Aifei, you quack doctor

Chapter 229
Ye Fenghui stepped on the stone pier with one foot, and said defiantly: "Ye Changhuai, and the Liu family."

Ye Qingmeng's eyes widened, Ye Fenghui obviously grasped her lifeline.

"Ye Fenghui, one person is doing things and the other is in charge. Why do you involve my natal family?"

"Lock her up." Ye Feng said with a cold snort.

Xingyao disciple heard the words and grabbed Ye Qingmeng from the ground.

Ye Qingmeng was still cursing and said: "You have the ability to attack me alone. The only person who wanted to kill you was me from the beginning to the end. You killed me."

Ye Qingmeng was dragged into the room, and his voice gradually became weaker.

"Ye Fenghui, I don't understand, why don't you ask Ye Qingmeng directly while it's hot, maybe she will tell the mastermind behind this." Little Qilin asked in a very puzzled tone.

"Even if she doesn't say it, I know it's the person behind it." Ye Fenghui smiled confidently after speaking.

"Then you let her go?" Little Qilin asked in confusion, and was even more confused about what kind of medicine Ye Feng was selling in this gourd.

"If I don't use her, how can I lure the snake out of the hole? Let the people behind me show their feet?" Ye Feng said confidently. It turned out that she had already planned everything, and the people hiding behind knew that Ye Qingmeng was still alive. , Will the dog jump over the wall in a hurry?

There was a suffocating pain in his chest, and Ye Fenghui coughed desperately.

"Are you okay?" Little Qilin asked quickly, very worried about Ye Fenghui's situation.

"I'm fine, but my throat is a little uncomfortable." Ye Feng replied, not taking the cough to heart, she knew her body, if she couldn't find the Kunlun fan again, she might live for a few days, and she couldn't know for sure .

Ye Fenghui walked out of the Linqi Pavilion slowly, and when he passed the Tingyuan, he found someone moving in and out of the Tingyuan.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fenghui asked a disciple who stopped him from carrying things. When the disciple saw Ye Fenghui, his face immediately changed, and he said in a gloomy tone, "Hmph, witch, what are you doing here? Welcome!"

"Demon girl?" Before Ye Feng could react, some disciples came to push Ye Feng back out of the listening courtyard.

"Stop!" Someone came out from the listening courtyard, and it was the Twelfth Senior Brother.Unlike that day, Twelve seems to have recovered from his injuries.

"Senior Brother Twelve." Ye Feng saw Twelve back, with a little kindness in his brows and eyes, but met Senior Brother Twelve's indifference at the moment, and only heard him stop him: "Everyone back down!"

"Senior brother, she is our master-killing enemy, how can you talk to her so politely?"

As soon as these words came out, it hit Ye Fenghui directly on the forehead.A vague fragment of her memory seemed to flash out, and she said in amazement: "What did you say? I..."

When Ye Feng thought about it carefully, her head felt like it was going to split open.Her appearance, in the eyes of the listening courtyard disciples, is just pretending, and they all said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you pretending? Don't you know what you have done yourself?"

For a moment, the voices of the people around me seemed like a world away, ethereal and far away.Ye Feng covered her head, she couldn't even stand up, she just knelt on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Twelve looked at Ye Fenghui in perplexity, she was not just pretending.

"I'm not, I didn't..." Ye Fenghui denied killing Luo Feng, just as the words came to her lips, the cruelest scene suddenly hit her soul.The ghostly power that flew out from the palm of Ye Feng's back penetrated Luo Feng's body, and blood dripped from his body.

Then, what she saw in her eyes was the image of Luo Feng lying in a pool of blood, and a deep old woman's voice sounded beside her ears: "Whoever stands in my way dies!"

Ye Fenghui clutched his head, and the painful memories were like ten thousand ants gnawed on him. Twelve just stood aside and watched Ye Fenghui in extreme pain. , The hand he just stretched out was forcibly retracted by himself.

Lou Qianji arrived in time, and said with concern: "Feng Hui." He picked up Ye Fenghui who was on the ground, shot cold eyes at Twelve, and said gloomyly: "You know that the person who killed your master , not her. You watched her suffer without doing anything."

Lou Qianji's words hit Twelve, yes, he clearly knew that Ye Fenghui who killed Luofeng at that time was completely controlled by the ghost way, but every time he saw Ye Fenghui, he could always recall Ye Fenghui's killing The scene of the dead maple.

Forgive him for not being able to get over the obstacles in his heart.

Lou Qianji continued to speak sarcastically: "Gui Fenghui thinks highly of you, in the future, please stay away from her." After speaking, Lou Qianji hugged the painful Ye Fenghui and left directly, leaving Twelve in vain remorse.

Twelve lost his mind and turned around and walked in, unknowingly came to a courtyard.He looked up and saw Lu Qingmei picking pear petals in the yard.

"What are you doing?" Twelve asked.

"Master loved the pear petals all over the courtyard. I'll pick more, so that I can put them in front of Master's grave on the day of his funeral." Lu Qingmei picked off a piece of pear petals and threw them into the flower basket .

"I'll help you!" Twelve rolled up his sleeves and came to help Lu Qingmei.They were picking pear petals together, Twelve suddenly said: "Just now, Ye Feng came back." Even the name became Ye Fenghui.

"En." Lu Qingmei froze for a while when picking, and then she went down the petals on the tree as usual.

"You don't want to ask something?" Twelve looked at Lu Qingmei tentatively, he knew the relationship between Lu Qingmei and Ye Fenghui.That day when Lu Qingmei witnessed Ye Fenghui kill Luo Feng, although there was a reason for it, it had a psychological impact on Lu Qingmei after all.

"Her matter has nothing to do with me!" Lu Qingmei said with a sullen face, and hurriedly walked to another tree with a basket in hand.In a simple sentence, it seems that the relationship between her and Ye Fenghui can be separated.

While listening to the building, after Ye Fenghui was brought back by Lou Qianji, he locked himself in the room alone.The door does not go out, the second door does not pass, and no one is seen.

Whenever she thought of the scene of Luo Feng dying in front of her, Ye Fenghui couldn't forgive herself.She huddled herself in a corner, with the doors and windows closed, and she didn't want to see the sun every day.

Ye Fenghui couldn't remember how long these days lasted.She only remembered that one day, when she opened her eyes, it was Lou Qianji standing in front of her with a serious face, with a calm and majestic appearance, which made people solemn.

"How did you get in?" Ye Feng asked back.

"If this king doesn't come in again, you might die in the room without knowing it?" Lou Qianji said with a mocking smile, and Ye Fenghui also sneered and said: "It's good to die, I don't have to think about those pains." thing."

"You're not Ye Fenghui." Lou Qianji's sudden words made Ye Fenghui feel inexplicable, and said angrily, "I'm not Ye Fenghui. Could it be that you are Ye Fenghui?"

"The Ye Feng I know is not afraid of heaven and earth, she can act eloquently, and she can speak eloquently. No matter what dangers she encounters, she can turn danger into good fortune and turn danger into safety. But now you, how can there be any Ye Feng?" How do you look?" Lou Qianji said provocatively.His contemptuous gaze was about to see through Ye Fenghui.

"Ye Fenghui is also human, and she will be tired." Ye Fenghui said helplessly.

(End of this chapter)