Chapter 128 Demon Sword, Demon Sword, Carving Sword(2/2)
"You..." Huanhong covered her mouth, and she had guessed it in her heart, but she was still unbelievable. She asked her questions, "Are you also a restraining teacher?"
Chen Feng walked to Huanhong, pinched her wrist, applied the healing technique of dead wood Fengchun, and smiled and said, "I don't have as good medical beauty skills as you. I am just a little soul master Qiu Chen."
The little one... called the soul master... Qiu Chen... Huanhong's heart was strange, and the eyes of Chen Feng were all the same as "I'll just watch you pretend to be a wall quietly."
With a whimper, Huanhong's pretty face turned slightly red, and a comfortable feeling came from her wrist, which spread throughout her body. She was shocked to find that her injuries were constantly improving at an incredible speed, and it took less time to recover as before.
Huanhong was shocked by the whole series today and became almost numb.
She responded to Chen Feng with shame, a little embarrassed, and bit her lip. Finally, she made up her mind and held Chen Feng's hand, with a plead with a plead, "Please save Sister Qing and Aunt Hong."
The snake demon Qingfu Liu is Sister Huanhong, the fox demon Hong Meiniang is Aunt Huanhong... Chen Feng had strange thoughts in his heart, and his eyebrows subconsciously flipped.
Huanhong thought Chen Feng was unwilling to do so, bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, kowtowed to Chen Feng, "That night, I used my soul-to-be cause and effect, which was not what I wanted, it was..."
"I know." Chen Feng waved his hand, helped Huanhong up, and interrupted her, "You can answer me a question first, Qing Fuliu, Hong Meiniang and Huang Dagu, Bai Jingtie must not be in the same group, this is obvious, then..."
Before Chen Feng could finish his words, Huanhong grabbed Chen Feng's arm excitedly and nodded constantly, "I promise, I swear, Sister Qing, Aunt Hong will not target you, nor will it target the Soul-Sheng Department. We just want to avenge your family. If you save them, they can also use their identities to help you clear the mountain spirits outside."
An understanding woman is worry-free, Huanhong expresses Chen Feng’s thoughts.
However, Huanhong's identity is unknown for the time being. Chen Feng would not think that she would not harm her if she had in-depth communication with her. The best evidence is that she would not harm her. The partnership and the attendant showed her soul-stirring cause and effect, and almost killed herself in the underworld. Let's talk about this account slowly.
The important thing now is to prevent the mountain spirits outside from being confused. Huanhong’s suggestions are very consistent with Chen Feng’s wishes.
He turned his wrist and three detoxification clear heat dissipation appeared in his palm. He deceived Huanhong and said, "Hey, be honest, don't blame me for being cruel. You have harmed me. I have to be careful. This is the Heart-Devouring Soul-Splitting Pill. Take the antidote once a month. Otherwise, your heart will burst and die. You will suffer the pain of gnawing on your soul before you die. You three will be one. If you don't accept it, I won't force it."
Huanhong turned around and looked at Qing Fuliu and Hong Meiniang who were lying in a pool of blood. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her face gradually became deeper, and her favor for Chen Feng gradually disappeared.
She smiled bitterly, with no expression on her face, and she grabbed Qingrean without hesitation, "Well, as long as you keep your word, what if Huanhong is enslaved by you for the rest of her life."
Chen Feng held his palm and flicked his head on Huanhong's forehead, "I'm lying to you, fool."
Try out Huanhong's intention, Chen Feng achieved his goal, throwing up a piece of heat and dissipating, opening his mouth to catch it, chewing peanuts, eating it crisply, and taking it out a piece of Huanhong's eyes, "Don't you have one, clearing heat and detoxifying, and the taste is good."
Huanhong stared at Chen Feng, her eyes flushed, and her nose felt sore for no reason, and tears burst out from her eyes.
The grievances in my heart, family enemies, mercy, involuntary humiliation, and the past that I can't bear to look back on... all kinds of complexes gather into complex moods at this moment.
She thought Chen Feng was like a servant of those people, coercing himself, and even threatening his relatives with the lives of his relatives to do something he didn't want to do.
As a result, Chen Feng's words "I'm a fool" made Huanhong cry.
She felt that this sentence was the most beautiful voice she had heard since she became an adult.
She wanted to return to her hometown one day, and her deceased family would like Chen Feng to make a fool of herself and laugh, "I'm lying to you, fool, we're waiting for you to come home."
Huanhong turned her back, her shoulders shook and sobbed. While she was moved, she was almost broken by Chen Feng's words.
"However, Qing Fuliu and Hong Meiniang want to take the real Heart-Devouring Soul-Splitting Pill. No matter what the purpose of the two of them are, they will attack the Soul-Sealing Division at night. This is my way to explain to my colleagues and save their lives. Do you understand?"
Huanhong was silent, how could she not understand?
Chen Feng told the Soul-Shenzhen Secretariat by feeding poison pills that he had controlled the Four Sacred Mountains. In the eyes of the Soul-Shenzhen Secretariat, Qing Fu Liu and Hong Meiniang were the controlled secret sons and would not be retaliated by the Soul-Shenzhen Secretariat.
"I understand." Huanhong's happy heart slowly sank again, and bowed to Chen Feng and said, "Thank you, my kindness, to help me."
Chen Feng nodded, no longer watching Huanhong's heartbreaking expression, but instead used the Dead Tree Spring Art to treat Qingfu Liu and Hong Meiniang.
Qingfu Liu broke the snake's tail. The injury looked very serious, but it did not hurt the foundation. It quickly recovered and woke up. Before she could figure out what was going on, Chen Feng turned his back to Huanhong, and the heat dissipation in his hand was stuffed into Qingfu Liu's mouth.
Yes, Chen Feng lied to Huanhong again, and there was no Heart-Devouring Soul-Splitting Pill at all.
Qing Fuliu saw Chen Feng's appearance clearly, and was shocked and touched his neck while feeling something. "What did you eat for me?"
Chen Feng was too lazy to explain and waved to Huanhong, "Tell her, I hope she can understand my good intentions."
Huanhong was afraid that Qing would help Liu to leave, so she quickly stepped forward and helped her get up, frowning and explained to her in a low voice.
Qing Fuliu stared at Chen Feng's back, her vertical pupils turned into tit-for-tat, and she wanted to swallow Chen Feng in one go.
Chen Feng pointed indifferently at Hong Meiniang's direction and signaled not to bother me to save people.
Qing Fuliu was so angry that she was breathing heavily, but she had to compromise.
Chen Feng walked to Hong Meiniang and used the dead tree to celebrate the spring. He found that Hong Meiniang's three tails were broken, and her foundation was severely damaged. Her cultivation level was not one in ten. Even if the injury was cured, her strength was not as good as before.
While Hong Meiniang had not yet woken up, Chen Feng cleared the heat and stuffed it into her mouth.
He stood up and clapped his hands, "Next, it depends on your performance."
Chapter completed!