He Yiming's figure was like electricity. In an instant, I had already passed through the buildings between the two courtyards.

When he returned to this place, the first thing he saw was Xie Mingjin with a guilty face and a hint of fear. Not only that, but in He Yiming's ears, there was also an inaudible sobbing.

If it weren't for the fact that he himself had the miraculous skill of having a good ear, then he might not be able to hear clearly at this moment.

The direction of the voice was the room where Yuan Lixuan lived, and it was clear that after she returned to this place, she immediately entered the room and was crying in secret.

He Yiming's gaze turned, and it immediately fell on Xie Mingjin's body.

Xie Mingjin raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, I'm sorry. ”

Between the shaking of the figures, Shui Xuanjin and Ting Shiguang appeared here at the same time, they glanced at each other, and Ting Shiguang said coldly: "Mingjin, what happened?"

Xie Mingjin gritted his teeth and told what had just happened. He didn't add fuel to the fire, but sought truth from facts.

And it is precisely because what he said is extremely true that He Yiming and others have an immersive feeling. Especially when he mentioned that he had moved out of the way, but the knight on the horse was still whipping people. There was an inexplicable anger in everyone's hearts.

Shui Xuanjin and Ting Shi's faces were slightly frowned, in the capital of Kairong Kingdom, those who dared to be so unscrupulous were definitely not simple characters. If you can't figure it out or be a member of the royal family of Kairong Kingdom, it's even more complicated.

The relationship during this period of time let everyone know what He Yiming's attitude towards Yuan Lixuan was.

Although Yuan Lixuan was nominally just one of his concubines, no one would have similar thoughts after seeing the way they got along.

After learning that Yuan Lixuan was injured, their hearts were all worried.

The two eyes focused on He Yiming's face at the same time, however, unexpectedly, He Yiming's face did not have any expression, as if he had not heard this matter at all.

The two of them glanced at each other, but a chill surged inexplicably in their hearts.

Xie Mingjin lowered his head and said for the second time, "Big brother, I'm sorry." ”

He Yiming stepped forward, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "You did a good job, I can't blame you." ”

When he said this, a gentle force passed from He Yiming's hand into Xie Mingjin's body.

This is a force that represents "life", and when this force passes through his body, a hot feeling suddenly comes from the place where he was originally injured. In just an instant, this feeling spreads and spreads throughout the body.

Although he tried his best to endure it, Xie Mingjin still couldn't help but let out a sound that was almost moaning. Although he stopped immediately, his face turned red instantly.

It was just a moment, when He Yiming's palm was raised. He was surprised to find that the intense pain caused by the injury had completely disappeared. Although there was still a slight obstacle when the internal strength was running in his body, he knew that the injuries on his body had basically improved. As long as you rest for a period of time and recuperate carefully, then you can completely recover as before.

glanced at He Yiming gratefully, and there was a strange firmness in Xie Mingjin's eyes.

After this incident, he was ready to be complained about by He Yiming, and even to bear his boundless anger.

If an innate powerhouse is mad because of this, then even if he is killed on the spot, I am afraid that no one will stand up for him. At the very least, he could be sure that Ting Shiguang and his family would never offend He Yiming because of him.

However, after the real meeting, He Yiming's performance really moved him. It was a feeling that I can't put into words, but it's real.

He Yiming glanced at everyone calmly, and said with a blank face: "Everyone, I'll go in and take a look at Lixun." ”

With that, he came to the door of Yuan Lixun's room and stretched out his hand. Knocked lightly a few times.

However, unlike usual, this time Yuan Lixun did not come to open the door, but the suppressed crying in the room became much quieter.

A wisp of true qi slowly overflowed from He Yiming's palm, and the latch in the room slowly opened as if an invisible hand was moving.

Pushing the door in, He Yiming closed the door with his hand. Then he walked into the inner room.

In the inner room, Yuan Lixun said goodbye to his face and sat quietly in the chair. Although only half of the face can be seen, the tear stains are still visible, and it is clear that they have been crying for a while, and they are slowly retreating at this moment.

He Yiming didn't speak, so he came to her.

Yuan Lixun subconsciously wanted to turn her face away, but He Yiming gently held her chin.

His movements are gentle, but they are firm and powerful. Yuan Lixun struggled slightly, and finally turned his face as if he had accepted his fate.

On her face, from behind her ear, a terrible centipede-like scar cut straight to her lips. Although it is not as open as the skin and flesh, the majestic lines are still shocking.

Yuan Lixun raised her gaze, as if she wanted to find something in He Yiming's eyes.

After a few moments, the negative emotions of fear, worry, and anxiety in her heart slowly calmed down. Because she didn't find the kind of hatred and disgust in He Yiming's eyes that frightened her.

In those black eyes, what she saw and felt was a kind of tenderness, the tenderness that made people want to indulge in it.

At this moment, she seemed to be back in that nameless valley, where there was a secret they shared. It is a world that belongs to the two of them.

