Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 142 Feng Ting Has Suffered

"Boom.

The dried blood was smashed by Feng Ting, and the fragments were scattered everywhere.

"Say...who killed Qiu Xian and Qiu Zhen?" Qiu Zhongxun looked at Feng Ting proudly.

"I have no idea."

Feng Ting lay on the ground, face down, and replied feebly.

"Damn!"

Qiu Zhongxun shot again, and spiritual power gushed out, turning into a heavy hammer, and smashed on Feng Ting's back.

"boom."

Feng Ting's back sank down, and he passed out immediately.

Qiu Zhongxun frowned, and casually checked his senses to confirm that Feng Ting was still alive. He said to the two guards in the Nether Cave Realm: "After an hour, I will deal with him again."

"Yes Yes."

"Don't let him die."

"Yes Yes."

The two bowed and agreed.

Qiu Zhongxun glanced at Feng Ting, walked out of the cage, and went out.

The two guards looked at Feng Ting and followed them out.

The door was closed, and the room was instantly dark.

After a long time, Feng Ting moved a little, then slowly turned over and lay on his back slowly, breathing hard.

Just now, his sternum and back bones were smashed in many places.If it wasn't for Healing Flame to heal him, he would have died long ago.

He was unable to get up and could only lie quietly on the ground.Healing Flame is healing his wounds, but he is perceiving the barriers that prevent his transformation.

This barrier is in his meridians, in his dantian, in his limbs, and in his spiritual sea.

Breaking through these barriers, the dantian will be bigger, the meridians will be tougher, and the limbs will be stronger. He will be able to step into the realm of the master of punishment, and he will become the only martial artist in the world who has stepped into the realm of the master of punishment.

To his relief, when he was so vulnerable, the Thunderbolt Tinder was still quiet and did not come out to trouble him.

Time flows quietly, he is healing and practicing.

It's just that this practice is different from ordinary practice. It's a general practice of Vipassana.

……

Tomorrow, the Tianshu Conference will start, but at this critical moment, Feng Ting has disappeared.

This is definitely a disaster for Xin Han.

Although she also went to the academy and sat in Zuo Hu's class, she really didn't care about listening to the class.

All she could think about was Feng Ting.

The class was finally over, and the students all got up to say goodbye to Zuo Hu.

Xin Han was the last one to stand up. She was usually the most polite student, but at this moment, she was bowing in a symbolic way, and even the phrase "respectfully send to Vice President Zuo" was weak.

Zuo Hu glanced at Xin Han, then at Duan Ping, and walked out of the classroom.

On the last day, even gifted students were afraid of wasting time, so they quickly left the classroom and listened to other vice presidents.

Duan Ping whispered to Xin Han, "Let's go see Vice President Zuo."

"it is good."

Xin Han had asked Duan Ping to tell Zuo Hu about Feng Ting's disappearance, but he didn't get a reply from Zuo Hu.

So, the two walked out of the classroom to see Zuo Hu.

Entering Zuo Hu's study, he saw that Zuo Hu had made tea and was waiting for them.

"Sit down." Zuo Hu looked at Xin Han and said.

"Thank you, Vice President Zuo." Xin Han quietly sat down.

Zuo Hu poured Xin Han a cup of tea, but Xin Han really didn't want to drink the tea, she just touched her lips politely.

"I've had someone check it out. Someone did enter the Guangling Garden last night." Zuo Hu looked at Xin Han and said.

"Do you know who it is?" Xin Han asked immediately.

"It's two strong men. I haven't found out who they are." Zuo Hu replied.

"They took Feng Ting away?" Xin Han raised his eyes and looked at Zuo Hu.

"It should be." Zuo Hu replied silently.

"Then what should we do now?" Xin Han's clear eyes were filled with worry.

Zuo Hu was silent for a while, then picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and then said: "I'll go discuss it with the dean later."

"Thank you, Vice President Zuo." Xin Han got up and bowed to salute.

"Don't be so polite, sit down."

"Yes." Xin Han sat down again.

Zuo Hu looked at Xin Han and said, "The Heavenly Book Conference will start tomorrow. If Feng Ting can't come back in time, I will let Duan Ping be your follower and accompany you to participate in the Heavenly Book Conference."

"Dean, Senior Brother Duan Ping himself has been preparing for the Heavenly Book Conference for a long time, so it's inappropriate for him to be my follower," Xin Han said in a low voice.

Duan Ping hurriedly said with a smile: "Although I have prepared for a long time, compared with Junior Sister Xin, I am far behind, and it will be difficult to make a difference if I go there. I wish I could be Junior Sister Xin's follower."

"Duan Ping is right. Although he is good in all aspects, there is really nothing outstanding about him. It is very easy to enter the gold list." Zuo Hu also said.

Xin Han looked up at Zuo Hu, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Vice President Zuo, but I still want to wait for Junior Brother."

Zuo Hu frowned slightly, and said: "The Heavenly Book Conference is coming soon, I'm afraid of him..."

"Vice President Zuo, my junior brother promised me that he will accompany me to attend the Tianshu Conference. I think he will find a way to come back no matter where he is."

Xin Han was very rude for the first time and interrupted Zuo Hu's words.

Zuo Hu was not unhappy, but thought for a while, and said, "Are you sure you want to wait for Feng Ting?"

"Yes, I'm sure he'll be back."

