Feng Yi's move immediately shocked the crowd.

Dozens of eyes turned to Feng Yi, and everyone thought in their hearts: "This man's kung fu is so powerful!"

Although Feng Yi became famous after the battle at Hengshan, as people in the martial arts world, they all knew that rumors could sometimes be distorted.

Especially the higher a person's martial arts skills are, the more people will not believe him.

Among these non-believers, their martial arts skills are actually lower.

Because in their minds, how can a person's martial arts be so high? This is simply absurd! Because people are arrogant and think that if I can't do it, how can you do it?

Just like the keyboard warriors today, there will be those who question, heroes who can endure torture, and people who love each other through life and death.

Feng Yi was once one of them and did not believe in love.

It's because he has never encountered that kind of love that he doesn't believe it.

But now he slowly began to believe it, because he had seen with his own eyes those people who could never forget and risk their lives for love.

Therefore, these people in the martial arts world, who had never seen Feng Yi display his martial arts, naturally did not believe that he was that powerful. Instead, they thought that those people had lost and deliberately made up the story in order to gild themselves.

Because the more powerful the person who defeats you, the less incompetent you appear.

This is also the reason why Feng Yi has the ability to shock the masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but there are still people who dare to challenge him.

But now, seeing that all the good men on the two speed boats who wanted to force Feng Yi and others to join them had died, he couldn't help but feel panic.

At this time, Feng Yi only heard the faint sound of horse hooves coming towards this side in the distance.

Suddenly, a drum roared loudly, and a powerful voice came from the opposite boat: "People say that the sword is fatal and the martial arts are profound and holy. After seeing it today, it is indeed true!"

The small boat blocking the river ahead rowed to the left and right, and a gorgeous, sturdy boat came over.

The cabin was spacious, with a masked man in black sitting on a tiger-skin chair. On both sides stood dozens of swordsmen and axemen, all dressed in tight clothes, with their chests and bellies sticking out.

Feng Yi said: "You dare to come and rob me, why do you have to hide your head and face?"

The man said, "Master Feng is famous in the martial arts world. We admire him very much. How dare we stop him? Please hand over Liu Zhengfeng's family. You can come and go as you please..."

Before he could finish his words, there was the sound of horse hooves approaching from the shore. Dust rose several feet high. The horses and men disappeared in the smoke and dust, and it was unknown how many had come.

Amid the sound of horse hooves, an old man laughed and said, "You Xiangxi Paijiao people are all hypocritical!"

As soon as this voice came out, Qu Yang's color suddenly changed, because he recognized that it was someone from the Sun Moon Sect.

Feng Yi saw these people dismounting from their horses, holding different weapons, and none of them wearing black clothes or masks. They were obviously fearless and did not bother to hide their identities. He frowned slightly and looked at Liu Zhengfeng and asked, "What is the Xiangxi Paijiao?"

It wasn't that he was deliberately looking down on it, but that he didn't know anything about this sect at all.

Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan looked at each other, very confused.

Feng Yi knew all the martial arts stories about the Sunflower Manual and the Sword Manual of Exorcism, so how could he not know about the Xiangxi Paijiao?

Feng Yi's understanding of martial arts sects is not based on his experience, but on his foresight. In his previous life, he had never paid attention to The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.

He can say responsibly that nine out of ten people don't know, and he is definitely not the only one.

Suddenly, Liu Zhengfeng said in a loud voice: "Heroes of the Xiangxi Paijiao, although Liu Zhengfeng is not tolerated by the righteous martial arts world, I have no grudges or hatred against you. Why did it come to this!"

He was an old hand and knew that the news of his departure by boat from Hengyang Wharf had been leaked, so there was no need to cover it up.

The people on the shore laughed wildly, "Liu Zhengfeng, you are really a fool. What do you mean by the Five Mountains Sword Sects? We are all of the same blood. Over the years, hasn't the Pai Sect suffered enough from your Hengshan Sect?

Isn't it reasonable for me to vent my anger today by using you, a traitor who has brought disgrace upon our family?"

The people on the boat said loudly: "Boss Shi, are you here following the order of the Eastern Patriarch?"

