Just as Shangguan Feixue and Pretty Yasha were talking, several people rode fast horses to escort a carriage and came in dust.

As soon as Shangguan Feixue saw the carriage, a smile appeared on his face.

He saw a man in the carriage looking anxiously over the road. This person is none other than the helper's wife.

Among the few people riding on horses next to the carriage, the housekeeper Wu Yong stood impressively.

"Pretty Yaksha, why are you here?" Hua Piaopiao stepped out of the car, glanced at Shangguan Feixue, who was dripping blood downward, and turned to Pretty Yaksha and asked angrily.

"Subordinates, see Madame. Pretty Yasha bowed slightly to Hua Piaopiao, and gave a salute with a smile.

"I ask why you're here?" asked Ayasha again, angrily.

"Not why. Pretty Yasha replied lightly: "I just happened to meet the deputy steward of Shangguan, and I was just chatting." ”

As she spoke, she turned to Shangguan Feixue and smiled, "Deputy Steward Shangguan, are you right?"

Shangguan Feixue heard Qiao Yasha say this, and then nodded as well, "Madam, Camp Master Yang is indeed just chatting with his subordinates. ”

Hua Piaopiao saw that Shangguan Feixue also said this, so it was not good to attack the Pretty Yasha again, so she nodded and said, "You go back to the helm with me, I have something to ask you." ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey. Shangguan Feixue gave Hua Piaopiao a salute and agreed.

"Camp Master Yang, there's nothing to do with you here. Hua Piaopiao turned to Pretty Yasha again and said lightly.

"Yes. Pretty Yasha still had a smile on her face, and after giving a salute to Hua Piaopiao, she glanced at Shangguan Feixue, turned around and left.

"Shangguan Feixue, is the injury on your body from the Pretty Yaksha?" Hua Piaopiao saw that the Pretty Yaksha was gone, and hurriedly asked Shangguan Feixue.

"No, it's a recurrence of an old injury. Shangguan Feixue replied with pain in pain.

"I have Jinchuang medicine here, you can put it on first!" Wu on the side threw a bottle of medicine to Shangguan Feixue with an expressionless face.

"Thank you, Steward Wu. ”

Shangguan Feixue took the medicine, and after thanking Wu Yong, he did not use the medicine directly, but first used his Ruyi acupoint hand to point at several acupuncture points near his wound to stop the bleeding first.

Wu Yong was shocked when he saw Shangguan Feixue's acupoint technique: "Ruyi acupuncture hand! How can this kid know Zhongjiang Island's martial arts after not seeing him for a few days? What happened to him?"

Questions hovered in Wu Yong's mind, but after all, he was an old man and remained silent.

Shangguan Feixue opened the medicine bottle, poured some yellow powder into his hand, and applied it to the wound, suddenly feeling a coolness, and the pain of the wound suddenly decreased.

"What a good medicine! Thank you, Steward Wu. Shangguan Feixue thanked Wu with a fist.

"You're welcome, take the rest of the medicine and water, and your injuries will heal in half a month. Wu Yong smiled slightly and said to Shangguan Feixue.

"Okay. Shangguan Feixue nodded.

After Hua Piaopiao let Shangguan Feixue get into his car, everyone returned to the helm of the Nanshan Gang.

"Did Pretty Yasha want to kill you just now?" asked Shangguan Feixue in the car.

"It used to be. Shangguan Feixue nodded.

"This Yaksha, I'm going to make her die a bad death. Hua Piaopiao said hatefully.

"Aunt Hua, some people in the gang seem to be ..... recently" Shangguan Feixue thought that someone in the gang wanted to do something chaotic, so he wanted to talk to Hua Piaopiao.

However, Hua Piaopiao didn't let Shangguan Feixue finish speaking, and said, "Don't worry about the things in the gang." Take care of your injuries first, and the rest will be handled by me and the helper. You've just shed a lot of blood, take a break. ”

Hua Piaopiao mistakenly thought that Shangguan Feixue was going to talk about the competition between the Earth Character Department and the Heavenly Character Department, but out of love for Shangguan Feixue, Hua Piaopiao did not let him talk any more.

At this time, Shangguan Feixue also mistakenly thought that Hua Piaopiao already knew about it, and deliberately didn't let him talk nonsense, so as not to startle the snake. Therefore, Shangguan Feixue didn't say any more, his eyes were on his eyes, and he raised his spirits.

Shangguan Feixue closed his eyes, but he didn't sleep, he remembered what the fifth strong had told him to contact Wu Yong.

When he used his wishful acupuncture technique, Wu Yong's expression seemed to have guessed that Shangguan Feixue and Zhongjiang Island were related.

"Now it seems that this Nanshan Gang is really messy. First, there are old dumb heads who want to make trouble, and then there are people from Zhongjiang Island such as Wu Yong and Qiao Yasha lurking in them, and there are also people who are worried about the ghost of the poison king, and it seems that they also have bad intentions. By the way, and Hua Piaopiao's move to take revenge on Pretty Yasha for killing her father, what is she going to do?" Shangguan Feixue was puzzled by all this, thinking that the car had reached the helm of the Nanshan Gang.

Shangguan Feixue, supported by Hua Piaopiao's two servants, returned to the room prepared for him.

Shangguan Feixue didn't have a good impression of Yang Hatian, after all, he was stealing children to form a dead soldier battalion, and he was getting some soul transfer pills to control people or something, these methods were too bad, and Shangguan Feixue was very ashamed of his behavior.

But Hua Piaopiao and Yang Caier have no grudges against themselves, and they are not bad to themselves, Shangguan Feixue still feels very close to them, from this point of view, Shangguan Feixue doesn't want anything to happen to the Nanshan Gang.

As for that Zhongjiang Island, the fifth strong is still good to Shangguan Feixue on the surface, but in terms of letting him eat that brain-eating pill, this person is also very insidious, and Shangguan Feixue doesn't want to do anything for him. Sometimes, Shangguan Feixue even wanted to dig up all the people in Zhongjiang Island hidden in the Nanshan Gang and tell Hua Piaopiao, but what could Hua Piaopiao do, there are other forces in the Nanshan Gang, if there is really any more chaos, it is estimated that the people in the dead camp should suffer first.

And who is behind the chaos that wants to make trouble? What is their purpose? What are these people going to do in the competition to advance to the Dizi Department? Shangguan Feixue doesn't know at all.

These things were like a mess in Shangguan Feixue's mind, and they couldn't go well.

"I don't think about it that much just yet. Take a step, look at a step. Given the opportunity, those in the Dead Camp should be allowed to regain their freedom. Shangguan Feixue shook her head and sighed.

Not long after lying down, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside Shangguan Feixue's bedroom.

"How's Brother Feixue, how is Brother Feixue?"

Shangguan Feixue could hear that this was Yang Caier's voice.

Since coming to the Nanshan Gang, this Yang Caier has not laughed at Shangguan Feixue like others, but has been helping him, for Shangguan Feixue, he can even feel that Yang Caier has regarded himself as a good friend.

This is a very heart-warming and precious thing for Shangguan Feixue.