.
Although she knew that if Yun Siyu dared to attack her, it must be because he had ensured the safety of the bastard, she still wanted to take a gamble. Yun Siyu would definitely not have many people arranged around her, and he might not be able to rescue the bastard yet.
But as soon as she jumped out, she saw Feng Lingxi, and her face twisted instantly. But before she could make a move, she was kicked back by Feng Lingxi. Behind her was Yun Siyu, who was stunned when he suddenly saw Feng Lingxi appear.
Ming Qi narrowed his eyes, endured the blood surging in his chest, forced himself to twist in the air, and rushed towards Yun Siyu.
But will Feng Lingxi give her the chance to catch Yun Siyu in front of her? Of course not.
Just as Ming Qi reached out to grab Yun Siyu, a figure was faster than her and directly swept Yun Siyu away. Then she heard a crisp cracking sound and felt as if a thousand pounds of gravity were pressing down on her waist, making her unable to bear the force and she fell heavily to the ground. Needless to say, the cracking sound must have meant that the bones were broken.
Feng Lingxi stepped on her waist, hugged Yun Siyu and rushed out of the wooden building, and both of them landed on a big tree next to the wooden building.
Yun Siyu was under house arrest upstairs. If Ming Qi smashed it down like that, there would definitely be a hole in the wooden board. Just when Yun Siyu leaned over to look, the wooden building suddenly exploded with a loud bang and turned into a pile of wood chips.
Yun Siyu stared at the pile of wood chips with his mouth open, but he was not shocked by Feng Lingxi's internal strength. He now had only one thought in his mind: it was over, Xi would definitely be hunted down by the master for thousands of miles. Thinking that Feng Lingxi seemed to have kicked Ming Qi back into the wooden building on purpose, Yun Siyu couldn't help but wonder, did she destroy the wooden building on purpose? Does this wooden building have a grudge against her?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard an angry and cold shout, "You're looking for death!"
Then, before Yun Siyu could react, Feng Lingxi took the initiative to face the rapidly approaching figure. Feng Lingxi took the initiative to fight, which showed that the opponent was very powerful, otherwise Feng Lingxi would not have taken him so seriously.
Yun Siyu stood on the branch in a daze, stammering two words, "Master..."
We are really finished this time. How come Master came back at this time? We have caught him red-handed!
The furious voice rang out again, "How dare you come here and kill people? Die!"
The reason why the owner of the valley, whose figure could only be seen flashing at the moment, was so angry was not only because Feng Lingxi destroyed the wooden building, but also because the valley was full of corpses.
Because they were worried about Yun Siyu and Xiao Baozi, Feng Lingxi and Ye Xing entered the valley first. Naturally, those people around the valley would be dealt with by no one. When the owner of the valley came back, he found that his paradise had become a river of blood. In a rage, he didn't even have time to take care of those small shrimps outside. He rushed in directly and locked onto Feng Lingxi at first sight.
The two fought back and forth, and it was hard to separate. At the edge of the valley, in the blood, the two raised their hands in surrender, "No, no... We are the leader's people, we are good people..."
The people who surrounded them looked at the two of them, and one of them snorted coldly, "You are the leader's people, and we are the palace master's people!" This person was definitely teasing the captives!
Jing Yue, who was dragged out of the beauty's bed to work, couldn't help but frown after hearing what the two said, "Master? Are you from the Demon Cult?"
"Yes, yes, we are the leader's people. We are loyal to the leader, the sun and the moon can testify to this!" Well, these two seem to be... traitors too?
Jing Yue raised an eyebrow, "You are from the Demon Cult, how dare you say that you are good people? Then what are we from the Holy Palace?"
The two men were dumbfounded. They could see that these people were here to save their leader, but they didn't know that they didn't even know who their leader was. What they didn't expect was that these people would be from the Holy Palace. Although the Demon Cult and the Holy Palace had no enmity, they didn't have any friendly relations either.
There are even many people in the martial arts world who judge, based on the ways the Holy Palace and the Demon Cult act, that the Demon Cult and the Holy Palace should dislike each other, and the reason they haven't fought until now is simply because they have never had the opportunity to confront each other.
Of course, this is not about good and evil being irreconcilable. In fact, neither the Demon Cult nor the Holy Palace can be considered as righteous forces. However, the Holy Palace sounds more righteous. If one really has to give a reason, it is probably that there cannot be two tigers in one mountain. Unfortunately, those people in the martial arts world don't know that the Demon Cult leader is not actually a tiger, but a little wild cat. He usually scratches people just for fun. He does not want to dominate the martial arts world, but only wants to be free and easy and roam the martial arts world.
089 Senior brother? ?
The two traitors reacted quickly, fearing that these people would kill them in a fit of excitement, and they could not help but shout, "Our leader is Prince Xian! Do you know that you are here to save our leader?"