The old man said, "Feng Yi, Liu Zhengfeng, listen to me. The Eastern Sect Leader has ordered you to hand over the Sword Manual of Exorcism and surrender to our sect. Otherwise, the bank of the Xiang River will be your burial place!"

In fact, this was not Dongfang Bubai's order at all. Heimu Cliff was far away in Hebei, Feng Yi had only been famous for a few days, and Dongfang Bubai was busy embroidering and playing with Yang Lianting. How could she know who he was?

It was just that this group of believers happened to be hanging around nearby, and when they heard the rumors, they wanted to show off.

After all, Feng Yi's disrespect to Dongfang Bubai would sooner or later be known to all the members of the Sun Moon Sect. Even if he didn't deal with him, just scolding him would be a great achievement in the end.

Feng Yi sneered: "A bunch of rats, don't know how to live or die!"

At this time, he saw that the boat was only ten feet away from the shore. No one would survive after getting ashore. What kind of evil cult is this?

Let him know today who is the devil! Boss Shi raised his head and shouted sharply: "Shoot!"

Then there was a burst of arrows, covering Liu's boat that was docked.

These people were all martial arts experts, and none of their arrows hit their target from over a hundred steps away. Feng Yi did not dodge or evade. He waved his sleeves and the crossbow arrows flew away, and not a single one landed on the boat.

As the boat got closer and closer to the river bank, the instructor shouted, "Feng Yi, hand over the Sword Manual of Exorcism and we'll let you go, or we'll fire!"

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" and the ship shook several times as if it was hit by a huge wave.

Liu Zhengfeng cried out in amazement: "Oh no, they have cannons!"

Although the artillery used by the platoon leader was a homemade cannon, the flames and thick smoke, as well as the flying iron filings and lead bullets, were extremely terrifying.

The Liu family members and sailors started shouting and screaming in panic.

Feng Yi frowned.

That's what he's afraid of.

In fact, the world of "Swordsman" is much more dangerous than any other world of Jin Yong.

Because they not only play with poison, they also play with fucking explosives.

Even the head of Wudang is an expert in this field.

If I can't beat you, I'll blow you to death!

This world is no longer one where one can dominate the world just by relying on martial arts.

Otherwise, he wanted to wait until this matter was over, and then kill everyone from Huashan, Songshan, Taishan, and Qingcheng Mountain.

Then the person who framed you won’t be able to escape.

Unfortunately, this idea is not very realistic.

The mountain is too big. If those people can't beat him, they can just run away. He can't chase them all over the mountain. Who knows what traps there may be? So this idea can only be imagined.

But when he saw the Paijiao firing cannons, Feng Yi looked over to see that the ship was about to dock, and there was still more than ten feet to go. He could use a wooden plank to climb onto the raft and cross the water, but the Liu family members would either be killed in the cannon fire or fall into the water as the ship sank.

In a flash, he drew out the long sword from Liu Zhengfeng's waist, paused, and flew into the air, shouting, "Give me a ride!"

Liu Zhengfeng was also an expert in martial arts. He struck out with both palms, and Feng Yi's feet landed on his palms. Liu Zhengfeng shouted loudly and pushed Feng Yi hard. With Feng Yi's own lightness skills and the push of his palms, he flew faster than a bird, across the river surface of more than ten feet, and flew towards the Paijiao ship.

Everyone was stunned.

"Release the arrows!"

Following the sound, a volley of arrows flew over. Feng Yi waved his long sword in the air. The arrows touched the sword light and turned their heads in the opposite direction, shooting towards the nearby boat.

The Pai sect disciple on the boat was unable to dodge and was shot by the arrow and fell into the water. Feng Yi somersaulted and landed on the bow of the boat.

Everyone was shocked and tried their best to throw hidden weapons, but Feng Yi flicked his sleeves and all the hidden weapons hit their own people.

This martial art was beyond human power and close to that of gods and ghosts. Even though the members of the Pai sect were extremely brave, the remaining members on the deck were frightened and panicked.

But Feng Yi had already boarded the boat, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, draw his swords, and rush forward.

More than ten small boats beside the big ship also gathered towards the big ship to provide support!

At the moment Feng Yi landed on the ground, three people were either waving big sticks, chopping with single knives, or stabbing with long swords. Feng Yi waved his left hand, and the invisible sword of energy was invincible.

