Ji Tianming was hung in an iron cage.

The clothes on his body have long been torn. None of the exposed skin was good, streaked with blood.

The originally white and tender little face was bruised, and it was impossible to see the complete appearance.

His hands and feet were all black and covered with blood, and if you looked closely, all the nails had been pulled clean.

In addition, finger-thick steel nails were driven into several large joints.

Seeing this, Ji Mingyao slipped down silently in two lines of tears.

She stepped on the ruins, walked up to the child, and reached out to touch the child, but she was afraid that the wound would hurt him, so she hesitated to stop.

Ji Mingyao opened her mouth tremblingly, "Tianming? ”

The child she gave birth to desperately, the child she raised carefully, has now become like this, how can she not make her heart ache.

"Dawn."

Ji Mingyao called again, but Ji Tianming still didn't respond, but there was a slight blue light on his neck.

She looked closely, and the skin on the child's neck gradually revealed cyan scales.

What was once a faint trace is now clearly visible, and even spreads to other places.

After a while, the entire neck was covered in cyan scales.

Cracked scales have grown on the exposed scars, and even the nails that had been pulled out have begun to grow back, and they are growing well.

Ji Mingyao didn't wait for the others to step forward, waved his knife to cut the chains that bound Tianming, protected him in his arms, and took out a big coat to wrap him around him so that no one could see his situation.

At the same time, spiritual power was entered into Tianming's body to check the situation.

There was so much movement here, and many people rushed over, and Ikenuma also brought people with him.

He saw that the scene was in a mess, the entire Wanhua Pavilion had been abandoned and could no longer be scrapped, and Chi Kite was still standing aside.

He was furious and scolded: "Kite, you dare to bring someone here to mess around." ”

Chi Kite was also angry, and she never thought that she would find out about her own house in the end.

The clown is all herself.

And looking at Tianming's injuries, it is obvious that he was tortured.

In this situation, how should she deal with herself in front of Sister Ayao.

"Third uncle, shouldn't you explain it to me first?" She pointed at Tianming and asked angrily, "Why is Tianming injured and trapped here?" ”

Chinuma glanced at Ji Mingyao's back, and said nonchalantly: "This is related to the future of the family, I don't need to explain it to you." ”

He came with men, and he was not afraid.

"Helping outsiders destroy the family property, you can think clearly about the consequences of Chi Kite."

"Sister Ayao is my mother's daughter, not an outsider, but the third uncle, you help the Gongsun family to do things, eat inside and out, should you give the family an explanation."

Gongsun Ziqi came to check the situation, and when he was suddenly mentioned, he immediately spoke up, "Miss Chi, don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with the third master of the Chi family." ”

The matter of the golden thread just now has not been clarified, and he doesn't want to touch Ji Mingyao's mold at this time.

Ji Mingyao used her spiritual power to temporarily suppress Ji Tianming's abnormal situation, although she was worried about the child, she still had something to deal with at the moment.

What kind of gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, she just wants to crush this group of people at the moment.

"Ah Yuan, help me take care of Tianming."

Ji Mingyao handed over the child to Ah Yuan, who was the most trusted, and swept over the pond and marsh with angry eyes, with murderous intent.

"This is a personal vendetta and has nothing to do with the Chi family."

She said this not only to everyone, but also to Chi Kite.

Regardless of whether this matter is related to the Chi family or not, since Tianming is trapped here, it must have something to do with the pond, and it is impossible for her to let the pond and marsh go.

"People who have nothing to do with it, if you don't want to die, you should retreat."

Ji Mingyao snorted, his tone was firm, and he couldn't refuse.