The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

"Second Brother, have you sensed the presence of Fifth Brother?"

When Shen Ya heard this, she suspected that she was hallucinating.

Although Feng Wangyue is indeed here, it shouldn't be so easy to meet him.

Feng Wangyue is now seriously injured.

No matter how you look at it, he should be resting well in the City Lord's Mansion and not running around.

"Yes, it's very close to us."

Song Wang paused and added, "He was injured quite seriously."

This is also the reason why Song Wang is called Shen Ya.

Otherwise, he would go and bring Feng Wangyue back by himself.

"Let's go take a look."

Shen Ya put on his coat and prepared to go and take a look with Song Wang.

Song Wang is not the kind of person who likes to joke.

When he said this, he must have sensed Feng Wangyue's presence.

"I'll take you there."

Song Wang said this and put his arm around Shen Ya's waist.

Before, Song Wang felt that Shen Ya was frail and lonely.

Now that he touched that waist, he found that he was absolutely right.

Shen Ya is indeed very thin.

"It's cold at night."

Song Wang reached out and fastened Shen Ya's collar.

Shen Ya nodded and pulled her clothes together.

Song Wang hugged Shen Ya, and in a few breaths, they arrived at the place he said.

It turned out to be an alley.

Because he was not sure what the situation was inside, Song Wang asked Shen Ya to stand behind him, not too far away.

He took Shen Ya in.

Before the two of them entered, they heard voices coming from inside.

“Tsk tsk tsk, when did our high and mighty young patriarch become so embarrassed? Where are your men?”

The man bent down and patted Feng Wangyue's face.

At this moment, Feng Wangyue looked more miserable than ever before. His clothes were torn and the blood was still wet on his paper-pale face.

He was half leaning against the wall, his chest rising and falling rapidly, as if the air in his nasal cavity was not enough. His red lips were slightly open, and he swallowed greedily.

"You actually turned against me at the last minute. I thought I had never treated you unfairly."

Feng Wangyue barely propped herself up, not wanting to appear too embarrassed in front of the man.

Especially in front of such a villain.

"You are really good to me. But with your current state, this good life will not last long. Young clan leader should know that I only care about benefits. If the benefits are not enough, I will run away."

The man laughed heartily, not feeling at all ashamed of changing sides in the middle of a battle.

Instead of being ashamed, I am proud of it.

Not only that, he also laughed at the stubbornness of Feng Wangyue's men.

"I don't know why they are so persistent and unwilling to betray you. I have to do it to them. It's a pity, I like them very much."

"Did you kill them?"

Feng Wangyue's expression was colder than ever before, like a shaky iceberg that could collapse at any time.

The man seemed to be pleased by Feng Wangyue's expression, and he laughed even more wantonly, "Not only them, but you as well. I won't let you go either. I specifically asked the Second Elder to execute you personally."

"From the first time I saw you, I hated your superiority and your attitude of looking down on everyone. Why were you born noble and have everything I want?"

Daggers flew between the men.

It was easily delivered into Feng Wangyue's shoulder.

Even though his skin and flesh were cut open, Feng Wangyue showed no expression, and he didn't even frown.

The man felt confused and wanted to pull out the dagger and strike again.

A sharp pain came from my heart.

The man looked down and saw a hand pulling out his heart.

Feng Wangyue, who was already exhausted, reached out and took out his heart.

The heart is still beating.

Once, twice...

It seems that he still wants to do his best for his master.

A laugh came from below, lighthearted and joyful, "I thought people like you would have a black heart, but I didn't expect it to be red."

"A long time ago, I felt that there was a spy among my men. I just wasn't sure who it was, so I wanted to set a trap and make him jump out and fall into it."

His palm tightened, squeezing the beating heart to pieces, "I was afraid the spy was too smart and wouldn't jump. I didn't expect him to be a fool."

Blood splattered on Feng Wangyue's face, adding a bit of evil to his handsome face.

"You, you know?"

The man looked at Feng Wangyue in disbelief, as if he had not expected this to be a trap.

He didn't expect that Feng Wangyue would use so many people's lives as a trap to lure him out.

"It's just speculation. I won't do anything without solid evidence. Look, you've brought the evidence to me."

