Severe pain came.

Chu Feng shivered in pain and secretly scolded himself for making mistakes.

It's indeed the most toxic woman's heart!

This is not a routine to play!

Just as he was hesitating whether to hide.

Yang Yaqin stopped.

She stared at Chu Feng with her eyes tightly, then looked at the tip of the sword that had been stabbed about two centimeters deep on his chest, with a little confused look: "Don't you really hide?"

Chu Feng raised his head and said nothing.

But I was cursing in my heart: If I had known that you would really do it, I would definitely hide!

I had stabbed before, but if I were to be honest now, wouldn’t all my efforts be wasted?

Chu Feng said with a tough forehead: "Do you think I'm pretending?"

But in my heart, I was praying secretly—

Don't sting forward any more!

If I stab myself again, I will really hide!

Yang Yaqin didn't know that he was a scheming bitch.

She stabbed this sword to understand hatred, and to see if Chu Feng was sincere.

If Chu Feng had dodged half a minute just now, she would definitely fight him to the death.

But Chu Feng's silk was not moving, which made her embarrassed.

After all, after so much, her originally firm desire for revenge has long begun to shake.

Holding the sword in his hand tightly, Yang Yaqin fell into deep thought.

She wanted to stab her sword, and she would be done with all her strength.

But when she remembered Chu Feng's repeated rescue of her, and even used the forbidden technique to fight against the enemy, these memories really made her unable to do anything.

Forget it!

Maybe it's God's will?

Yang Yaqin closed her eyes and took a deep breath, pulled her sword back to the sheath and turned around and walked out.

He said as he walked, "From now on, we will be both inseparable from both sides of our family. As for this child, whether to stay or not, it has nothing to do with you."

"But you..."

Chu Feng was about to catch up.

Sharp!

Yang Yaqin threw out her backhanded sword and inserted the sword to the ground, leaving a deep scratch.

His eyes glanced coldly at Chu Feng, and without saying a word, he turned around and strode away.

Chu Feng looked at her back and did not chase her.

As long as Yang Yaqin no longer seeks revenge on him, he will be considered to have ended this problem.

not to mention.

Now Su Qingxue's whereabouts are unknown, and he has no time to deal with these trivial matters.

As for the child in the belly.

He was not worried at all.

Because he knew that Yang Yaqin would definitely give birth to him.

after all.

It has been more than four months now, nearly five months.

If Yang Yaqin wanted to have an abortion, she would have done it long ago and would not have been delayed until now.

"Master, how are you injured?"

Wang Jian looked at the sword on Chu Feng's chest and looked worried.

"It's just skin trauma, it's almost healed."

Chu Feng shrugged and smiled.

He did not lie.

The minor injury that Yang Yaqin had just caused him was indeed almost healed.

From the moment the sword was pulled out, the mutated tree in the world in the palm of the palm overflowed and continued to surge into his chest, causing his wound to heal at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.

Although it is not said that it has been cured now, it has been at least 90%.

At this moment.

Chu Feng's cell phone rang, and it was Luo Qinghe, the eldest elder of Changsheng Pavilion.

"Elder Luo, please say."

Chu Feng answered the phone.

After all, Luo Qinghe is older and is an elder in the Changsheng Pavilion, so he should be more polite to his ordinary subordinates when he speaks.

"Holy Lord, there is news for Madam."

Luo Qinghe went straight to the key and said, "According to the people we arranged to be in the Tianlang Palace, the wife and Jiang Wenrou fell into Leng Hanbing's hands and were captured by her to the Tianlang Palace."

"Silang Palace?"

Chu Feng was shocked: "Didn't Leng Hanbing claim to be a heartless ancestor? How could he have something to do with Tianlang Palace?"

"He is indeed the ancestor of Jueqing, but Jueqing Sect was destroyed twenty years ago, and she is now only the name left. According to the information we found out, he went to Tianlang Temple to discuss cooperation this time, and the bargaining chips for this cooperation are probably on the Holy Lord's Lady."

"What is the specific cooperation?"

“Not yet found out.”

Luo Qinghe said helplessly: "But I have asked them to do their best to check. Please rest assured, I am already on the way to mourn Qin Liu. When I arrive at Tianlang Palace, I will definitely check this matter clearly."

"Then Elder Lauro."

After Chu Feng hung up the phone, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He never expected that Su Qingxue and Jiang Wenrou would fall into Leng Hanbing's hands.

No wonder the phone number between the two people couldn't be reached at the same time.

It must have been turned off by her after it fell into Leng Hanbing's hands.

Wang Jian looked around, and saw Chu Feng’s face getting darker after answering the phone, and he couldn’t help but ask, “Master, what happened?”

Chu Feng didn't say anything.

He was hesitating.

Hesitate to attack the headquarters of Tianlang Palace.

Su Qingxue was in danger, which completely disrupted his inner calmness.

As long as Su Qingxue can escape from danger, he can even do whatever he wants.

After thinking for a while, Chu Feng dialed an encrypted number: "Input the secret key: 231u*bh#73h8lf94bt62hr6, Instruction: The command of Zhan Hall commander Xiao Baizhan, and let him gather everyone in the Zhan Hall except Wang Qiang, Wang Yi and Wang Gang, and within three hours, they rushed to 20 miles from the Tianlang Palace General Altar to wait for my next order."

"The sound verification is completed, the secret key verification is completed, and the instruction is being accepted."

A computer synthesized voice came from the phone: "Dear Holy Lord, the order has taken effect."

Chu Feng put down his cell phone.

He raised his head and sighed, and after a moment he said to Wang Jian, "Arranging the itinerary, I want to go to the headquarters of Tianlang Palace in person. As for the reason, it is to go to mourn Qin Liuhang."

"this……"

Wang Jian showed a hesitation and advised: "Master, how can you, the Lord of Wancheng, violate it with your own body..."

"I have decided, no need to say more."

Chu Feng shook his hand and interrupted the second half of his words.

Wang Jian knelt down and said, "Since the master insists on going, please take me with you."

Wang Jian's eyes were firm.

His idea is very simple.

Since I can't persuade Chu Feng, I'll live and die with him.

"no."

Chu Feng said, "Xueying is currently in a deep sleep. There is someone in Jiang Province who needs to take charge of the overall situation, you can't go."
To be continued...