He Yiming had a faint smile on his face, his hand was gently flickering around the wound, and wisps of essence to the extreme of the wood innate true qi flowed rapidly there, making Yuan Lixun feel a burst of numbness, as if this feeling could directly penetrate into the deepest part of his heart.

Under his gaze, Yuan Lixun seemed to be relieved wordlessly, a feeling that could touch her heart far more than any words.

She plucked up her courage and asked, "Young Master, isn't it ugly?"

"Ugly?" He Yiming tilted his head sideways, thinking seriously with a serious expression.

Yuan Lixun's heart suddenly rose high, and her face changed slightly.

After a few breaths, He Yiming suddenly stretched out his head and pecked lightly at the wound on her face at a lightning speed.

This sudden attack was like a dragonfly dotting water, and then he sat back in place at the same speed, stretched out his hand and touched his head, and looked at her with a smile on his face.

Yuan Lixun's face suddenly turned red, although the whip marks became extremely terrifying because of the congestion, but He Yiming turned a blind eye to it, and his face did not change in the slightest.

Yuan Lixun's heart finally calmed down completely, and after being with He Yiming for so long, there were only a handful of intimate movements. And at the moment. He Yiming answered Yuan Lixun's question in his own way.

He Yiming stretched out his hand into his arms, took out a medicine bottle as if he was doing a trick, and said, "Li Xun, this is the ointment refined by Elder Yao himself, which has a magical healing effect on this kind of trauma, let me help you apply it." ”

Yuan Lixun hung his head in response, and let He Yiming apply the ointment inside to his face.

A cool feeling came from his face, Yuan Lixun hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Young Master, will there be a scar here?"

He Yiming said softly: "Don't worry, I'll solve it." Seeing that there was still suspicion in her eyes. He Yiming raised his eyebrows, slammed his chest, and said, "Don't you still believe me?"

Yuan Lixun was relieved and said, "Of course I believe in the young master." ”

He Yiming nodded with satisfaction, hugged her into his arms, and said gently: "That's right, believe me, everything will be fine, everything will be fine......"

There seemed to be a reassuring power in his voice, and in that warm embrace, in this gentle voice, Yuan Lixun felt as if he had re-entered his mother's arms, completely covered by the endless warmth.

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A moment later, Yuan Lixun in He Yiming's arms slowly fell asleep, and a subtle breathing sound of evenness and peace came out from her nose.

He Yiming picked her up by the waist, took off her dirty coat, shoes and socks for her, and then put her on the bed and covered her with a thin quilt.

All these movements were extremely gentle, and they used the assistance of true qi, even Yuan Lixun, who had just fallen asleep, was not awakened.

Then, He Yiming stood up, and he looked at Yuan Lixun deeply, his gaze sweeping over the whip marks on her face. His eyes finally changed, and for the first time after entering the room, he finally showed a hint of pain.

He had already checked out, and when the man swung the whip, he used a subtle force that left a scar that would not heal as if it had been cut by a serrated tooth.

From the outside, it seems to be just an ordinary whip, but due to the complexity of the wound, the possibility of full recovery is slim.

He inhaled deeply, and then, without making a sound, he lifted his foot, and left the inner room, opening the door and going out.

Outside the gate, quite a few people have already arrived. In addition to Shui Xuanjin and Ting Shiguang, the two innate powerhouses, even Zhao Ruipei was waiting here quietly.

When the door opened silently, everyone's eyes were on He Yiming.

At this time, He Yiming seemed to be expressionless, and no one could see what was going on in his heart. However, the moment I saw him, whether he was a congenital strong or not, he couldn't help but shudder. They seemed to see a very terrible image in their eyes.

In their feelings, He Yiming is like a volcano, although it has not yet erupted, but it is the current situation of constantly accumulating strength that is becoming more and more terrifying.

He Yiming walked out of the room, and he gently closed the door.

"Smack......

The moment the door was closed, a strong anger that had been bitterly suppressed boiled from He Yiming's heart like a storm.

Like the outbreak of the end of the world, the surging anger completely drowned his heart.

He Yiming has changed.

His face changed, his eyes changed, his temperament changed, as if at that moment, he had become another person.

His face was as hideous as a devil, his eyes were as sharp as blades, and his body was filled with a huge killing intent that soared into the sky.

Everyone, including the three innate powerhouses, clearly sensed that the person in front of them seemed to be no longer a person, but had become the world-destroying god and demon who had gone through countless killings from the blood river of Shura and rushed to the shore with bloody wind and blood.

Involuntarily, everyone's heart was full of coldness, even the three innate powerhouses were chilling at this moment, and they almost couldn't help but tremble on the spot.

Only then did they know that when He Yiming was angry, it was so terrifying.

"Mingjin, do you know who those people are?"