Although Xin Han's voice was very low, it was persistent.

"Okay, then it's up to you." Zuo Hu said.

Duan Ping said beside him: "I'm not going to be Junior Sister Xin's attendant for the exam, but I can also be Junior Sister Xin's personal attendant, helping Junior Sister Xin handle all the things other than the exam."

"Senior Brother Duan Ping, I can't help it." Xin Han hurriedly got up, and bowed to Duan Ping: "These days, you have helped me too much, how can I bother you anymore. Brother, you should attend the Tianshu Conference."

"Haha... Since you can't enter the gold list, it doesn't make any difference whether you participate or not. Why don't you do something for Junior Sister Xin, maybe it will make me more happy than participating in person."

Duan Ping said very freely.

"Senior Brother Duan Ping, this is really unavoidable." Xin Han still firmly refused.

Zuo Hu said to Xin Han: "Xin Han, you are not familiar with Tianshu City, and you need Duan Ping to help you. It is indeed difficult for him to enter the gold list. Being your personal entourage, maybe he can get some of your glory."

"But……."

"Junior Sister Xin, you don't think it's inappropriate for me to be a personal attendant, do you?" Duan Ping smiled.

"Of course not." Xin Han could no longer refuse.

"That's it." Zuo Hu looked at Duan Ping and said, "Duan Ping, during the Tianshu Conference, Xin Han will leave it to you."

"Don't worry, Vice President Zuo, I will definitely take care of all the trivial matters of Junior Sister Xin." Duan Ping immediately agreed.

"You continue to listen to the class, I will go to the dean." Zuo Hu stood up.

"Yes Yes."

Xin Han and Duan Ping got up and walked out of the study.

Zuo Hu picked up the teacup, gulped down a cup of tea, then got up and walked out of the study.

After going downstairs, he went straight to Hanchuan Tower.

In a building in the distance, Teng Shiyan was looking at Zuo Hu, and watched Zuo Hu walk into the Hanchuan Building.

Zuo Hu went upstairs and quickly walked to the door of the dean's study, and before he could knock on the door, the inside said to let him in.

He pushed open the door and saw Dean Xun Hanchuan drinking tea quietly.

"Sit down." Xun Hanchuan said.

"Yes." Zuo Hu sat down.

Xun Hanchuan poured a cup of tea for Zuo Hu and said, "I know everything."

When Zuo Hu heard this, he immediately said: "I heard that Qiu Zhongyi left the customs, so he must have done it."

"It should be." Xun Hanchuan said, "This Qiu Zhongyi is not only talented in spiritual cultivation, but also ruthless and straightforward in his actions."

"Principal, I'm worried that they have already killed Feng Ting." Zuo Hu said.

Xun Hanchuan pondered for a while, then shook his head slightly: "Probably not."

"Why does the dean think they won't kill Feng Ting?" Zuo Hu was puzzled.

"Because Feng Ting is Feng Ting, if he died so easily, he would not be Feng Ting anymore." Xun Hanchuan said.

Zuo Hu heard this and thought to himself, although Feng Ting is a good young man, knowledgeable, talented, independent, and resolute, but he is only a martial artist, how can he survive Qiu Zhongyi's hands.

Xun Hanchuan saw the doubts in Zuo Hu's heart, and he said: "If I were the Qiu family, I would definitely think that the person who killed Qiu Xian had something to do with Feng Ting. Before they killed Feng Ting, they would definitely ask the truth about the murderer. identity and whereabouts."

"What does the dean mean, as long as Feng Ting doesn't say anything, they won't kill Feng Ting immediately?" Zuo Hu said.

"Yes." Xun Hanchuan nodded slightly, and said, "Feng Ting must also know this truth."

"That Feng Ting has suffered a lot."

Although Zuo Hu had never tortured anyone, he also knew that with Qiu Zhongyi's realm and character, he had many ways to force Feng Ting to confess.

Xun Hanchuan continued: "Before, on Xianyao Street, Qiu Zhongxun had a chance to take Feng Ting away, but he didn't do that. It seems that he was just acting for us at that time, so that we thought he would not be tough." Catch the wind."

"They are too cunning." Zuo Hu said angrily.

"Yes! If they weren't cunning, how could those four troublemakers be killed by them?"

When Xun Hanchuan said these words, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Zuo Hu's heart was shocked, only 18 years ago, when those four people were killed, he saw the dean's eyes were cold.

But he didn't expect that today, the dean would look cold because of Feng Ting's arrest.

He felt that the dean might do something, so he asked, "Dean, since Feng Ting is still alive, how can we rescue him?"

"Wait."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for the opening of the Heavenly Book Conference."

Zuo Hu seemed to understand, and he said: "The Heavenly Book Conference is open, whether it is Qiu Zhongyi or Qiu Zhongxun, they will definitely go to the City Lord's Mansion to assist. That is our chance to enter Qiu's house to save people."

"And I believe that even if Feng Ting confessed, they would not kill Feng Ting before the Tianshu Conference."

"Dean, why do you think so?"

Zuo Hu felt that if the Qiu family knew what they wanted to know, they would definitely not keep Feng Ting.

Xun Hanchuan smiled: "If I were Qiu Zhongyi, I would make good use of Feng Ting's pawn."

Zuo Hu heard the words, pondered for a moment, and said in shock: "Will he use Feng Ting to deal with our Guangling Academy?"

(End of this chapter)