Chapter 2079 How to Tame a Naughty Boy 27
"Ji Laizhi, do you know that there is almost no antidote for this poison?"
Ji Siyao took a half step forward and whispered in Ji Laizhi's ear: "Your mother also died from the poison."
Ji Laizhi's pupils shrank, and the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye turned red as blood.
After the falling out, Ji Siyao angered Ji Laizhi once again. He was very familiar with the signs of the poison taking effect.
Ji Siyao curled his lips lightly, took a few steps back with an innocent smile, and waited for Ji Laizhi to turn into a madman in public.
Feng Yang didn't understand what was going on. He only saw the veins on Ji Laizhi's forehead start to throb and his eyes gradually became dark and cold, as if covered with a layer of obscure murderous intent and shadow.
He thought of the Venerable's instructions, and hurried forward to hold Ji Laizhi's shoulders, "Brother Laizhi! Don't get excited!"
"Tsk, it's still that crazy guy..." "Shut up!"
The chess piece on Feng Yang's wrist flew out and hit the black-clothed young man in the face. "I don't know who Ji Siyao's master is, but my master Feng Xuzi is accompanying Venerable Wu Xiangsi in the Wulin Alliance right now."
Everyone was silent at that moment.
Who is Feng Xuzi? He is a favorite of the Grand Master, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the third in command of Wuxiangsi.
Ji Siyao has Liuyun Zhuyue to protect him, but they don’t.
Perhaps the antidote he had taken several times before had taken effect, Ji Laizhi could clearly feel that something was gradually wrong with him.
Don't get excited, he told himself, crossing his arms and grasping them, with almost no light in his dark eyes.
This is just Ji Siyao's one-sided statement, no one can prove it. Maybe Ji Siyao said it on purpose to provoke him.
Ji Laizhi took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes and thought about Jinchen's face, and forced himself to suppress the madness.
"Let's go." Ji Laizhi's last voice trembled like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, but he still stubbornly protected the last bit of dignity.
At this moment, the carp in the bridge hole were startled and scattered, and Ji Siyao couldn't help but take the first step.
"Who told you to leave? Let me see how your brother's inner strength is now!"
He really didn't expect Ji Laizhi to be able to endure it, so he ignored the rules and raised his palm to chop.
Ji Laizhi dodged it, counting his heartbeats to control his breathing rhythm, and his tongue tip pressed against the taste of blood bitten between his teeth.
"Ji Siyao, you are looking for death."
After a short period of special training with Liuyun Zhuyue, Ji Siyao thought about how he could fight back and forth and let Ji Laizhi's crazy energy come out.
But in the previous fight, he was almost beaten!
By the time Ji Siyao realized that something was wrong, it was already too late to extricate himself.
Amid the crowd's exclamations, Ji Siyao was grabbed and smashed against the bridge pillar.
"Brother Laizhi!! Ji Siyao can't die!" Fengyang was so scared that he chased after him, "Liuyun Zhuyue Return..."
Before he could finish his words, Ji Siyao was thrown into the river under the bridge by Ji Laizhi like a rag and sank into the turbulent river.
Ji Laizhi stepped on the edge of the bridge, his eyes filled with malice, and glanced lightly at the people who were terrified but dared not move.
After a while, Ji Laizhi finally spoke.
"He's not dead. If I don't go down to save him, it's not my fault if he chokes to death."
Fengyang ignored Ji Siyao. He only saw Ji Laizhi enduring in great pain. His hanging palms were bleeding, from the scars he had pinched himself.
"Brother Laizhi, let's go back and find...your master." Fengyang tried to help Ji Laizhi, but he dodged him again.
"Don't touch me first." Ji Laizhi's voice was hoarse and he staggered half a step.
When Ji Laizhi walked towards the Wulin Alliance without looking back, Ji Siyao was pulled out of the river by several of his followers.
