Leaving the palace, Murong Yinfeng returned to the Murong family's mansion in the imperial capital with a group of retainers.

Looking at Murong Yingjie, who had been trembling and had no other divine light except for thick fear in the depths of his eyes, Murong Yinfeng smiled lightly: "What's going on? It's been more than a month since he was injured, why is he still like this?"

"Lord Qi, the prince of the world, his injury this time is very strange. There seem to be two kinds of energy in the body, which cannot be removed, and the medicine stone cannot be cured, and the soul is still burned all the time. At this time, the prince of the world let alone speak, I am afraid that due to the pain and torture of his soul, he has long had no communication with the outside world. ”

"What does that mean?"

"That is...... He had no idea what was going on outside, and even if the prince was here now, he didn't realize it, and was only immersed in the endless pain in the depths of his soul, as if he was in purgatory, isolated from the world. ”

After a deep bow, the attending doctor trembled.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Murong Yinfeng couldn't help laughing, and smiled evilly: "It's better to live than to die, if it's not for the great enemy, why bother so much." Hehe, interesting. Mr. Sikong, you are well-informed, let's see what is going on with him. ”

"Yes!"

Bowing down, Sikong Lengguang took a step forward and gently checked Murong Yingjie's pulse, but as soon as he probed, he couldn't stop his two eyes from shrinking violently and withdrawing his hand.

"How?"

"Lord Qiqi, the tendons and veins of the prince's dantian have all been shattered, and there are golden mangs overflowing at the fractures, and the medicinal stones cannot be healed and reunited. In the depths of the soul, there is a flame that is difficult to eliminate. These two energies are powerful and weird, deeply tormenting the world, and it is difficult to eliminate. But even if it is eliminated, it will be difficult for the son to recover. The best outcome is half of the crippled, and it takes a rare panacea in the world......"

Burst!

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and a three-foot long sword was already fiercely pierced into Murong Yingjie's chest.

After Murong Yingjie's body trembled violently, he immediately lost his breath, but the last moment of his eyes showed a comfortable look, as if he was completely relieved.

Blood was splashed everywhere, and Sikong Lengguang leaned over slightly and retreated.

Murong Yinfeng wiped the blood on his hands disapprerovingly, and said with an evil smile: "I worked hard to find a bunch of elixirs, and if he is cured, he is still a waste, so what are you doing to treat him?" If you have that energy, it is better to raise more military funds for my Murong family, and it is cost-effective to cultivate some strong people, why waste it on this waste, hehehe!"

"Uh, this ......"

After a pause, the doctors looked at Murong Yin's calm and breezy expression, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

This prince killed his son, but he didn't hesitate at all, and his face was still unwavering, he was really ruthless.

Murong Yinfeng didn't look at them, turned to walk out of the door, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go and meet that Yang family master, see how many catties and taels he has, and dare to harm my Murong disciples several times." ”

Click!

With a crisp sound, although Murong Yinfeng was smiling, his fists were already clenched tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

When all the retainers saw this, they bowed down one after another.

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

At the same time, Yang Feng, who didn't know that the Murong family had entered the city, was still lying on his soft big bed, snoring, and sleeping sweetly.

Obviously, I'm in a good mood today, I've slept enough, and I'm skipping school again.

Suddenly, a noisy laughter suddenly sounded: "Master of the house, the old slave is here again, and the old slave has brought you good news." ”

"Who, this voice is old poison, right?"

Yang Feng frowned fiercely, turned over, pressed the pillow against his head, and ignored it.

Touch!

However, a loud bang came out, and the Poison King had already broken into the door directly, came to Yang Feng's bed with a shy old face, bowed down and said with a smile: "Sect Master, congratulations, my subordinates have found the sect leader's wife for you." ”

"Madam Sect Master, I've already looked for a lot!" Yang Feng muttered dreamily, not putting down the pillow.