The three of them snorted and fell to the deck.

As soon as Feng Yi's feet touched the ground, his body flashed and a sword light appeared, which actually split the man in half from head to toe. His internal organs immediately flowed all over the ground, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Although they were all just people making a living in the martial arts world, they could not resist his supernatural power and hesitated to move forward. Their eyes were wide open and their bodies were shaking.

Feng Yi slowly turned around, his face full of murderous intent, blood dripping from the sword, and said coldly: "Don't you want the Sword Manual of Exorcism? Come here!"

As he spoke, a white light flashed, and in an instant, seven swords were stabbed out.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff", none of the seven swords missed their target. Blood spurted out of the seven men's throats and they fell to the ground with a thud.

These people were a mob. Seeing this, they were terrified and could not bear it any longer. They shouted, "The wind is strong! Hurry!"

Amidst loud shouts, they turned around and ran away.

Feng Yi sneered: "Too late!"

The long sword slashed down, and in an instant, the fat body of a man was cut into pieces, and blood and flesh flew all over the sky.

This is a direct massacre!

Feng Yi used his right sword and left palm to knock the cannon away. Bang bang, several people's bones and tendons were broken. The sword light in Feng Yi's palm flickered, bright like a rainbow, dark like autumn water. Knives and guns were falling around him. For a moment, broken limbs were dancing everywhere, and broken arms were flying, as if a bloody rain was falling from the sky.

Without the help of their homemade cannons, the consequences of going against a master like Feng Yi were unimaginable. Some disciples of the Pai Sect saw their companions bleeding and their bones broken, and no matter how brave they were, they were so frightened that they jumped into the river with a splash.

But in the blink of an eye, Feng Yi was the only one on the ship.

Liu Zhengfeng, his family, Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan were all stunned.

They originally thought that Feng Yi just had a weird temper, but he usually looked carefree and at ease, reciting poems and appreciating the beauty of the world, and had the demeanor of a famous scholar. Who knew he was so tyrannical? Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan suddenly felt that the people in their Demon Sect seemed much more merciful than Feng Yi.

No one knows that Feng Yi is a real murderer and is the number one killer in the world.

He went through several worlds and personally killed at least eight thousand martial arts figures and soldiers.

As for the number of people who died because of him, the number is even more countless.

It was just a world of Liancheng. His words led people to look for treasure, and tens of thousands of people were poisoned to death.

In the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes, the number of people who used corpse-dissolving poison in Mongolia is even more incalculable. Even hundreds of the best fighters of the Beggars' Sect died, not to mention how many Mongols died.

He is much more merciful in the Tianlong world.

But now in the world of Smiling Proud Wanderer, people like Dongfang Bubai, Ren Lao Mo, Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun have been tied together for decades, and the murders they have committed are nothing compared to Feng Yi.

The so-called person who could recognize people was actually not wrong about Feng Yi, the devil who killed people like crazy and brought disaster to the martial arts world.

But normally, Feng Yi has magical powers that allow him to control his desires.

But when he arrived at the World of Laughing Proudly, he was already in a bad mood, and these people came up to him.

After all, even the Five Mountains Sword Sect was so powerful that they didn't dare to confront him openly, so they had to make small moves behind the scenes.

He had never even heard of the so-called Xiangxi Paijiao, yet he dared to block the way and even fired homemade cannons.

Now, his murderous nature has been aroused again.

After all, Feng Yi has principles: I can rob others, but if someone robs me, that's courting death! That's how double standards are.

Of course, if you are stronger than him, you will be hanged to death.

Anyway, his life without any control over himself becomes boring after a while.

After seeing the bloodbath, the people on the small boats no longer cared about boarding the big ship to besiege Feng Yi and wanted to flee.

Feng Yi laughed and said, "There are seventy-two moves in the Exorcist Sword Technique, and I haven't used all of them yet. Why are you running away?"

He was merciless in his attack. He raised his sword and kicked several planks away. He leaped forward as if flying on the wind, and flew five meters straight. The place where he sank was exactly where a plank had fallen on the river.

Feng Yi stepped on the deck with one foot, used the force to breathe and flew up. He crossed the river like an arrow and jumped onto another small boat. The disciples of Paijiao shouted and rushed over.

