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"What's going on?" a few women's shouts came from outside the house, followed by the sound of small footsteps coming quickly from far and near.

Tang Feng's residence is called Yanliu Pavilion, although it is in a relatively remote location in the Tianxiu Sect, but the woman's name just now is so miserable, it will naturally be heard by some people.

In less than a moment, the door was kicked open by someone on the ground, and then seven or eight beautiful young women in plain clothes poured in, one by one, eyebrows locked, looking around.

After seeing the woman standing motionless in place, her hand still holding a sword, the women couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Tang Feng endured the pain in his mind, his eyes swept over these seemingly familiar and unfamiliar pretty faces in front of him one by one, these women, Tang Feng had a very familiar feeling, but the memory of this body was merging with himself, and Tang Feng couldn't remember so much for a while.

The pain of being stabbed in the chest seemed so small in comparison.

"She wants to kill me!" Tang Feng choked a few words out of his throat.

"Huh?" The women were shocked, turned their heads to look at Tang Feng, only to find that Tang Feng's entire chest was covered with blood, staining most of his chest red.

Only then did the women realize that something was wrong, and one of them, who looked a little older, said, "Hurry up and invite the sect master and a few elders to come!"

A woman behind her answered, pulled her feet and rushed out the door.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent, and the woman who spoke just now looked at Tang Feng, and then at the soulless junior sister, stepped forward and called softly: "Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan!"

called many times in a row, and the woman named Xiaowan did not react, her originally bright eyes were shaking rapidly at the moment, her face was extremely pale, and she was drenched in sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.

"What did you do to Xiao Wan?" The woman couldn't help but turn her head and shout at Tang Feng when she saw that her junior sister, who was still alive and kicking around during the day, turned her head and shouted at Tang Feng.

"Haha!" Tang Feng let out a long laugh, glanced at the woman with disdain, and sneered: "Senior Sister Yang Yu'er, should you be more concerned about the condition of my injuries at this moment, is it fatal?"

In this short period of time, Tang Feng finally sorted out the identities of these people. The woman who spoke was one of the core disciples of the Tianxiu Inner Sect, Yang Yu'er. And the woman who was going to kill herself just now was also a core disciple of Tianxiu Inner Sect, Qin Xiaowan.

For some special reasons, among the three generations of disciples of the entire Tianxiu Sect, almost no one treated Tang Feng well.

But it doesn't matter, it was the previous Tang Feng, and the current Tang Feng is from the famous Tang Sect!

Although his body was still very weak, Tang Feng could feel that the sword wound in his chest almost pierced his heart, and if he let Qin Xiaowan stab him one more point just now, he would really have to return to the underworld.

Being snatched away by Tang Feng for such a while, not only Yang Yuer was extremely surprised, but even the Tianxiu disciples who followed her were equally shocked.

In their impression, Tang Feng is the kind of shameless man who is dead-faced, shameless, timid as a mouse, bullied and ridiculed by others, and greets him with a smile, and if you hit him on the left cheek, he will stretch out the right cheek too.

In the past, Yang Yu'er could make Tang Feng tremble for a long time with a single look, but how could he be so imposing today, and he dared to argue with Senior Sister Yang Yuer?

"Aren't you not dead? It's a traumatic injury, just recuperate for a while, what's the big deal. Yang Yu'er snorted coldly.

Tang Feng looked at Yang Yu'er coldly: "According to what Senior Sister said, do you have to wait for me to die before I have the qualifications to theorize?"

Yang Yu'er was stared at by Tang Feng like this, she couldn't help but feel empty, she turned her eyes away, and her heart was strange, what am I doing with a weak heart? This kind of useless man is also a waste to live in the world, and said: "I don't entangle with you, everything is decided by the sect master and the elders." ”

Several girls who were familiar with Qin Xiaowan had been calling out to her, but Qin Xiaowan was like a puppet at the moment, staring at Tang Feng's position stupidly, with a look of over-frightened on her face.

After only a while, there was a burst of hunting sounds outside the house, and a green figure rushed in, came directly to Tang Feng's bedside, and asked extremely nervously: "Feng'er, how are you?"

Tang Feng looked up at the comer, and saw a woman about thirty years old appeared in front of him, graceful and dignified, with a flawless face, long hair in a bun at the back of her head, wearing a set of green clothes, and a hint of playfulness in her maturity.

This woman gave Tang Feng a very cordial and warm feeling, and the worry in her eyes was not pretended, but from the bottom of her heart.

The memories in my head were turned over. Lin Ruoyuan, one of the four elders of Tianxiu. Tang Feng only knew that he had been raised by Lin Ruoyuan since he was born, and it was precisely because of her that he was able to gain a foothold in Tianxiu Sect, otherwise how could a sect full of women tolerate the existence of a man?

Tianxiu has his own rules, Tang Feng is fifteen years old this year, and in another year, he will be expelled from Tianxiu Sect, because once Tang Feng is sixteen years old, it means that he will grow into a man. Naturally, men can't stay in Tianxiu.

What is the relationship between himself and Lin Ruoyuan, Tang Feng doesn't know, he asked many times when he was a child, and Lin Ruoyuan smiled and said that she picked it up by accident. If there is anyone in the entire Tianxiu Sect who really cares about themselves and cares about themselves, then there is only Lin Ruoyuan alone.

Tang Feng has always called Lin Ruoyuan his aunt.

The aunt in front of her had an ugly face, on the one hand, she was worried about Tang Feng, and on the other hand, she was annoyed that she was so heavy-handed.

Tang Feng smashed his mouth, he was really embarrassed to shout out the word aunt, but smiled and said, "I can't die!"

"Silly boy. Lin Ruoyuan wanted to cry, stretched out her hand to uncover Tang Feng's clothes, and said softly: "Let my aunt see the injury." ”

Tang Feng didn't resist, and let her untie her shirt, and when the sword wound appeared in front of Lin Ruoyuan's eyes, the tears of the Tianxiu elder began to fall down. If the wound is somewhere else, it may not be fatal, but what is this place? This is the chest! This is the most vulnerable part of the human body! The slightest mistake can kill a person in no time. Although Lin Ruoyuan did not see the scene at that time, she could also imagine the danger.

"Who is it?" Lin Ruoyuan turned her head suddenly, her phoenix eyes were not angry and arrogant, she swept over all the Tianxiu disciples present one by one, and asked in a deep voice, "Who did it?"

A group of female disciples all hung their heads one by one, and so did Yang Yu'er, who no longer had the arrogant and domineering demeanor of no one in her eyes just now, like an overly frightened rabbit.

Tang Feng looked funny, but he couldn't laugh, and hummed twice to indicate that he was quite miserable now.