Chapter 113 Ling Feng’s Wrath!

There were blood red palm prints, and even a trace of bruises could be seen in the gap between the palm prints.

One can imagine how cruel and vicious the person who attacked Su Hongxiu must be to be so cruel to a teenage girl!

Looking at the other disciples, there were more or less scars on their bodies. Ling Feng immediately felt that this matter was by no means simple!

"Where is Luo Jianying?" When he said this, Ling Feng's voice was already a bit colder.

Luo Jianying was not found among the crowd.

It stands to reason that they are all disciples who entered the inner sect in the same class, and they have experienced hardships in Luofeng Canyon. They should have a very good relationship with each other, especially Luo Jianying. He was also one of the best performers in the team at the beginning. Best of all, I have helped other team members many times.

Now, everyone is here, but Luo Jianying is not.

As soon as Luo Jianying was mentioned, everyone immediately became hesitant and hesitant to speak, obviously hiding something.

"What's going on?" Ling Feng frowned, looked at the palm prints on Su Hongxiu's face, and said solemnly: "Who slapped your face?"

"I... I fell by myself." Su Hongxiu took a few steps back, covered her cheek with her hand, shook her head and said, "Uncle Ling, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Seeing Su Hongxiu's expression, Ling Feng became more certain that something must have happened to them.

"Can a slap mark be made even if you fall?" Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked at Su Hongxiu, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what is going on? If you still think of me as a friend, tell the truth. I."

In the Wenxian Sect, he didn't make many friends. Su Hongxiu and Luo Jianying are two of them.

Now that something happened to his friend, he would never sit idly by and watch.

"Actually..." One of the slightly fat disciples wanted to tell the truth, but was pulled by someone next to him. The fat disciple immediately lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Ling, this matter You'd better leave it alone. In fact, there's nothing wrong with him. Senior Brother Luo...he just got injured accidentally when he went out for training, and he's recovering now. It's nothing serious."

The fat disciple lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Ling Feng's eyes, and spoke hesitantly.

Ling Feng could tell with his toes that this was a lie. He frowned and said, "With Luo Jianying's character, how could she be able to cultivate peacefully if she only suffered minor injuries?"

Back in Luofeng Canyon, Luo Jianying's leg was hit and dislocated by a monster. After Ling Feng fixed his bones, he continued to rush to the front of the team without saying a word, leading everyone to kill the monster. beast.

Such a person might just lie at home and recuperate just because he was injured?

"This..." The fat disciple didn't know how to hide it, so he could only say with a grimace: "It's nothing, it's really nothing..."

"Just say it! Don't you know, there is no character in the Immortal Sect that I can't afford to offend!" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Zhou Yan, tell me!"

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed on the disciple who just grabbed the fat disciple.

"This...Uncle Ling, don't we know your temper? We are afraid that you will get into trouble because of Senior Brother Luo, so we don't dare to tell you."

Zhou Yan clenched his fists, bit his lip and said, "I promised Senior Brother Luo that I would never tell you the matter. Let's just forget about it."

Su Hongxiu's eyes were also red, and she tried not to let her tears fall. She gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Ling, we are all fine, so don't worry."

Ling Feng looked at Su Hongxiu's red eyes, and his heart softened again. After all, they did not tell the truth for their own sake.

"Hey!" Ling Feng sighed softly, stretched out his hand to gently caress the palm print on Su Hongxiu's cheek, and said lightly: "Fortunately, the injury is not very serious. I will prepare some ointment for you. You can apply it three times in the morning and evening. You will not be injured for three days." It will be healed in a day, and there won’t be any scars left.”

"Huh? Is this true?"

Su Hongxiu looked at Ling Feng in surprise. How could a girl not love beauty? But she never knew that Ling Feng's medical skills were so powerful.

After all, when he was in Luofeng Canyon, Ling Feng only occasionally set people's bones and so on, and never showed off his medical skills.

"Of course it's true." Ling Feng didn't know whether to be angry or funny. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Where is Luo Jianying? Take me to see him."

"Yes." Su Hongxiu nodded. Most of the disciples who were assigned to the same team as Ling Feng were disciples of Yun Xiufeng and Yun Miaofeng.

Luo Jianying and Su Hongxiu were both disciples of the Yunmiao Peak lineage.

Yunmiao Peak belongs to the branch of Yunxiu Peak and is not one of the nine peak sects of Wenxian Sect. Therefore, the disciples of Yunmiao Peak are inferior to the disciples of Jiufeng in terms of status.

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Led by Su Hongxiu and several other Yunxiu Peak disciples, Ling Feng quickly arrived at a courtyard located halfway up the Yunmiao Peak.

This area is where the ordinary inner disciples of Yunmiao Peak live.

Luo Jianying's room is in this courtyard.

With a "squeak", a disciple opened the door for Ling Feng. Before Ling Feng entered the room, he smelled a strong herbal smell mixed with the smell of blood, which made him frown.

Sunlight shone into the room from the window sill. Ling Feng glanced around and saw in this rather simple room, a young man wrapped in blood-stained white gauze, lying on the bed like a mummy. , motionless, one moment at a time but no one at all, and his breath was intermittent.

A martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm was actually beaten so hard that it was difficult to even breathe.

Ling Feng clenched his fists, anger burning in his chest.

Quickly walking to Luo Jianying's bedside, Ling Feng reached out and placed his hand directly on his pulse gate, wanting to diagnose his injury.

Luo Jianying suddenly woke up and opened his red and swollen eyes. When he saw Ling Feng's face, he immediately showed an excited look.

"Uncle Ling, you...you're back." There was a hint of joy in his tone, but at the same time he seemed particularly calm and not angry.

Just as Su Hongxiu and others said, Luo Jianying obviously did not want to avenge him.

"Yes, I'm back!" Ling Feng smiled faintly at him, his expression unusually calm, even a little scary!

"Uncle Ling, I...I didn't..."

"Jianying, don't speak now, otherwise it will affect my diagnosis."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, put his hand on his pulse gate, and examined it carefully, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

What a vicious method!

Luo Jianying had at least four broken ribs, broken leg bones, broken hand bones, and all the tendons in her hands and hamstrings were severed!

All over the body, many muscles were torn, and even the internal organs were slightly displaced due to the violent blow.

If it weren't for Luo Jianying's relatively strong physique, what Ling Feng saw now would definitely be a corpse.

In Ling Feng's eyes, anger seemed to be pouring out.

Zifeng, who was sleeping in Ling Feng's arms, was even more frightened, and woke up with a startle, trembling for a while.

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