoke helplessly again.
This was the third day after Fandu came back from rescuing Jingyi. Although Jingyi ate on time during these three days, she never said a word again.
This made Yang Feng and others anxious. Since being rescued, Jingyi seems to have become a different person.
"Hey! Well, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."
With a slight sigh, Yang Feng walked out of the room.
At first, Yang Feng and others thought Jingyi had suffered some kind of insult, but they invited a specialized female doctor to examine her and found out that Jingyi was still in perfect condition.
This left several people wondering what else could make Jingyi pretend to torture herself in her heart like this.
What Yang Feng and others didn't know was that Jingyi had not closed her eyes in the past few days. As soon as she closed her eyes, the image of Rao Yixue piercing her chest with a dagger would appear in front of her eyes.
She could clearly feel that the hand holding the dagger was trembling, but what was it that made such a trembling hand pierce her chest.
The other party's dagger seemed to be piercing not her chest, but her heart.
Their three-month experience at Demon-Conquering Peak was completely shattered.
Why not just kill her and let her live again.
Finally, on the fifth day.
Jingyi stood up, but the cold breath on her body made people shudder.
"Sunny..."
"Call my name, my name is Jingyi, and I will draw a clear line with you from now on."
After saying that, Jingyi raised her feet and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, Yang Feng and Xu Sanniang came in.
"What happened? Sister Jingyi, why are you up? The injuries on your body..."
"Call me Jingyi. I have separated myself from you. My affairs have nothing to do with you."
Then, Jingyi left without looking back.
"What's going on with Fandu?"
Xu Sanniang chased after him, and Yang Feng looked at Fandu.
"It's really none of Xiao Monk's business. As soon as Xiao Monk came in, he saw her getting up to leave, and she was saying strange things."
Fandu shrugged and waved innocently.
"Fandu, you met Jingyi outside Lingxiao Palace that day. Did you see anyone else at that time?"
Yang Feng seemed to have caught something and asked hurriedly.
"Others? When I rescued Jingyi that day, she was covered in blood. I thought she was hopeless. As for the others, I didn't see any of them."
"No, someone must have taken action against Jingyi, and the person who took action must have a higher level of cultivation than Jingyi."
Yang Feng had checked Jingyi's injuries before, and it was the first injury that really affected her.
Generally speaking, according to Yang Feng's investigation, there were two injuries on Jingyi's body. The first one was an internal injury, and the second one looked very miserable, stabbing into the chest and staining his clothes with blood.
But what really affected Jingyi's body was not the second stab wound, but the first internal injury. The other party's use of red dust energy,
He has reached the point of transcendence, and in Lingxiao Palace, if he really wants to find such a person, he can only be the master of Lingxiao Palace, Rao Fenghua.
"Donor Yang, are you saying that two people attacked Jingyi twice?"
Fandu also realized in an instant that he was confused if he cared. He was the first person to come into contact with Jingyi, so it stands to reason that he felt the deepest.
"That's right! It's just that the second person's action seemed to be intentional. He seemed to be covering up something?"
Without Chu Jingyi's mouth to confirm it, Yang Feng would not be able to suspect anything.
"But if it was Rao Fenghua who took action, why didn't he just kill Jingyi?"
Fandu is also full of doubts now.
"Let's go. If you want to know, you can only find a way to get Jingyi to talk."
None of them had seen it with their own eyes, and they could only learn about it from the mouth of the victim Jingyi.
Both of them gave chase.
Xu Sanniang followed closely behind Jingyi.
No matter where Jingyi goes, Xu Sanniang follows her, like dog-skin plaster, which she can't shake off no matter how hard she goes.
Finally, out of desperation, Jingyi found a secluded place, sat on the ground, and looked into the distance, but there was no color in her eyes.
"My child, there is no greater sadness than heartbreak. I have experienced this myself, but sometimes, what the eyes see may not be the truth of the matter."
"I only trust my eyes, because at least, they won't deceive me."
Jingyi's heart seemed to be touched at this moment, and a slightly hoarse voice came out of her mouth.
"Silly boy, it's whatever you say. Come back with me first, otherwise they may have to wait and get anxious."
In fact, Xu Sanniang had vaguely guessed something, but she didn't say it out loud. Friendship should also go through some tests, right?
When Xu Sanniang and Jingyi returned to Zui Furong, Yang Feng, Fandu and Yue Wumu were all missing.
"What's going on? Where are they?"
Xu Sanniang looked a little uneasy.
"Hmph! It must be someone from Lingxiao Palace who did it!"
Jingyi said through gritted teeth.
In a place outside Zui Furong, dozens of figures surrounded Yang Feng, Fandu, and Yue Wumu.
"Okay! People from Lingxiao Palace, I haven't paid a visit to you. It's better if you come in person, so as to save me from having to kill you."
Ever since he learned about Rao Fenghua's behavior, Yang Feng had no good impression of Lingxiao Palace. Now that he didn't come to kill him, the other party actually sent people to kill him. Does he really think that he, Yang Feng, has a good temper?
"Boy, as long as you come with us, we will show mercy and spare their lives."
The person who came was wearing a robe trimmed with gold threads, and he had an elegance that was inconsistent with his own temperament.
"Mr. Yang, remember to leave one alive for a while. I have something to ask them."
Most of the dozens of people in front of me are only the first step in the world of mortals, and the strongest among the dozens of people is only at the peak of the second step.
It should be noted that Yang Feng could even subdue Xu Sanniang in her second step of transformation, but the group of people in front of her couldn't do anything to Yang Feng.
"Don't worry, Uncle Yue."
"Amitabha."
"The magical power of King Kong to subdue demons!"
Fan Du was already very skilled. He didn't want Yang Feng to steal all the limelight, so he took action before Yang Feng.
The magical power of King Kong to subjugate demons is fierce and domineering, and invincible. At this time, Fan Du's fists are like being cast from molten iron. Every punch punched out carries a terrifying power.
Yang Feng's lips curled up, showing off his Confucian magical powers.
"punish!"
I saw Yang Feng's right hand manifesting a large pen at some point. He gripped the pen tightly and wrote the word "kill" eloquently into the void.
After the last stroke of the word "Zhu" was written, a murderous aura seemed to condense into substance and turned into an invisible killing sword, which fell on everyone.
"Ah! What the hell is this?"
"This murderous aura is impossible!"
"Go quickly..."
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Many Lingxiao Palace disciples were frightened out of their wits. The Confucian mortal method "verbal punishment and writing" was among the best among the three thousand mortal methods. Its power can be imagined.
Some people died, but not completely...