"Yang family, the day I come again will be the time when you will destroy the clan!"

The last angry words of the lord of Dazhai still echoed in the ears of everyone in the Yang family, like a poisonous fire that constantly burned everyone's hearts, raging fiercely and difficult to extinguish.

Jiang Feng only spurted out a mouthful of black blood at this time, and Qianyu Suo returned to the Zhihai space, he was already at the end of the crossbow, and finally taking out Qianyu Suo was just to deceive the master of Dazhai and others. His lips began to darken, his face turned pale, and he coughed up foul-smelling black blood.

"Hurry up and get the antidote elixir!"

The three quenching silver needles of the master of the village were not trivial, and Yang Cheng did not expect that they would be so poisonous, so he hurriedly ordered to take the medicine. But time was too late, holding on to the last trace of clarity, Jiang Feng struggled to sit up straight, and hurriedly took out a pill of "Hundred Alchemy Pills" that he had exchanged from Chen Dongxu and took it.

"Poof!"

Reluctantly sitting up straight, Jiang Feng ran his cultivation into a refining pill, and after a few breaths, his face improved, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood, it was not until he spit out a mouthful of red blood again that he was temporarily relieved. "Hundred Alchemy Pills" is a three-grade treasure pill, and it is a gift from Chen Dongxu before parting, and the poison of the master of Dazhai has been solved.

"Daoyou can get rid of such a poison in a moment or three, it's really extraordinary!"

Yang Cheng naturally knew the danger of the poison made by the master of Dazhai, and praised it from the bottom of his heart, but he also saw that Jiang Feng was secretly vigilant against them, so he didn't say anything more, and led the crowd to help the latter into the Yang family.

It is true that Jiang Feng rescued the Yang family in danger, in addition to the persistence of his personal beliefs, more than that, he did not want to indirectly lead to the recurrence of the tragedy of the Wu family because of his own reasons, but this does not mean that he trusts the Yang family, if Yang Cheng and others dare to make a mistake, although he is seriously injured, he can fight back immediately.

......

The next day, the Yang family sorted out the aftermath of the war, buried the dead in the war, and began to discuss the next plan while they were healing.

Jiang Feng sat alone in the garden, and the seat under him was not a stool or a chair, it was a wheelchair! In yesterday's battle, the lower half of his body was paralyzed!

"You, come here!"

Jiang Feng, who was silent, suddenly spoke, pointing directly at a person from the Yang family who was passing by, who immediately bowed his head tremblingly and came to Jiang Feng, as if he was afraid that his face would be recognized.

"What do you command?"

Jiang Feng shook his head when he saw this, picked up the tea cup in his hand, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the tea is gone, I want you to remake it for me." ”

"The villain doesn't dare!"

The man took Jiang Feng's teacup with a sigh of relief and ran away quickly. Jiang Feng looked at his back, sighed for a while, and fell into deep thought again.

He also knew that when he pretended to be a slave before, this person had a lot of difficulties for him, and even when the Yang family distributed weapons to everyone, it was this person who replaced Jiang Feng's weapon with an inferior spear, and his intentions were obvious. But now, Jiang Feng is not only the life-saving benefactor of the entire Yang family, but also a monk with advanced cultivation, how can this subordinate not be frightened when he thinks of what he has done before.

In fact, it was not difficult for Yang Cheng to understand these things, he deliberately arranged for this subordinate to serve Jiang Feng, and there was no temptation.

If Jiang Feng retaliates and kills this subordinate because of this, although the Yang family will not have an opinion, and there will be no loss due to the death of a subordinate, but his attitude towards him will change, just as he is on guard against the Yang family, the Yang family will also be wary of him because of Jiang Feng's mind and personality.

The life of this subordinate is just a cheap bargaining chip used by the Yang family to confirm a certain interest relationship, looking at those clansmen of the Yang family who wear linen and filial piety, and think of the thrill of walking before the ghost gate closed yesterday, Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh - human life is as cheap as grass!

According to Yang Cheng's later recollections, the person wearing heavy armor who appeared at the beginning was the owner of the "Qingying Village", who was also a monk of the Shenhai Realm, but he had been killed by the master of the Dazhai that year. No one thought that the master of the village would actually refine his body into a puppet, and he secretly manipulated it in the first battle yesterday, just to beware of Jiang Feng's variable.

Although the poison in his body had been completely resolved, the master of Dazhai broke a section of Jiang Feng's spine and pierced three silver needles into his bones. Jiang Feng had already determined that these three silver needles had been specially refined, and if he didn't force them out, he would not be able to repair the broken spine, and he would never be able to recover quickly.

What's even worse is that these three silver needles restrict the operation of the karma in his body, if it weren't for Jiang Feng's karma accumulated through the outer diameter, the impact would be even greater. Looking at his paralyzed legs, Jiang Feng's irrepressible anger and hatred rose in his heart, and in the end, he could only take a deep breath and suppress his emotions for the time being.

"Daoist friends are cultivating well today, and the servants are quite satisfied?"

At the corner of the garden, Yang Cheng walked over with a smile and saluted Jiang Feng with a fist, followed by Yang Shi and Liu Xin.

"Everything is fine, the head of the Yang family is worried!" Jiang Feng nodded and saluted back, "The head of the Yang family doesn't need to be formal, just call me Jiang Feng!"

Yang Cheng was on the stone bench in front of Jiang Feng, and said with a smile: "Then the old man has the courage to call Jiang Xiaoyou! Xiaoyou is the life-saving benefactor of my Yang family's whole family, if there is no little friend to help him, the Yang family is afraid that it has been completely destroyed, the grace of Xiaoyou is greater than the sky, how can the old man afford the word 'labor'!"