Feng Yi swung his sword and several people fell into the river. When they stepped on the boat, there was a click and the deck was broken, and the river water surged up.

Feng Yi used the force to fly up and landed on a boat again, saying with a smile: "Bloody Xiangjiang River, so wonderful!" He stepped on the boat again and crushed it to pieces.

He flew up like a bird, and then his feet struck like thunder, causing damage to the ships.

Feng Yi just stepped on the wooden planks and crushed more than ten boats on the river.

The boat broke, and the believers fell into the water, tossing and turning in the river, screaming in agony.

Feng Yi laughed out loud.

He swung his sword and an invisible sword of air flew out, creating a crack in the ship. Water entered the ship and it sank in an instant.

Not to mention Liu Zhengfeng and others, even the people from the Demon Sect on the shore were dumbfounded.

They didn't take the righteousness of the martial arts seriously, so they naturally thought Feng Yi was bragging when he said he wanted to compete with Dongfang Bubai. Seeing the destruction of the Pai Sect, they were also afraid and wanted to flee immediately.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi laughed and said, "What do you mean Dongfang is invincible? I think Dongfang must lose!"

He picked up a few more planks and flew ashore. Today, he would kill all those who dared to covet him! If he didn't treat the disease this time, he would never have peace!

Those members of the evil cult wanted to flee, but after Feng Yi cursed Dongfang Bubai, they immediately dared not to leave.

If they don't fight to the death with someone who insulted the leader, and the news gets to the leader's ears later, not only will they die, but they will also die miserably, with their entire family also dying.

So before Feng Yi got ashore, there were a few whizzing sounds, and several long arrows shot at him again. Feng Yi blocked them with his long sword, feeling that their internal strength was not bad, and laughed: "Not bad, don't leave!"

I only heard someone sneer: "Hehe, Mr. Feng, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, my Sun Moon Divine Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yi had already landed on the shore and threw the sword in his hand away.

With a hissing sound, he was pierced through the body and fell to the ground.

A man said, "Shi Laosan, be careful!"

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The man looked up in response, and Feng Yi descended from the sky and hit him on the head with a palm.

But his head did not shatter, but was smashed into his chest. Even the horse he was sitting on fell to the ground and curled up into a ball.

Feng Yi kicked out, and the horse spun out. Then the sound of the horse neighing and thumping could be heard.

Several more horses and their riders fell to the ground. Some people had their legs broken by the horses and were grimacing in pain.

One of them shouted, "Let's fight him!"

He waved a pair of iron plates and smashed them towards Feng Yi's head.

Feng Yi saw how fiercely he was coming and shouted, "Okay."

A palm strike was made with a loud bang.

That man's martial arts skills were so great that he didn't even lose the iron plate. However, he felt a surge of force and a snap. His shoulder blade hurt so much that it seemed as if his entire arm was broken. He felt a sweetness in his throat and flew out somersaulting.

He had been killed by Feng Yi's palm.

The evil cultists knew that their boss was a martial arts master, not inferior to ordinary elders, yet he was killed by Feng Yi with a single palm strike.

Feng Yi was so majestic and powerful that they were already frightened. When they saw their boss dead, they turned around and ran without hesitation. Some of them didn't even bother to ride their horses.

They were truly running their separate ways, as anxious as fish that have escaped the net, as busy as dogs that have lost their homes, and they only regretted that their parents had not given them two more legs. Until this moment, everyone showed their true abilities, and they all thought: "I didn't expect his Qinggong to be so high, he always let me go before!"

Feng Yi sneered, "Want to run? Not that easy." He grabbed a handful of stones, moved his body, and chased towards the west.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, it bounced out like a lead bullet.

His finger-snapping magic was so powerful that by the time these people realized the strong wind was hitting their bodies, it was already too late and they were all killed by him one by one.

Feng Yi stretched out his body and chased towards the east again. He didn't want to let anyone live anyway.

Suddenly, Qu Feiyan shouted, "Brother Feng, that's enough!"

Feng Yi looked around and saw that the big ship had docked. Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng had already got off the ship. They were stunned when they saw dozens of corpses.