A cold voice came out of He Yiming's mouth, this voice was cold to the bone marrow, making people feel afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

However, after hearing this voice, Xie Mingjin not only did not have the slightest fear, but showed a trace of fierce fierceness on his face.

After today's blow, this bold man's heart was also filled with an extremely angry emotion, and if it was possible, he would not hesitate to choose the strongest revenge for today's events.

"Big brother, although I don't know where those people came from, I remember their faces, and if I see them again, I will definitely recognize them. ”

He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, there are many people in the capital of Kairong Country, although the people who let the horses gallop in the middle of the avenue must be people with great backgrounds, but it is still very difficult to find them out of the vast sea of people.

Looking up and looking into the distance, He Yiming said abruptly: "Brother Shui." ”

"Brother He, what's the matter?" Shui Xuanjin hurriedly said, in this case, he didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest.

"Please help me inform Master Mao Lieguang and ask him to find those people. He Yiming's voice was low and powerful, with a power that was impossible to refuse.

"Good. Shui Xuanjin nodded without hesitation and agreed.

"Big brother. Xie Mingjin suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Those two drivers seem to know something." ”

He Yiming's eyes suddenly froze, the coachman who could be assigned to serve as the carriage of the Master Hall must be a person at the level of the head snake here, if they didn't know anything, it would be really strange.

Nodding slightly, He Yiming strode outside.

He didn't walk very fast, but every step he took was dignified, very different from the power of the wind he mastered.

Everyone looked at each other, and immediately they all followed.

A moment later, everyone had already left the embassy area, and He Yiming's eyes swept away, and he immediately saw one of the coachmen.

This person stood silently beside the carriage in front of the embassy area, and when he saw He Yiming and the others coming out, his face suddenly changed, he looked around cautiously, and retreated behind him silently.

He Yiming's expression did not move, and he stepped out, and in an instant, he had already crossed the distance between each other and came to the front of the man.

The man was about to leave, but as soon as his eyes flickered, He Yiming had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.

He shuddered, barely pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a sad face: "Master He." ”

Although He Yiming is not the protector of the country, after the World War II of Cheng Fu and Mao Lieguang, the name He Yiming is already a household name in the city. This coachman was a cultivator himself, so naturally it was even more impossible for him to be a stranger.

"Say, who is ......," He Yiming said expressionlessly.

Although he had no clue in what he said, the driver knew it clearly. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said tremblingly: "The villain no, no, no...... The villain knew that it was His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince of the Tu Domain. ”

The man wanted to say that he didn't know, but when he said the word "no", he suddenly felt a dangerous force to the extreme, and he was almost out of breath when this force oppressed. And before he changed his words, the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and he even had the feeling that if he didn't know these three words, then what was waiting for him would definitely be crushed to death by this pressure, and finally suffocated to death.

When he told the man's origin, the pressure that almost crushed him to death, as heavy as Mount Tai, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The coachman sat on the ground, one hand on his chest and the other on the ground, looking at He Yiming with a frightened face.

At this moment, in his heart, He Yiming is no longer a person, but a devil.

Indeed, how could a human being exert such a ferocious and furious force, which was enough to make people mentally collapse.

He Yiming turned around, his gaze was deep and unfathomable, looking in a direction from afar.

The eyes of Shui Xuanjin and the others also focused in that direction at the same time.

There, as we all know, there is a manor, which is a special place, even if it is the protector master in the master hall of the Kairong country, he may not dare to be presumptuous there.

Because, there are eight innate powerhouses living there, and one of them is known as the number one master of Baisantian.

He Yiming took a deep breath, his gaze gradually firming.

As if sensing something, Shui Xuanjin said in a deep voice: "Brother He, think twice." ”

He Yiming smiled as if he didn't care, and said, "I originally thought that I wouldn't fight him so early, but people are not as good as heaven, and I still have to obey Mao Lieguang's wishes." ”

As he spoke, he laughed a few times and walked forward.

Suddenly, Xie Mingjin's voice came.

"Big brother, take me with you. I know their faces, even when they are ashes. ”

There are a few people who slander in their hearts, if it really turns into ashes, you can still know that there is a ghost, but at this time, no one dares to say it at all.

He Yiming's body moved slightly, and the next moment, he and Xie Mingjin suddenly disappeared.

The rest of the people looked at each other, especially the three congenital powerhouses, who were staring at each other, and no one could make up their minds.

Finally, Shui Xuanjin stomped his foot fiercely and said, "Brother Ting, Brother Zhao, gather everyone and go together." ”

Ting Shiguang hesitated for a moment and said, "What if they don't want to?"

"If they don't want to ......" Shui Xuanjin's voice also turned cold: "Think about Brother He's age, let them look a little longer." ”

Ting Shiguang and Zhao Ruipei looked at each other for a moment, and finally it was decided.

And just as they hesitated, the gate of the manor in the distance suddenly burst open, and then a sound like a thunderbolt suddenly exploded.

"Bu Chucong, come out and die......"