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Glancing at the assassin's face that was somewhat similar to Feng Gui's, Feng Yan probably guessed who this person was, but he still didn't quite believe it. Looking at Feng Gui, he asked, "Who is this person?"

Feng Gui curled the corners of his lips coldly, and replied: "This is the new head of the Feng family, Feng Qi, who has been in the limelight recently."

The assassin stared at Feng Gui, wanting to gouge out his flesh.

Everyone in the hall looked at Feng Qi who was in disbelief on the ground and whispered to each other.

"This is the puppet head of the Feng family? Is it true?"

"Ha, how stupid is this, to actually risk himself to come to our Wuling Mountain to play assassination tricks..."

"Maybe it's because those old men of the Feng family couldn't tolerate him, so they made it here on purpose, and they want us to take the blame?"

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Not to mention the congregation below, even when Feng Yan heard this fact with his own ears, he still couldn't believe it.The ancients said that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.This Feng Qi himself didn't have enough ability, nor was he fully sure, so he broke into his Heavenly Sect by himself.Is this overestimating himself, or underestimating his Deity religion? !

Feng Yan took two steps forward, looked down at Feng Qi condescendingly, looked at him like a fool, waved his hand, and signaled the attendant to remove the cloth strip stuffed in his mouth.

"I am very curious, who gave you the confidence to come to my god to play the assassin game, Feng... Patriarch?"

With a playful tone, Feng Qi seemed like an ant in front of him, and it was not worthy of him to look straight at him.

"Bah!" Feng Qi spat and did not answer the leader's question. Instead, he stared straight at Feng Gui and cursed, "You are a treacherous villain who is a prostitute and murders your father! It is in vain that the Feng family has raised you for so many years. If a man falls asleep, he will really become a woman who despises his bones, right? Helping the Demon Cult to harm my Feng family, what he did... Poof..."

Feng Gui still looked calm and calm, as if he hadn't heard his foul words.However, Feng Yan couldn't stand someone who slandered him in front of him!

He kicked towards Feng Qi's heart, even if he didn't have internal strength, it would still be uncomfortable for a grown man to kick with all his strength.Furthermore, Feng Qi failed in the assassination before, but was severely injured by Feng Gui, a whip wound on his chest tore his clothes, his skin and flesh were ripped apart, and his bones were already injured.This time, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Come here, please invite the head of the Feng family to sit in the punishment hall and serve him well. Don't let outsiders look at him. I feel that my god religion has neglected the guests." Feng Yan ordered without haste.

Xing Tangtang tried to understand, and showed a bloodthirsty smile, "No, I will follow the orders of the leader. The subordinates should take good care of them."

"Let me go!" Feng Qi saw that someone was going to drag him to the rumored most terrifying execution hall of the Demon Cult, and immediately changed his face, and struggled violently, even wanting to bite his tongue to kill himself, but his jaw was swiftly removed, was taken down.

Feng Yan took the jug, took Feng Gui's hand, walked back to the leader's throne, and casually glanced around the people below, "Today's matter will be thoroughly investigated by Lao Zuo Guardian and the Great Elder. If I let this seat know, Someone in my divine religion has two hearts..."

boom--

The jade jug fell to the ground and instantly shattered into countless pieces.

The leader has accumulated power for a long time, and everyone immediately knelt down and kowtowed to salute after hearing the words, "I am willing to do my best for the God Sect until I die!"

"This seat is tired, you all step back." After everyone kowtowed three times, Feng Yan said leisurely.

"No, this subordinate will resign—"

After everyone left, Feng Gui withdrew the finger that Feng Yan was playing with, and said coldly: "The assassination was originally aimed at the subordinates, and the subordinates are willing to ask the assassins to interrogate themselves."

"What's the hurry, it's late at night, go to sleep first, I will accompany you to the execution hall tomorrow morning." Feng Yan went to hold his hand again, seeing Feng Gui's appearance, he felt warm in his heart, and wanted to be more intimate.

Feng Gui frowned slightly, and pushed him away impatiently, "Drink too much? Why is it sticky like a girl's house?"

"No, I am not drunk with a thousand cups." Feng Yan leaned forward again, resting his chin on his shoulder, putting his arms around his waist, and said joyfully, "Ah Feng, I miss you very much..."

Sniffing his neck, Feng Yan murmured in a low voice: "Your smell is so sweet, I really want to eat you right now."

"Don't make trouble!" Feng Gui pressed his hand against his forehead, thinking that Feng Yan deliberately pretended to be drunk to take advantage of him, and pulled him off his body forcefully, "It's better to go back to Fenghua Palace first."

Feng Gui always remembered the fact that his internal energy was exhausted within three days, and the assassin made such a fuss tonight, so he was really worried that Feng Yan would stay here alone.If something really happened, wouldn't he fall short?

"Okay, Ah Feng carries me back. I seem to be a little drunk." Feng Yan played tricks, and fell on Feng Gui's body, as if you would fall to the ground if you didn't follow me.

Feng Gui rolled his eyes, chuckled, and immediately responded, "Okay, I will take you up the mountain."

With that said, Feng Gui hugged Feng Yan in his arms.The leader, who is half a head taller than Feng Gui himself, is in Feng Gui's arms at the moment, like a "big girl".

Feng Yan moved unwillingly, wanting to get out of his arms, but was poked by Feng Gui's finger in the waist, and instantly lost his strength.

"Little beauty, hurry up, I will take you flying." Feng Gui raised his eyebrows and smiled happily, hugged the leader and did not go through the main door, turned the window, used his lightness kung fu, stepped on the treetops and eaves, and headed towards Tianjianfeng.

Feng Yan buried his head in his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "Have you ever heard the phrase 'Extreme joy begets sorrow'?"

It is inevitable to meet people on the way, but firstly, Fenggui's lightness skills are excellent, and secondly, the night is so thick that outsiders can't see clearly.

torture hall.

Guardian Zuo and the Great Elder went to supervise and interrogate the assassin overnight.

There were 16 people in the theater troupe, five of them were arrested for stabbing on the spot, three killed themselves by biting the poison hidden in their mouths, one would rather die than say anything, his throat was broken by Zuo Hufa, and there was one left, Feng Qi, who was also pinched now The pipa bone was broken, and the tendons of the hands and hamstrings were broken.The remaining 11 people were either killed in the fight, or they didn't know anything about it. They were of no value, so they were all executed.

"Who is your underdog?" The Hall Master of the Criminal Hall's hoarse voice sounded, and the whip in his hand fell on Feng Qi's body, "Little bones, why are you pretending to be tough, don't you want to say it?"

The theater troupe had searched everything they brought with them before going up the mountain, and the result of several checkpoints was that they didn't carry any sharp weapons.If the swords they used for assassination were not provided by the insiders of the mountain, then there was a big fish in the sect who could clear all the checkpoints of the mountain to help them.The latter is far more serious than the former.

"I don't know... I really... don't know..." Feng Qi was so pumped that he was dying, and there was no good meat on his body, "Please... please... let..."

"What do you think of Guardian Zuo?" The Great Elder glanced at Feng Qi who had fainted again, and turned to talk to Guardian Zuo.

"For a fool like him, what useful things can he ask?" Zuo Hufa snorted disdainfully, "What about the other one?"

"The other party insists that it is you, Guardian Zuo..." The head of the punishment hall glanced at the guardian Zuo. The real boss of the punishment hall, Elder Wu Yi, was not there, so he didn't dare to offend the confidant of the leader.