They had been in the martial arts world all their lives, but had never seen such a murderous scene. Everyone's face changed drastically.

Qu Feiyan's face turned even paler, as if she couldn't believe that she was so kind and lovely in front of him.

Is he a human being?

He is a "god", a "fairy", or a "devil".

Feng Yi looked at Qu Yang: "Are these people all members of the Demon Cult?"

"Yes!" Qu Yang nodded and said, "The leader is called Boss Lu, and he is currently working for Yang Lianting."

Feng Yi snorted coldly: "Okay, very good. What about this group of people? Who do they obey?"

Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng looked at each other and both knew that he was not going to give up.

Liu Zhengfeng said: "Paijiao has a long history, originating from the rafting workers on the river.

There is no leader in the religion, but everything is managed by the leader, so the rules are lax and there are good and bad people in the gang.

As a result, the workers developed aggressive personalities and an almost blind faith in the leader. Now, no one knows who they obey.”

Qu Yang sighed and hesitated to speak.

Feng Yi was about to speak when he heard the sound of a piano coming from afar, which was stirring and pleasant. Amid the music, a large ship came down from upstream.

Feng Yi walked slowly towards the shore. At this time, the rising sun was shining on the boat. A woman was standing on the bow. She had a slim figure and seemed to emit a faint light. Her skirt fluttered in the wind, and her long hair fluttered in the river breeze.

Although the woman was shrouded in glory and Feng Yi could not see her face clearly, he felt that she must be a great beauty.

Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan were stunned.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, the girl on the bow disappeared, and the big ship stopped in the middle of the river.

Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded at the right time: "Everyone, how are you?"

At this time, she was at least twenty feet away from the shore, but every word she said was heard clearly by everyone, as if they were having a conversation at the same table.

Liu Zhengfeng and the others were full of admiration, thinking to themselves, "The Saint Lady is truly extraordinary."

Feng Yi also admires this girl.

After all, Ren Yingying's martial arts skills are not the strongest among all the female protagonists in the gold series, but when she first appeared, she was among the best.

But when Feng Yi saw her hiding back in the cabin, he acted as if he was a man-eating demon. His facial muscles twitched twice, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Could it be that Pai Jiao is the lady's subordinate?" His voice was calm, just like his usual conversation. Others did not feel anything unusual, but the Saint Lady felt as if someone was talking in her ear, making her ears buzz. She was secretly amazed at the purity of Feng Yi's internal strength, which was indeed well-deserved.

The Saint said, "I can't say they are my subordinates, but I have been very kind to them, so they can give me some face."

"Thin face?" Feng Yi sneered and said, "So you sent them to mess with me?"

"Making trouble?" The Saint also sneered: "I've always heard that Feng Yi is not only an extraordinary martial artist, but also a smart person. Who would have thought that he is such a superficial person."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I can't help it. The girl is so beautiful, I can't be superficial!"

The Saint Lady was speechless for a while, then said, "I know some people are extremely arrogant, so I came here to tell you that what the expulsion sect did has nothing to do with me!"

Feng Yi smiled and asked, "May I ask your name, young lady?"

The Saint was silent for a while, then said, "Why are you so rude!"

"Is it rude to ask your name? You said this matter has nothing to do with you, I should at least know your name, your identity, and how credible your words are, right?" Feng Yi said.

The Saint Lady snorted coldly: "Didn't Elder Qu tell me my identity?"

Feng Yi laughed and said, "He is a member of the Demonic Cult, and he is evasive when speaking. Do you believe him?"

Qu Feiyan was about to speak but was stopped by Qu Yang.

The Saint said, “It seems that you are just like those ordinary people.

But believe it or not, I just don't want to have unnecessary conflicts with you, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Feng Yi smiled slightly: "The Saint of the Demon Cult is indeed extraordinary!"

The Saint said, "Didn't you just say you didn't know who I was? How do you know I'm the Saint? It shows that your words are not entirely true and you are not a good person!"

Feng Yi laughed and said, "What good person would talk to the Saint of the Demon Cult?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was immediate silence, with only the sound of flowing river water.

The Saint Lady suddenly asked, "Do you think that the people in the martial arts world attacked you just for that damn Sword Manual of Exorcism?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Please teach me, young lady!"

