Po Tian Xie Zun

"Yan Banxie? Isn't he the holy son of the temple? It is said that he has an affair with Miss Feng's family, and it seems to be true."

"It's hard to say. Didn't it mean that he and Young Master Shen are also ambiguous. Did the two elope a year ago? Look at Young Master Shen, he hasn't moved at all."

"That's right. We don't understand their world, but since they are the holy sons of the temple, they should be the incarnation of holiness. Why is this... oh... the future of the temple is worrying."

"In contrast, Feng Xingtian, the demon son of the Demon Palace, is different. He is as handsome as a banished fairy, with a personable demeanor, and his self-cultivation is among the best. He has never had any scandals with anyone..."

"Yeah, although the temple and the five major families always say that the magic temple is evil and crooked, in my opinion, the devil is many times stronger than the holy son. What we value most is cultivation, not what is good or evil. As long as he is strong enough, So what about demons? Labor and capital still worship him."

"Me too... Lord Mozi is the goal of my efforts..."

"I also…"

After regaining consciousness, the onlookers talked a lot, Yan Banxie's expression changed again and again, a group of people ate everything inside and out, and they didn't think about who would come forward to help them when natural disasters and man-made disasters came, untouchables!One day he will kill all the untouchables who are dissatisfied with him, hum!

"Xie Wuya, I will accept your challenge."

Endured and endured, Yan Banxie finally dared not ignore other people's gazes, withdrew his fluctuating aura, turned around and squatted beside Fengling, his right hand shone with warm silvery white light, and his palm was slowly pressed against Fengling's bleeding wound, Under everyone's shocked gaze, Feng Ling's bleeding wound stopped instantly and even slowly healed.

"Healing technique?"

Lan Ting frowned unhappily, she had seen Shao Li use this kind of magic before, damn it, cheap girl, if brother Wu Ya didn't stop her, she would have killed her.

"Hehe... Light Healing?"

Pulling the corners of his lips, Xie Wuya's eyes were shining brightly. In fact, he has not spent this year in vain. He has read a lot of books. He has read a book about the Light Healing Technique, but he forgot what book it was. It is said that only those who have the qualifications of the holy son of the temple and who are blessed by God can use the light healing technique, and it is unlikely that one out of thousands of people will be able to produce one. It is said that no matter what kind of wound, the healing technique can heal instantly, and the speed of healing depends on Look at the cultivation level of the person performing it.

"Ahem...thank you, Master Shengzi."

The wound was finally completely healed, but internal injuries could not be healed by healing techniques. Fengling stood up holding his chest, bowed respectfully towards Yan Banxie, and quietly avoided his arm holding her. She heard what Ya said, maybe it was because she was facing death, but she saw a lot of things clearly. Although Yan Banxie stood up to save her at a critical moment, the first thing he did was not for any time. She, who might die, healed her wounds, but aimed at Lan Ting and Xie Wuya, what does this mean?She didn't dare to think deeply, but her heart cooled down unknowingly, and she began to faintly question whether her father's intention of letting her get close to the Son and capture him was correct.

"Well, it's alright, let's go."

Yan Banxie is not a fool either, Fengling's alienation is so obvious, it's strange that he can't see it, but now is obviously not the best time to appease her, there will be opportunities in the future.

"Yes."

After all, the current Feng family still relies on the protection of the temple, and Fengling dare not refuse too obviously.

"and many more!"

Seeing that they were about to leave, Xie Wuya stopped them, stepped forward to block their way, her phoenix eyes looked at the pale Fengling meaningfully, it turned out that she is not so stupid.

"Xie Wuya, I lost today, Fengling is not a woman who can't afford to lose, if you want to take my life, I have nothing to say, but if you want to take my life, do it yourself, don't pretend to be someone else, my lady I can't afford to lose that face."

Raising her head to meet his dark eyes, Feng Ling still maintained her pride as the young lady of the Feng family, but this time she didn't hate it at all, and even made Xie Wuya feel a little cute.

"Hehe... No need, you challenged me, but the one who defeated you was my sister. I know that you are dissatisfied in your heart, Fengling, one day I will let you know that your loss today was not wronged, called I'm staying with you for nothing else, but I just want to ask you to bring a word to the Patriarch of the Feng family, can I borrow a step to speak?"

Pulling the corners of his lips, Xie Wuya gracefully made a gesture of invitation. Fengling looked at him strangely, gave Yan Banxie a look, followed him to the corner, and raised his hand to clothe him at his signal. An isolation barrier prevents others from eavesdropping on their conversations.

"It can be said now."

Clutching her chest uncomfortably, Fengling said coldly, the fighting spirit in her body has been dispersed by someone, and she is running around now, she doesn't have much time to waste here, she must find a quiet place to sit down and adjust her breathing.

"Actually, it's nothing. You just need to tell the Patriarch of the Feng family that Feng Wuyan is back. We will slowly recover the debt he owed Feng Wuyan."

He was still smiling at the front, but when he said the last word, Xie Wuya's body suddenly shot out scorching light, his mother's hatred is his hatred, but he will not hurt anyone who has offended them. Let go, including his blood relatives.

"What? Feng Wuyan?"

Fengling raised his head abruptly, his eyes were full of shock, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he pointed at him with trembling fingers: "You...you are..."

