The blood-red slap print, and even in the gap between the palm prints, a trace of bruising could be seen.

It is conceivable how vicious the person who shot at Su Hongsleeve was to be so vicious to a teenage girl!

Looking at the other disciples, there were more or less scars on their bodies, and Ling Feng immediately felt that this matter was by no means simple!

"What about Luo Jianying?" When he said this, Ling Feng's voice was already a little colder.

In the crowd, Luo Jianying was not found.

It stands to reason that they are all disciples who entered the inner gate in the same class, and they have had the experience of suffering in the Luofeng Canyon, and their relationship with each other should be very good, especially Luo Jianying, who was the best in the team at the beginning, and helped other team members many times.

Now, everyone is here, but Luo Jianying is not there.

As soon as Luo Jianying was mentioned, everyone immediately became speechless and stopped, spitting and spitting, obviously hiding something.

"What the hell is going on?" Ling Feng frowned, looked at the palm prints on Su Hongsleeve's face, and said in a deep voice, "Who hit your face?"

"I ...... I fell on my own. Su Hongsleeve took a few steps back, stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, and shook his head again and again: "Uncle Ling, I'm fine, I'm really fine." ”

Seeing Su Hongsleeve's expression, Ling Feng was even more sure in his heart, something must have happened to them.

"Can you also make a slap mark if you fall?" Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked at Su Hongsleeve, and said in a deep voice: "Say, what the hell is going on, if you still treat me as a friend, tell me the truth." ”

Among the Immortal Sect, he didn't have many friends. Su Hongsleeve and Luo Jianying are two of them.

Now that something has happened to his friend, he will never sit idly by.

"Actually......" One of the slightly fat disciples wanted to tell the truth, but was pulled by a person next to him, and the fat disciple immediately lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Uncle Ling, you still don't care about this matter." Actually, it's nothing, Senior Brother Luo...... He was accidentally injured when he went out to practice, and now he is recuperating, so it's no big deal. ”

The fat disciple hung his head, not daring to look directly at Ling Feng's gaze, and said in a slur manner.

Ling Feng could tell with his toes that this was a lie, and he frowned and said, "With Luo Jianying's character, if he only suffered some minor injuries, how could he cultivate with peace of mind?"

When he was in Luofeng Canyon, Luo Jianying's leg was knocked out by a demon beast, and after Ling Feng connected his bones, he didn't say a word, so he continued to rush to the front of the team, leading everyone to kill the demon beast.

Such a person may lie at home and recuperate because of a little injury?

"This ......" The fat disciple didn't know how to hide it, so he could only say with a bitter face: "It's nothing, it's really nothing......"

"You just have to say, don't you know, ask the Immortal Sect, there is no role I can't provoke!" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Zhou Yan, you come on!"

Ling Feng's gaze was fixed on the disciple who had dragged the fat disciple just now.

"This ...... Uncle Ling, don't we know your temper yet? We are afraid that you will stab the basket because of Senior Brother Luo's matter, so we don't dare to tell you. ”

Zhou Yan clenched his fists, bit his lip and said, "I promised Senior Brother Luo that I would never tell you about it." Let's leave this matter at that. ”

Su Hongsleeve also had red eyes, held back her tears from falling, gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Ling, we are really fine, you can rest assured." ”

Ling Feng looked at Su Hongsleeve's red eyes, and his heart suddenly softened again. After all, they are all for their own considerations, so they don't tell the truth.

"Hey!" Ling Feng sighed lightly, reached out and gently stroked the palm print on Su Hongshou's cheek, and said lightly: "Fortunately, the injury is not very serious, I will give you some ointment, you rub it three times in the morning and evening, it will heal in less than three days, and there will be no scars left." ”

"Huh, is this true?"

Su Hongsleeve looked at Ling Feng in surprise, how could a girl not love beauty, but she never knew that Ling Feng's medical skills were so powerful.

After all, when he was in the Falling Wind Canyon, Ling Feng only occasionally gave people grafts or something, and never showed his medical skills.

"Nature is true. Ling Feng didn't know whether to be angry or funny, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Where is Luo Jianying, take me to meet him." ”

"Hmm. Su Hongsleeve nodded, most of the disciples who were assigned to the same team as Ling Feng were disciples of Yun Xiufeng and Yun Miao Peak.

Luo Jianying, like Su Hongsleeve, is a disciple of Yun Miao Peak.

Yun Miao Peak belongs to the branch of Yun Xiu Peak, and does not belong to one of the nine major peaks of the Ask Immortal Sect, so the disciples of Yun Miao Peak lose to the disciples of the Nine Peaks in terms of status.

......

Under the leadership of Su Hongsleeve and several other Yun Xiu Feng disciples, Ling Feng soon arrived at a courtyard that was located on the halfway point of Yun Miao Peak.

This area is the area where the ordinary inner disciples of Yunmiao Peak live.

Luo Jianying's room is in this courtyard.

With a "squeak", a disciple pushed the door open for Ling Feng, and before Ling Feng entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of herbs mixed with the smell of blood, which made him frown.

The sunlight shone into the room from the windowsill, and Ling Feng swept his eyes and saw that in this rather simple room, a young man covered in bloodstained white gauze was lying on the bed like a mummy, motionless, with and without a ride, and his breath was intermittent.

A martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm was actually beaten to the point that it was so difficult to even breathe.

Ling Feng clenched his fists, a burst of anger burning in his chest.

Walking quickly to Luo Jianying's bedside, Ling Feng reached out and put his hand directly on his vein, wanting to diagnose his injuries.

Luo Jianying suddenly woke up, opened his red and swollen eyes, and when he saw Ling Feng's face, he immediately showed an excited look.

"Uncle Ling, you ...... You're back. There was a hint of joy in his tone, but at the same time he seemed extraordinarily calm, and there was not much anger.

As Su Hongsleeve said, Luo Jianying obviously didn't want to avenge him.

"Yes, I'm back!" Ling Feng smiled faintly at him, his expression was unusually calm, calm and even a little terrifying!

"Uncle Ling, I'...... I didn't ......."

"Jianying, don't speak now, otherwise it will affect my diagnosis. ”

Ling Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and put his hand on his vein, and after a careful inspection, his heart was even more turbulent.

What a poisonous method!

At least four ribs on Luo Jianying's body were broken, broken leg bones, broken hand bones, hand tendons and tendons, all of which were broken!

Up and down the body, there were tears in the muscles, and even the internal organs were slightly displaced because of the violent blow.

If it weren't for Luo Jianying's physique, what Ling Feng saw now was definitely a corpse.

In Ling Feng's eyes, anger seemed to be pouring out directly.

Zi Feng, who was sleeping in Ling Feng's arms, was even more startled, and directly woke up with a spirit, trembling for a while.