The Saint said: "Most people in the Jianghu are desperate criminals, but not all of them are brainless and reckless.

If the Lin family really had such a magical martial arts secret book, how could they end up being slaughtered? The reason why this person made up such a rumor was that he was sure that whether he wanted to survive in the turbulent world or gain a place and become famous, he must have powerful martial arts.

Many people in the martial arts world have limited achievements due to their age and qualifications. However, your appearance has made everyone despair.

You suddenly appeared in Hengshan and gained a lot of attention. I don't know how many people regarded you as a thorn in their side.

I wish I could chop you into meat sauce.

However, you are so young and have such great skills, which makes people jealous but also gives them hope. "

Feng Yi said leisurely: "Go on."

"The rumor in the martial arts world is that you got the Sword Manual of Exorcism. Little did they know that this was just an excuse.

Because they think that as long as they get your martial arts, it doesn't matter whether it is the Sword Manual of Exorcism, the Sunflower Manual, or the Yi Jin Jing.

However, the Sun and Moon Sect and the Shaolin Temple, one is the largest sect in the world, and the other is the largest sect in the world. Only you are alone. In the name of the Sword Manual of Exorcism, everyone is attacking you. Who wouldn't think that you might be the lucky one?

With such a huge temptation, who cares about how good your martial arts skills are?"

Feng Yi thought for a moment and said, "You can think of this, but I haven't."

In the original plot, Ren Yingying's subordinates betrayed her for the Sword Manual of Exorcism. Unexpectedly, she already knew them. No wonder her subordinates were so dazzling and she was adept at providing one-stop service.

Because she also knew that these people were with her only for profit, and would disperse when the profit was gone, and they were not her loyal subordinates at all.

"What's your intention?" Saint Lady asked coldly, "Do you think you are the only smart person in the world?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Weren't you outside just now? Why are you hiding in the cabin again? You don't want to tell me your name, and you don't want to see me. Why is that?"

The Saint was silent for a while, then said, "Because you are a man."

Feng Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "I understand. Most men in the world are unfaithful and fickle, always making women sad. You don't want to see men, and that's right!"

He suddenly realized that Ren Yingying grew up in Heimu Cliff, but after Dongfang Bubai practiced the Sunflower Manual, he killed all his wives and concubines. Ren Yingying must have heard about this.

Maybe deep down in her heart, she has a fear of men! In the original plot, she could fall in love with Linghu Chong.

It was his love and affection for Yue Lingshan that broke down her defenses.

When Feng Yi thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Yue Buqun's lack of emotion when he saw Ning Zhongze die in front of him. Lin Pingzhi said that Yue Lingshan was different from his father, but he was ruthless in killing her. Obviously, this was not just a matter of personal character, but perhaps it was also partly related to the magic of the Sunflower Manual.

While he was thinking, the Saint Lady seemed to be lost in thought. After a while, she said, "You are also a man, but it is strange that you can say such a thing."

Feng Yi smiled bitterly: "Some men are devoted to love and are willing to sacrifice their lives for the ones they love. I feel ashamed every time I think about it. What's so strange about this?"

The Saint Lady laughed and said, "I take back what I said just now!"

"What?"

"You are not a good person because your words are not entirely true!"

Feng Yi smiled brightly: "Thank you very much. Can I ask you a favor, Saint Aunt?"

"What is it?"

Feng Yi said: "Tell all your subordinates not to cause trouble to me within three months!"

The Saint Lady was silent for a while before she slowly said, "Are you scared?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Although I am not a fearless hero, I know the difference between gratitude and resentment, and I know what it means to be loyal to someone who has entrusted me with a task. So I don't want to cause any trouble this time!"

The Saint Lady said, "But you, Master Feng, are not a coward, are you?"

Feng Yi smiled but said nothing.

The Saint Lady then said, "But since you are causing such a big fuss, how can I control my subordinates?"

Feng Yi said: "Whoever disobeys, if you don't give him the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill this year, who dares to disobey?"

After hearing this, Qu Yang and the others were deeply moved. Saint Lady blurted out, "You know this too?"

Feng Yi said: "I know a lot of big things, but I don't know about small things like the sect, in a word.

Do you agree or not? "

(End of this chapter)