"Oh my God!" The young man in black clothes tried to check Ji Siyao's breathing in fear, but it was so weak that it was almost nonexistent. The arm that was the first to fall due to the force was drooping in an extremely twisted posture.
"Quick, go tell Monk Liuyun!"
At that time, Dugu Wen was training his disciples at the east gate of the Wulin Alliance.
Seeing Ji Laizhi coming back obviously unwell, he couldn't help but frown and walked up to ask what happened.
Feng Yang pretended to be careless and half-blocked Ji Laizhi, "Hahaha, it's okay! Brother Dugu, please continue training. The two of us just had too much fun and Laizhi is tired."
Dugu Wen: "I can see that Ji Laizhi just had a fight."
Feng Yang said confidently, "I fought with you."
Dugu Wen: "..."
Dugu Wen glanced at Ji Laizhi and couldn't help but persuade him: "You are the disciple of the Venerable. Now is the critical period for all plans. Brother Laizhi should not cause trouble and add unnecessary trouble to the Venerable."
"He's been tired enough during this period."
His tone was relatively gentle, but Ji Laizhi just didn't like it.
Knowing some truths yourself is completely different from being repeatedly advised by others.
Ji Laizhi lowered his brows slightly, revealing a hint of coldness under his thick black eyelashes, and then raised his head to look at him.
"You're being a little too nosy."
Fengyang was terrified. Seeing the young man in black driving the carriage almost to the gate, he patted Ji Laizhi on the shoulder to remind him.
"Let's run!"
Ji Laizhi glanced back, brushed past Dugu Wen's shoulder, covered his chest and walked away quickly.
If he ran into that group of people again, he really wouldn't be able to bear it anymore.
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Jinchen came out of the Wulin Alliance Punishment Hall and took the handkerchief handed to him by Mohei to wipe the blood. His moon-white robe was not stained with a speck of dust.
A few moments later, the bodies of dozens of traitors were carried out and sent out through the secret door.
“Your Excellency, we are only short of finding the last few people with high status, and then all the traitors will be uncovered.” Feng Xuzi couldn’t help but stroke his beard and sighed.
Leader Dugu also nodded, "I originally thought that the traitors were all members of the Demon Sect, but I never thought there would be so many sects with ulterior motives."
"Dad! Your Excellency!"
Dugu Wen walked over quickly, his expression serious, "Dad, Master Liuyun wants to see you."
"His disciple was injured by Brother Laizhi, breaking many bones, and forcing his internal energy to flow backwards. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he might become a cripple."
Jinchen paused while wiping his hands, "I'm coming."
Dugu Wen clasped his fists and responded, "Your Excellency, I tried to persuade my brother to come over, but he didn't come out to apologize. He just hid in the yard and refused to come out."
Jin Chen frowned and glanced at Dugu Wen calmly, "What did you advise him to do?"
After Dugu Wen repeated it, Jinchen looked unhappy.
"Master Dugu, you don't need to persuade me how to behave. I don't think he needs to apologize."
"Mo Hei, you go and handle it." Jin Chen walked past Dugu Wen and headed towards the inner courtyard, his pace slightly faster than before.
"Yes." Mo Hei responded.
Dugu Wen's face turned pale. "Dad, why did the Venerable scold me? I just wanted to share his worries."
"…I already have a disciple, why are you worrying about that?"
Leader Dugu pinched his brows and sighed, "Son, I know you still want to be the disciple of the Venerable, but you can't be so reckless. Besides, don't you know... the Venerable and Ji Laizhi have a close relationship, aren't they just ordinary master and disciple?"
Feng Xuzi couldn't help but stroke his beard and smiled: "If you really want to be a disciple of the Venerable, you might as well do the opposite and let Young Master Ji accept you, that would be better."
"Instead of teaching Master Ji a lesson on behalf of the Venerable."
Dugu Wen seemed to suddenly realize something, and his face turned a little pale. Only then did he realize what mistake he had made today.
