Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 144 Feng Ting's Life Is Too Hard
Feng Ting slightly opened his eyes, looked at the two of them, and said with disdain: "You guys are talking nonsense, but you still want to say it, and I can't understand it."

"Feng Ting, since you are stubborn, don't blame us."

"Do it."

As the two spoke, they released waves of spiritual power, which turned into sharp swords, piercing through Feng Ting's body time and time again.On the body full of dried blood, there were several blood holes again.

Fresh blood flowed out feebly, soaking the dry blood of the spirit again.

A guard looked at Feng Ting and said, "Feng Ting, you still have an hour to think about it..."

"He has passed out." Another person reminded.

"Oh... let's go... it looks uncomfortable."

"From now on, I don't want to eat anymore."

"Me too."

The two talked and walked out of the cage.

The room became quiet, and everything seemed to be the same as it was an hour ago. A person wrapped in dried blood, a person who seemed to be dead, was lying in the cage.

In addition to the smell of fresh blood in the room, this is the breath of death, as if it is a sea of ​​blood purgatory.

Outside the room, the Qiu family also got busy.

Tomorrow is the day when the Tianshu Conference will start, and everyone in the Qiu family is explaining to Qiu Tan what they may encounter.

Among the juniors of the Qiu family, Qiu Tan is the absolute No. 1. He is 20 years old and has a high level in the Nether Cave. He can also be ranked in the top three in Tianshu City.At least for now, he is the future of the Qiu family.

Of course, the Qiu family is now managed by Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi, both of whom are in their prime.

If there is no accident, they can still live for hundreds of years.Qiu Tan won't be able to take over their class for a while, and it may not take many years for the Qiu family to have a boy who is more talented than Qiu Tan.

But at least for now, Qiu Tan is the pride of the Qiu family.

Therefore, Qiu Zhongxun and Qiu Zhongyi naturally have to explain to Qiu Tan, hoping that he can show his strength in the Tianshu Conference and strengthen the prestige of the Qiu family.

After the banquet, everyone went back separately.

Qiu Tan came to the residence of his father Qiu Wenwen. The father and son sat down and chatted casually while drinking tea.

"Who do you think is your biggest opponent?" Qiu Zhongwen asked.

"Yan Beigu from Central Academy, and Gongsun Qianlu from Guangling Academy." Qiu Tan replied.

Qiu Zhongwen looked at his son and said with a smile: "Of course these two are extraordinary, especially that Yan Beigu. It is said that he is the strongest in this class."

"Yes, although I am not very familiar with him, I also know that his knowledge and realm are not inferior to mine." Qiu Tan replied.

"Gongsun Qianlu is the niece of the city lord, and the city lord definitely hopes that she can win the championship. It is said that she started to retreat and study hard three months ago." Qiu Wenwen continued.

Qiu Tan replied: "Yes, I haven't seen her in the past three months."

Qiu Zhongwen paused for a while, and then said: "In every Tianshu Conference, there will actually be some geniuses who don't seem to have any background."

"Yes, but in the end, it is very difficult for these geniuses without background to enter the top three." Qiu Tan said.

Qiu Zhongwen also nodded slightly: "The Tianshu Conference is organized by Tianshu City. If the people from Tianshu City can win the championship, that is of course the best."

Qiu Tan felt that there was something in his father's words.

He looked at his father and asked, "Father, is there something inside the Heavenly Book Conference that I don't know about?"

Qiu Zhongwen said with a smile: "It's hard to talk about inside information, but there are always some biases. The three of you are all from Tianshu City. Of course, the City Lord's Mansion hopes that one of you will win the championship."

Qiu Tan felt that although his father said it simply, he still felt something wrong.

Qiu Wenwen took a sip of tea and said, "I heard that there is a female student named Xin Han in your Guangling College, who is also very extraordinary."

Qiu Tan also nodded, and said: "Yes, she is indeed a talented person, but she has not practiced, which should affect her grades. It seems that there are no too talented spiritual practitioners around her."

"I heard that Feng Ting also showed some unique talents." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Yes, he is indeed extraordinary in some respects. But he is not a spiritual practitioner, and it is difficult for him to help Xin Han." Qiu Tan said.

Qiu Wenwen was silent for a while, and said, "Feng Ting probably won't be able to help her."

"Father, what happened to Feng Ting?"

Qiu Tan is a smart person, he understands that his father's words are so sure, there must be a reason.

"Feng Ting is in the house." Qiu Wenwen looked at his son and said.

"In the house?" Qiu Tan looked at his father in surprise: "Did Uncle Qi arrest him?"

"Ah."

"Does Uncle Seven think that Feng Ting has something to do with the death of Qiu Xian and Qiu Zhen?" Qiu Tan asked.

Qiu Zhongwen thought for a while and said, "Don't you think so?"

"I don't know much about Qiu Zhen, but the person who killed Qiu Xian was definitely not Feng Ting." Qiu Tan said immediately.

"It's not Feng Ting, it doesn't mean it has nothing to do with him."