The Poison King licked his dry lips and said with a sneer: "The subordinate is talking about the eldest lady, named Yang Yuchan, or your second brother's eldest sister, right?"

"Hmm, have you seen my eldest lady?"

Yang Feng immediately threw off the pillow, sat up, no longer asleep, his eyes were as big as copper bells, he looked at the old poison and said, "Where did you see her?"

"Sect Leader Qiqi, this time the old man fought on behalf of the sect leader Tianxiantai, and thwarted the arrogance of that white crane real person, and now the entire Xianxia Sect has belonged to my Holy Fire Sect. The lady went to watch the battle and asked the old man about the whereabouts of the sect leader, but the old man couldn't say it clearly, so he could only say that the sect leader had returned to the imperial capital. After that, the lady worshiped under the White Crane Sect and practiced the Thunder Law in the Xianxia Sect. ”

"What? My wife worships under my little brother's door?

Hearing this, Yang Feng immediately straightened his neck and said unconvinced: "Isn't Xianxia Sect a general of the defeated army now? Shouldn't the white crane also become my little brother, why should he accept my wife as an apprentice? A general of the defeated army, my wife still has to call him master, and he is my little brother, hey, this generation, how can it be counted in the future?"

His lips trembled slightly, and the Poison King couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "This old man doesn't know, but Bai He's Lei Fa is indeed one of the best in the rivers and lakes." It is also a blessing that the lady can worship under his door. Otherwise, if the lady doesn't practice the thunder law and cultivates the poison skill, the old man will not let it. ”

"Oh, yes, the old boy of the white crane is also a must. ”

Nodding clearly, Yang Feng thought about it, and then calmed down.

Although that White Crane True Person was not as good as the four Dharma Kings of their Holy Fire Sect, and even less as good as him, the Sect Master, he was one of the top five masters.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and the thunder system is a strong point, and his wife is now a thunder cultivator, and worshipping under him seems to be the best choice.

Thinking like this, Yang Feng looked at the old poison again and said, "Is there anything else?"

"Sect Master, my subordinates have found that some of the heaven-level students of Tianfeng Academy who are following Madame are dishonest and want to despise Madame. ”

"What?"

"But don't worry, the old man has already taught them a hard lesson, and he has sent someone to secretly protect Madame, and will not let those Xiaoxiao take a step closer to protect Madame's innocence and the reputation of the sect leader!"

"Well, well done!"

With a long breath of turbidity, Yang Feng's face was full of relief.

The Poison King grinned and stopped talking, just looking at Yang Feng with burning eyes.

Yang Feng wondered: "Is there anything else?"

"Uh...... It's gone!"

"Then what are you still doing here, go back to the main altar!"

"Ahh......h

Smacked his mouth twice, the poison king scratched his head embarrassedly, and stopped talking, but before he could say anything, another hearty shout came from outside the door: "Sect Master, I'm here to see you, hahaha!"

Touch!

With a loud bang, the door was rushed open again, and the corpse king ran in with a big grin, and when he saw that the poison king was also there, an old face suddenly sank.

Yang Feng blinked his suspicious eyes and asked, "Corpse King, why are you here too, is there something wrong?"

"Uh, that...... I'm greeting the Sect Master!"

"New Year's greetings, now summer, there is still half a year before the New Year, what year are you worshipping?"

"I worship...... In the early years, hey, hey, hey!" the Corpse King grinned at the corners of his mouth and scratched his cheeks embarrassedly.

Yang Feng looked at the two old guys, and his heart became even more puzzled.

These two old ghosts came to the door one after the other, and they were still spitting and spitting, sneaky, what are they doing?

But before he could figure it out, another shout sounded like a crow ghost: "Hurry up, or those two old fellows will divide the things again." ”

No need to ask, as soon as he heard this voice, Yang Feng understood that it was the old pimp Wang Batian who came again.

Well, it's good now, the four great protectors of the Holy Fire Sect have all gathered together......