Ye Qingtang gently hugged his little body that was shaking non-stop, and his eyebrows couldn't stop wrinkling.

"It's okay, I'm back, there's no one to hurt you anymore."

Nishang grabbed Ye Qingtang's clothes and choked silently, no one could imagine how tormented she had been in the past few days.

Ye Qingtang comforted the young girl distressedly, and the anger in her heart burned little by little with the warmth of her clothes soaked with tears.

In the room, Ni Shang's cry came out of the house along the crack in the door, and Feiying, who was sitting at the door, listened to Ni Shang's heart-rending cry, his heart was like a knife, he could only grit his teeth, and hung on the hard stone floor with one fist, that is, the flesh and blood of the hammer were blurred, and it couldn't suppress the sharp pain in his heart at all.

Nishang cried for a long time, how difficult it was for her age to survive those three days of torture.

She murmured, intermittently confiding out her torment in the past few days.

The more Ye Qingtang listened, the heavier the killing intent in his heart became.

Nishang in the previous life failed to meet Ye Qingtang, nor did he have the slightest ability to protect himself, and in the end, he ended up being abused to death.

And in this life, the only thing to be thankful for is that Ni Sheng was not really insulted by those three brutes, Ye Qingtang had taught Ni Sheng those exercises before, but she kept the last trace of dignity of Ni Shang, even if she couldn't get out, but her desperate resistance failed to let the three disciples get what they wanted, but her resistance, and the beatings she suffered, were not a few.

Nishang cried tears, her already weak body was already unbearable, and she fell asleep in Ye Qingtang's arms in choking.

Only this time, Nishang's face was no longer the pain and despair it had before.

She knew that the young lady was back, and she was finally safe.

Ye Qingtang gently placed the sleeping neon dress properly, and then went out of the room.

Outside the room, a faint smell of blood permeated her nose, and she lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the flying shadow sitting outside the door, looking at his bloody fists and blood stains on the ground, without the slightest expression on her face.

"Hate?" Ye Qingtang asked in a low voice.

Flying Shadow lowered her head and nodded heavily.

"Then make yourself strong, strong enough to protect the people around you, and you won't be hurt again. Otherwise, you're going to die with hatred, and you're just making those people laugh. Ye Qingtang said coldly.

Feiying raised his head in a trance, and in the dark night, those bright and sharp eyes, like blades, quietly faded away the youthfulness that a little boy should have.

"Miss, I want to be stronger!"

Ye Qingtang smiled, and she nodded slightly.

"After the fight of life and death, I will teach you, before that, you have to take care of Ni Yi, do you hear?"

"Yes!" Feiying nodded heavily, but a trace of worry suddenly rose in his heart, "Miss, the life and death ......"

"I've got my own measure." Ye Qingtang said that, and turned around and went back to his room.

Ni Shang's injury weighed on Ye Qingtang's heart, she knew very well that her current strength was not the top among the many disciples in the inner gate, but Ni Shang's revenge, she would undoubtedly revenge!

There are still ten days to go......

She must break through the existing realm within these ten days, otherwise she will be in the fight of life and death, and the person who will die will also be her.

Ye Qingtang returned to the room, thinking of the life and death fight ten days later, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

10 days......