When Qiu Tan heard this explanation, he asked in puzzlement: "It is said that Feng Ting comes from a weak sect in the East China Sea. He probably doesn't know someone who is too powerful."

"You have already said that Xin Han is a talented person, and Feng Ting is also different. They should all be regarded as talented teenagers. It is not surprising that some people like them." Qiu Zhongwen paused for a while and continued. : "I once told you about that incident 18 years ago, do you still remember?"

Looking at his father's questioning eyes, Qiu Tan vaguely understood what his father meant. He had also heard the story of Dean Xun vowing to protect the four geniuses to the death.

Could it be that Dean Xun would risk the world's greatness and do something to murder the younger generation?

Qiu Zhongwen saw that his son had understood a little, and he continued: "Whether it is true or not, Guangling College will be in trouble. As a student of Guangling College, you need to be cautious in your actions in the future."

"Father, although I don't have much contact with Dean Xun, I don't think that Dean Xun will secretly murder the younger generation." Qiu Tan said.

"I also think that Dean Xun is an upright and rare person, which is why the children of our Qiu family all go to Guangling College to study. But the world is unpredictable, you just have to be careful." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Yes, I understand." Qiu Tan stopped arguing, but he still didn't think that Xun Hanchuan would kill Qiu Xian and Qiu Zhen because of the grievances 18 years ago.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help thinking of Feng Ting.

If this was the case, Feng Ting might be innocent.

Qiu Zhongwen continued: "You just pretend that you don't know what I told you today. What you have to do now is to make your name in the Tianshu Conference."

"I know." Of course Qiu Tan understood how much his father expected of him.

"Okay, you go to rest." Qiu Zhongwen said.

Qiu Tan got up, but did not leave immediately, but said: "If this is the case, Feng Ting will definitely not tell the truth."

"You seem to know him well?" Qiu Zhongwen asked.

"It's okay." Qiu Tan didn't understand why he knew Feng Ting so well.

Qiu Wenwen said calmly: "Whether Feng Ting tells the truth or not, his result has already been decided."

"Yes." Qiu Tan also understood this truth, he said goodbye to his father again, and walked out of the room.

Under the night sky, the entire Qiu family mansion fell silent.

Qiu Tan's residence was separated from his father's residence by a garden. He was walking alone in the quiet garden, but for some reason, he kept thinking about where Feng Ting was imprisoned.

The Qiu family's mansion is very large, there are more than a dozen gardens alone, and more than fifty yards.

It is not easy to find Feng Ting.But Qiu Tan feels that it should be in a very remote place, and it should also be a very tight place.

It made him think of dungeons.

But when he returned to his yard, he denied his judgment again.

Everyone knows that the dungeon is a place to detain people. Uncle Qi is so shrewd, he probably wouldn't have locked Feng Ting in such an obvious place.

He stood in this yard of his own, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky.

He actually thought of those four amazing geniuses 30 years ago.

This is actually one of the reasons why he chose to go to Guangling College. He believes that not only him, but many students who go to Guangling College may want to experience the place where those four people once stayed.

This made him think of Feng Ting again. Dean Xun likes Feng Ting. Does he really think that Feng Ting is also a brilliant genius?
Thinking of this, Qiu Tan shook his head himself.

No matter how different Feng Ting is, he is only a martial artist, so how can he compare with those four people.

In a few hours, the Tianshu Conference will start, and he ordered himself not to think about it.

He returned to the room and lay down quietly, but he still didn't feel sleepy.

For a spiritual cultivator of his level, it really doesn't matter whether he sleeps or not, but he still hopes that he can sleep peacefully.

This night, the person who should sleep most peacefully is of course not Qiu Tan, but Xin Han.

She is not a practitioner, she is just a young girl, she should cultivate her spirit.

But she suffered from insomnia and couldn't fall asleep anyway.

"Dong dong."

Someone knocked on the door, Xin Han thought it was Chu Zhongqiu, she got up and said to the door, "Is it Senior Sister Chu?"

"it's me."

"I'm going to sleep." Xin Han didn't want Chu Zhongqiu to see her uneasiness.

"Open the door." Chu Zhongqiu said firmly outside the door.

"it is good."

Xin Han got up, put on a robe, walked over and opened the door.

Chu Zhongqiu walked into the room and closed the door behind him.

Then she walked over, lit the lamp, turned around and said to Xin Han, "Lie down."

"I'm fine." Xin Han said softly.

"Lie down." Chu Zhongqiu said in a commanding tone.

"En." Xin Han walked to the bed, took off his robe, and lay down again.

Chu Zhongqiu sat by the bed, held Xin Han's little hand, and sent a warm spiritual power into Xin Han's meridians.

Xin Han suddenly felt much more at ease in her heart, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Chu Zhongqiu held Xin Han's little hand and said, "That guy Feng Ting's life is harder than blue steel and rock, no one can do anything to him."

"En." Xin Han responded softly.

(End of this chapter)