After a while, the person brought fragrant tea, Yang Cheng glanced at him, and then carefully observed Jiang Feng, and his vigilance gradually relaxed.

"Master Yang, I won't talk nonsense with you, the crisis of the Yang family is still there, what are you planning now?"

Jiang Feng took a sip of fragrant tea, Yang Cheng saw that he was so straightforward, and watched Jiang Feng talk extraordinary, the danger of the Yang family's extinction has not been completely revealed, and Jiang Feng is still needed to help, and he will no longer hide it at the moment, and explain the plans and dishes discussed in the clan.

"Evacuate the people...... It's okay to avoid distractions during the decisive battle!"

Jiang Feng whispered, and Liu Xin asked suspiciously when he heard this: "Little Engong, why do we have to fight a decisive battle with the fence village? They want our clan land, give it to them, we can completely avoid it!"

"Yes, if you had decided to do so from the beginning, you would have avoided a war disaster, but now there is no such possibility. ”

Jiang Feng looked at Liu Xin and patiently explained that he still had a good impression of this kind-hearted girl.

"Yesterday's battle, the Yang family and the fence village have become an incompatible situation, coupled with my existence, one day is not sure of my death, the owner of the village will not be at ease one day. Even if I can withdraw and leave without thinking about it, with the current cultivation of the Yang family master, in order to prevent retaliation in the future, the Dazhai master will take the opportunity to exterminate everyone in the Yang family. Moreover, I killed his third brother, cut off his second brother's arm, injured his soul, and he even paralyzed me half of my body.

Without exception, the four of them frowned, and Yang Cheng was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth again and asked Jiang Feng: "What does Xiaoyou think of the cultivation of the master of Dazhai?"

"Judging from yesterday's battle, he only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Divine Sea Realm, and he should have cultivated some kind of secret technique, so that others cannot see through his true cultivation. However, he is a royal monk!"

"What?!"

Jiang Feng told the truth, Yang Cheng stood up in shock, he never thought that the master of the big village was a royal monk, no wonder, the master of the big village could defeat him by manipulating a puppet.

"The three silver needles that the Dazhai Lord hit into my body can't be done by a royal monk, otherwise he would have been forced out by me a long time ago! And according to my inference, his Yuan Shen cultivation should have reached the half-step Yuan Void Realm, but he has been stuck at the pass and cannot break through. That's why we don't have much time left!"

Jiang Feng threw a bombshell again, and Yang Shi hurriedly asked, "How much time do we have?"

"My Yuan Shen Technique only affected him, and it didn't cause him too much damage. One month, it's already the limit!"

Yang Cheng's face was cloudy, and he finally looked at Jiang Feng and asked, "Xiaoyou, do you have a way to force out three silver needles?"

"Yes!"

"I am willing to do my best to help Jiang Daoyou!"

The situation is urgent, only when Jiang Feng is fully recovered, the Yang family will have the capital to fight against the fence village, and only then will there be some vitality, so Yang Chengmao recommended himself and volunteered to help Jiang Feng force out the silver needle, but Jiang Feng just shook his head.

"Little friends believe it?"

"It takes extremely strong Yuan Shen control to force out the silver needle, although your Yuan Shen cultivation is already at the peak of the Yuan Netherworld, but it is only three character soul seals, too bad, it is impossible to help me!"

Yang Cheng's posture had been lowered very low, but at this time, he was still a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and asked again: "Does that little friend have other needs?"

"Yes!" Jiang Feng nodded and pointed to Liu Xin directly, "For the next month, I need her room retreat!"

Yang Cheng's father and son were stunned for a while when they heard this, a trace of gloom and disgust flashed in Yang Shi's eyes, but he still didn't speak after all, Liu Xin was relatively dazed, didn't think much about it, and immediately agreed: "This matter is simple, I can move out today and give the room to Xiao Engong." ”

"Thank you!"

Jiang Feng nodded to Liu Xin in thanks, and the four of them said a few more words and dispersed. No matter how big or small Jiang Feng is, the strong in the cultivation realm are respected, coupled with his important role to the Yang family at the moment, all his requirements, Yang CD will try his best to meet them.

The previous subordinate had completed his role and was replaced by Yang Cheng, at this time, a handsome maid pushed Jiang Feng's wheelchair and stopped in a corner of the garden, from here, you can see the back mountain, there, there is a maple tree with red leaves.

"I'm almost sixteen years old......

Admiring the red leaves of the maple trees, Jiang Feng turned his head to look at the ethereal sea of clouds in the distant sky, went out to practice for a while, and missed home, family, and friends for the first time.

"I don't know what happened to Master, Master, Master, and Sister? Has anything happened in the Cloud Palace? Is Grandpa Zhao still arguing with Doctor Chen every day? Are they still in retreat at Baishi? Are Little Senior Sisters still working hard to cultivate? And ...... Nightfall, is she out of the customs?"

While thinking about it, Jiang Feng's mind slowly began to appear with familiar and friendly faces, and the corners of his eyes suddenly moistened, as if he had forgotten the pain coming from his back. Closing his eyes, Jiang Feng's mind suddenly flashed a young man with an outstanding temperament who looked a little natural, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but give birth to a smile.

"By the way, there's still a ...... to live"

Thinking about it, thinking about it, leaning on the wheelchair, Jiang Feng gradually fell into the leisure situation of taking a nap.

......

On the other side of the sea, Zhongzhou, Jijian Peak.

In a certain secret realm of the stone chamber, Dugusheng was lying on the ground on his back, sweating like rain, panting heavily, while waving his hand in protest:

"No...... I'm not coming, so I'll stop for today! I'm not going to do it!"

"The beauty you think!"

......

(To be continued!)