By the way, how can you be so sure that they are here to save your leader?
Jing Yue was petrified, perhaps because she was being taught a lesson. Is their Wang Jun the leader of a cult? She really doesn't know this!
Ming Qi acted very carefully this time. Even her close confidants only knew Yun Siyu's purpose when she was brought to the valley. Therefore, although Yun Siyu had placed three people around Ming Qi, they were unable to inform him in time. Those who went to capture the little bun were not Ming Qi's close confidants, but the assassins she trained. Except for the one who came back with the little bun, all the others had been poisoned to death by Yin Bing's poison.
Seeing the leader being captured, the three traitors naturally worked together to prepare for the rescue. However, only Qi Ye, the traitor who was now carefully following Ye Xing, got the chance to stay in the wooden building, while the others were sent outside.
So they were very honored to be the first to know the shocking fact that His Royal Highness Prince Xian was the Palace Master of the Holy Palace, and then followed Jing Yue into the valley in a daze.
The sound of fighting could be heard from afar, but Jing Yue remained calm. She had great confidence in Feng Lingxi and Ye Xing, and the one who was injured must be someone else.
As he walked in, Jing Yue was petrified again, not because he saw Feng Lingxi fighting with someone, but because Ye Xing was actually holding a little baby? The most important thing is, she didn’t scare the child to tears?
After seeing clearly who the little kid was, Jing Yue could only sigh that this young master was different. His courage was unmatched by ordinary people.
Jing Yue ran over happily, smiling kindly, "Little Master, can you give Aunt Jing a hug?"
The little bun blinked at her, then silently stretched out his little paws... and hugged Ye Xing's neck.
The smile on Jing Yue's face froze, and she felt as if her heart was broken. Why? Why was she so popular and loved by everyone, yet she was actually despised by the young master? The most hateful thing was that he actually lost to Ye Xing, a ghost with an expressionless face? !
Ye Xing completely ignored Jing Yue's resentful gaze, holding the little bun in his arms, and watched the two people fighting with an expressionless face.
Yun Siyu was still standing on the branch, reaching out to pull at the leaves with a troubled look on his face. Well... if he begged for mercy now, his master would probably hold an even greater grudge against him. What should he do?
The three traitors finally gathered together and stood respectfully under the tree. Little Fox and Yin Bing also gathered under the tree.
The two people who had been fighting silently finally spoke again.
Feng Lingxi said impatiently, "Old man, don't be so radiant just because you get a little sunshine. Believe it or not, I will really beat you up!"
An old man angrily said, "You damn girl, you destroyed my house!"
"You deserve it! Who told you to run around and almost caused my Siyu to get hurt!" Your Highness Prince Xian, you are taking your anger out on me! And are you sure that your Siyu was almost injured?
Hearing this, the old man suddenly calmed down, rushed to Yun Siyu, and looked him up and down, "My dear disciple, are you injured?"
Yun Siyu was still surprised by the familiar tone between Feng Lingxi and his master, and shook his head blankly.
Feng Lingxi was also surprised for a moment by the old man's call of "darling disciple", but then she thought that there was no need to be surprised. Only someone like this crazy old man could allow Yun Siyu to maintain his personality in such a world.
Feng Lingxi rushed over and hugged Yun Siyu, and said to the three traitors below, "Ming Qi is still in that pile of wood chips, get her out!"
The three traitors obeyed the order very obediently and went to poach people.
The crazy old man looked at Feng Lingxi's actions, stunned for a moment, and then screamed, "Silly girl, how many times have I taught you not to harm pure boys? How dare you harm my beloved disciple? I..." He suddenly reacted halfway through the roar, and his voice instantly rose, "Your Siyu?"
When did his beloved disciple become someone else's?
Feng Lingxi smiled calmly, waved at the little bun, and said, "Chuxue, call me Master..."
The little boy can't speak yet, but he can babble. He is a good and obedient child. He will call when his mother tells him to. It is none of his business whether others can understand him or not.
The crazy old man looked at the little bun who was smiling brightly and waving his claws at him, then turned back stiffly to look at Feng Lingxi and Yun Siyu, gritted his teeth and asked, "What on earth is going on?"
Yun Siyu shrank his neck, Feng Lingxi patted his shoulder comfortingly, still smiling seductively, "As you can see, my son is cute, right?"
The crazy old man went berserk, "What a cutie!"
Feng Lingxi raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said to the little bun, "Chuxue, what should we do if this old man doesn't like you?"
The little boy understood what "dislike" meant, and he puffed up his cheeks angrily, turned his head, and pointed his little butt at the crazy old man, not even looking at him.
By the way, little baozi, you really can't trust your mother so much, or you will be sold...
Uh... the crazy old man rushed over and said with a chuckle, "My little disciple, it's definitely not that the master doesn't like you, it's just that your mother is so abominable!"
Smiling face
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com