She finally remembered, no wonder she felt familiar when she saw him for the first time, he looked exactly like his aunt Feng Wuyan, as for why she would know that Feng Wuyan was a little younger than Xie Wuya What kind of thing? That's because some members of the family still remember that Feng Wuyan is the rightful head of the Feng family. It is said that Feng Wuyan once went back to the Feng family 18 years ago. That time almost destroyed the Feng family, but later it was inexplicable She disappeared, and her master, Elder Qing, was good at Danqing. Although he only met once, he drew Feng Wuyan's appearance and kept it in his study. She often saw it when she was a child. After her father left the family, she never saw him again. Presumably, the master took him away with him, so she didn't think of it at first.

"Hush! This matter is related to the reputation of the Feng family. You should know how to do it, right?"

Putting his index finger on his lips to make a silent gesture, Xie Wuya smiled strangely, if Fengling wasn't too stupid, he wouldn't be wasting time with her here.

"Xie Wuya, you are my aunt's son, right? Why did you come back?"

Looking into her eyes, Fengling finally asked, she didn't know what happened in the previous generation, and she didn't want to know, but now the Feng family can't stand any ups and downs, she will never allow Feng The family fell into decline, and was even replaced by other families.

"Knowing too much is not a good thing for you, Fengling, don't make me think that you are hopelessly stupid, I said, I came back to take revenge, what the Feng family owes my mother, one day I will get rid of it." Take it back from the hands of the current Patriarch little by little."

Not taking revenge is definitely not his Xie Wuya character. Now that he knows that his mother has been wronged so much, he will not sit idly by. Although he may be exaggerating when he says these words now, he is confident that he will not It will be too long, he will definitely be able to get everything he wants with his own hands, including saving his mother, and offering the hands of the Feng family to her.

"You can't, Xie Wuya, the Feng family is no longer as beautiful as others have seen, the temple is our only hope, if... I beg you, Xie Wuya, don't think about the Feng family anymore, we owe you Auntie's things, I will persuade daddy to make up for it."

Grabbing Xie Wuya, Fengling pleaded loudly, although she said she didn't know what happened, but she was not deaf, many people said that her grandfather forcibly took the position of Patriarch with the help of external force, so that she still The baby's Feng Wuyan had to be sent away. The master also said that Feng Wuyan is a very powerful woman. If the Feng family let her lead, the situation might not be the same today, but it's all if, isn't it?Who can really boast?After Feng Wuyan made a fuss 18 years ago, the Feng family was on the verge of collapse. Her father was not a strong man, let alone a qualified leader. As a daughter, she must provoke the Feng family's heavy responsibility and restore the previous glory of the Feng family. , even if it is a little bit.

"You know it's impossible, Fengling, your so-called hope is to marry the Holy Son? Do you think it's realistic?"

Facing her pleading eyes, Xie Wuya cruelly pushed her hand away. If a family can only keep its glory by selling its daughters, then it is not far from being destroyed. No one in this world can be trusted, the only one who can be trusted is Own.

"I…"

Taking a look at Yan Banxie outside the barrier, Fengling's eyes were red. It was indeed unrealistic. The Holy Son obviously didn't like it. Even if he really married her, he would not be able to protect their Feng family. It is very likely that Feng's family will be devoured, but... what should she do?She is just a woman with low cultivation and talent, so what else can she do besides relying on her beauty to find a strong support?

"Don't cry, don't cry, I hate other people's tears the most, if crying can solve things, there won't be so many disputes in this world, Fengling, I can't help you now, and so do I from the Feng family. If you are determined to win, the only thing I can help you is to remind you that Yan Banxie is definitely not a man who can be trusted for life. Women must learn to love themselves and never use their own body and youth as bargaining chips. Such a woman will not Someone cherishes it, so I don't want to say any more, you can figure out what to do, I believe my Feng family's daughter is by no means an idiot, when we meet next time, I hope you have learned to love yourself."

Seeing her tearful eyes, Xie Wuya sighed lightly, patted her heavily on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the barrier, the cousin who is always connected by blood, he can't do it yet.

"Brother Wuya."

Seeing this, Lan Ting hurried up and hugged his arm intimately. Compared with the tough one who fought against him before, she looked like a different person now, lively, charming and cute.

"Hehe...let's go."

Throwing her a smile, Xie Wuya walked towards Feng Xingtian without looking back. As for Fengling, as long as she is not too stupid, she should know what to do.

"Ling'er, are you okay? What did Xie Wuya tell you?"

Yan Banxie supported Fengling affectionately, and asked with concern, if he didn't have such obvious calculations in his eyes, maybe Fengling would really tell him everything, but it's a pity... "It's nothing, Mr. Shengzi, I suffered a serious internal injury, and I must go back to Feng's house to adjust my breath as soon as possible, and Ling'er will not accompany you for the rest of the trip."

Pushing him away calmly, Feng Ling signaled her two maids to support her, took out the teleportation scroll from her arms and crushed it, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. There are too many and too messy things that happened today, she needs time to calm down. think about it.

After everyone dispersed, Yan Banxie clenched his fists and stared viciously at the direction where Xie Wuya and the others disappeared, but Qiu Tian didn't even look at him, it was all Xie Wuya's fault, He's going to destroy him.

"Go, go to Lingtianmen!"

Turning around, Yan Banxie went straight to the gate of the city. Since Xie Wuya was from the Lingtian Sect, he wanted to ask how the Lingtian Sect disciplined their disciples, how could they allow them to associate with people from the Demon Palace, Hmph, he didn't believe that Xie Wuya could not be cured.