Chapter 137: Do You Really Want to Kill the Young Master?

Young master?

Scold......

Chu Yifeng smiled coldly, his eyebrows and eyes full of disdain.

She, the young master, has never had much status in the Xuanyuan Palace, let alone now!

Yun Siwen ignored him, raised her feet and walked out of the Wushuang Palace.

Eyes fell on someone covered in blood in the distance, although Yun Siwen's heart couldn't bear it, but ......

She didn't step forward to rescue Lan Qi.

Lan Qifangcai's words kept coming to his mind, [It's the poison I handed over, it's me].

I really didn't expect it......

Lan Qi, who she had always trusted, would do such a thing behind her back?

But if Lan Qi says "no", she will choose to believe it, but ......

Lan Qi still admitted the fact that he had poisoned the old palace master!

As soon as Yun Siwen stepped out of the Wushuang Hall on the front foot, two disciples on the back foot followed up at Chu Yifeng's signal.

didn't let Yun Siwen go far, only to feel that the back of his head was suddenly hit by a heavy object.

"Buzz" in the head!

As soon as he turned around, he saw a pair of sly eyes, "You ......"

Before she could say anything, she fell down in front of her.

The disciple holding the wooden stick turned his head to look at Chu Yifeng who came over, and asked respectfully, "Palace Master, what should I do with her?" ”

Glancing at the person who fell at his feet, a trace of fierceness flashed in Chu Yifeng's eyes.

Although this Yun Siwen doesn't seem to be a threat to him at the moment, it ......

Cutting grass must be eradicated!

Even if she was a fool, she would never be allowed to stay in the Xuan Hades Palace!

"Feed some poison, throw it away-"

"Huh?" Perhaps he didn't expect Chu Yifeng to be so ruthless, the disciple holding the wooden stick was obviously stunned, and his face was incredulous, "Throw it...... Thrown? ”

"Or else? Do you keep it? ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Yifeng left without looking back.

Leave two disciples messy in the wind!

Looking at the direction in which Chu Yifeng left, the disciple hesitated for a long time before finally coming to his senses.

Sure enough, it is "the country has changed hands"?

Even people like Yun Siwen refuse to let go?

Chu Yifeng really disregarded the old feelings so much?

Just as he was stunned, another disciple poked him lightly and said, "What should I do?" Do you really want to kill the young master? ”

The man opened his mouth half-open, looked into the distance and retracted it, and muttered, "...... There is no way, I can only do what my senior brother said, otherwise...... We should be kicked out of the palace! ”

"But...... She ...... nothing."

"Oh, don't say it...... If you don't want to be kicked out, do it...... By the way, do you have any medicine with you? ”

"There is a ......"

Looking at the medicine bottle he took out of his arms, the man directly snatched it, sniffed it, and said, "...... What kind of poison is this? Is it reliable? Don't turn around and come back! We're going to sufferβ€”"

"This is made of purple flame grass...... Highly toxic! Surely death-"

"Good!"

As he spoke, the man squatted down with the medicine bottle, and at the same time heard the hesitant voice of another person in his ears, "...... Does it really have to be like this? Or...... Shall we spare her life? ”

"If you spare her life, who will spare our lives? Now it's my brother's world, don't be stupid...... hiss...... "When the man went to break Yun Siwen's mouth, there was a slight tingling sensation in his fingers," ...... What strange disease? Is it really so stinging? ”

In order to avoid being pricked, the man directly used a wooden stick to pry open a gap in her mouth, and the milky white liquid was poured into her mouth.