As if feeling uncomfortable with the blood on her hands, Feng Wangyue wiped the blood on the man.

"As for those people you killed, are you sure you really killed them?"

Pushing the man to the ground, Feng Wangyue stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although Feng Wangyue was on guard when the man attacked, one thing was indeed true.

Feng Wangyue is now seriously injured.

If they were not seriously injured, they would not dare to act on their own.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Feng Wangyue was about to call his men over.

A figure walked out from the darkness.

Do they have a backup plan?

Feng Wangyue frowned tightly, and the heart that had just relaxed became tense again.

He began to calculate when his men would be able to arrive.

Can he hold on until then?

The man stood there in the darkness without moving.

If Feng Wangyue hadn't sensed the aura on him, he would have thought it was a sculpture.

Seeing that the man showed no intention of taking action, Feng Wangyue was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, that person spoke first and moved the body away.

"Yaya, come in."

Feng Wangyue:?

Hearing this name, Feng Wangyue was stunned.

The voice of the person speaking also sounded familiar.

When hearing this name, Feng Wangyue's first reaction was Shen Ya.

But thinking that Shen Ya was thousands of miles away, Feng Wang felt that she should not appear here.

Maybe they have the same name.

So what's going on with this familiar voice?

Feng Wangyue has not yet figured out who the owner of the voice is.

Then I saw Shen Ya walking in from outside the alley.

At first it was just a blurry silhouette, but as it got closer, familiar features emerged.

With an expression he was familiar with.

Shen Ya smelled blood outside.

However, Song Wang asked her to wait outside, so Shen Ya did not move.

Shen Ya didn't come in until she heard Song Wang calling her.

After seeing the situation inside, Shen Ya knew where the strong smell of blood came from.

There was a dead man lying on the ground.

Feng Wangyue looked more miserable than ever before, with blood all over his handsome face and gorgeous clothes.

His face was even paler than the last time Shen Ya saw him, and he stood there swaying.

Shen Ya couldn't help but gasp, "Fifth Brother, why are you here alone? Why are you covered in blood?"

Shen Ya hurried forward and supported Feng Wangyue.

Feng Wangyue placed part of his body weight on Shen Ya with a clear conscience, and raised his chin towards the dark figure in the darkness, "Junior Sister, who is that? Do I know him? Why do I feel that his voice sounds familiar?"

Even though he was injured like this, Feng Wangyue didn't pay attention to his own injuries at first, but kept his attention on Song Wang.

"That's Second Senior Brother. Fifth Senior Brother, didn't you hear that?"

Shen Ya answered while looking for medicine.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wangyue didn’t recognize Song Wang’s voice.

Feng Wangyue blinked and looked at the man again in disbelief, "Song Wang?"

Feng Wangyue felt that he was not yet this old, and he could not even recognize Song Wang's voice.

He was sure that the voice of the man in front of him was similar to Song Wang's, but not exactly the same.

Feeling a little annoyed by Feng Wangyue's gaze, Song Wang walked out of the darkness.

When Lanfa came out, Feng Wangyue was even more surprised.

“…I don’t remember Song Wang looking like this.”

The person in front of him was different from the previous Song Wang in both voice and appearance.

"Junior sister, are you sure you haven't been deceived?"

Hearing this, Song Wang was unhappy.

He was unhappy and wanted to sabotage.

"Yaya, don't worry too much about him. Most of the blood in his body is not his."

"But Fifth Brother's spiritual power is very chaotic."

Shen Ya said, "It's really Second Senior Brother. A lot of things happened during your absence. I saw the changes in Second Senior Brother's appearance with my own eyes."

Shen Ya put the pill he found in Feng Wangyue's hand and asked Feng Wangyue to eat it.

"Why are there so many pills?"

Looking at a handful of pills, Feng Wangyue frowned.

"You are so injured, you must eat. I have candied fruit on me. Brother Fifth, after you take the medicine, I will give you candied fruit, okay?"

Only after Shen Ya said this did Feng Wangyue nod.

After taking the medicine, the first thing he did was to ask Shen Ya for some candied fruit.

Looking at the stubborn Feng Wangyue, Song Wang understood why the white lion disliked him.

Now he felt that he also disliked the person in front of him a little.