Jin Yiqian grabbed Lin Nianchu's wrist with one hand, frowned, looked straight at Lin Nianchu, and shook his head slightly.

Lin Nianchu, who was opposite, paused for a few seconds.

Her eyes were full of confusion.

Her hand slowly retracted.

Just when everyone thought the storm was finally over and Yu Feng let out a sigh of relief and was about to stand up, suddenly, Lin Nianchu reached out his hand.

This time, she actually pinched Jin Yiqian's neck.

Jin Yiqian was too close to Lin Nianchu. He didn't react for a moment and watched helplessly as Lin Nianchu's hand got closer and closer to him.

"Master!" Lu Feng exclaimed, stretched out his hands, jumped forward from the spot, and pushed Lin Nianchu away.

He and Lin Nianchu fell to the ground together, and Lin Nianchu let out a low groan.

She groaned twice, put her right hand in front of her body, and wanted to get up.

Lu Feng twisted Lin Nianchu's wrist and shouted loudly to the stunned people in the distance: "Why are you still standing there! Why don't you catch her quickly!"

Only then did everyone come to their senses and rushed forward one after another, twisting Lin Nianchu's arm.

Lin Nianchu's arms were controlled behind his back.

Her body was still twisting back and forth, her eyes were red, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she struggled forward with almost all her strength.

Lu Feng got up from the ground, used his hand as a knife, and instantly struck Lin Nianchu's neck.

Lin Nianchu wailed, his vision turned black, and he finally fainted and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Jin Yiqian quickly stepped forward.

He hugged Lin Nianchu, held the back of her head, held Lin Nianchu in his arms, and whispered: "Chu'er...Chu'er..."

Lin Nianchu had no reaction.

Lu Feng was like a child who had done something wrong. He hung his head and walked forward cautiously. He looked at Jin Yiqian with his peripheral vision and said softly: "Master, I'm sorry."

"I think Miss Lin has lost her mind, so..."

Before Lu Feng could finish speaking, Jin Yiqian had already raised his hand to interrupt him.

He still held Lin Nianchu, letting Lin Nianchu lean into his arms, and gently caressed the back of Lin Nianchu's head with his palm: "I don't blame you."

Jin Yiqian stared at Lin Nianchu's bloodless face, pondered for a few seconds, and said coldly: "Go and find Liu Zhan."

After saying that, Jin Yiqian picked up Lin Nianchu and left.

Lu Feng glanced at Yu Feng, who was standing aside, still in shock: "Master, what should I do with Yu Feng?"

"Let him stay here first."

Jin Yiqian turned away, his gloomy peripheral vision fell directly on Yu Feng's face, and his voice was extremely low: "There will be people who want to see him."

Looking at Jin Yiqian's retreating back, Lu Feng stepped forward and grabbed Yu Feng's arm.

Lin Nianchu's sudden outburst just now had already shocked Yu Feng.

He was full of heart and eyes at the moment, just like Lin Nianchu who had just rushed towards him with red eyes.

Suddenly being caught by Lu Feng, Yu Feng turned his head away, a little panic flashed in his eyes, and he instinctively wanted to get rid of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng grabbed Yu Feng's collar, looked at Yu Feng with a sinister face, and said slowly and faintly: "If the young master hadn't had other arrangements for you, I would really want to cut you into pieces."

As he said that, Lu Feng gave him a hard push.

Yu Feng's feet were unsteady and he staggered forward two steps. If he hadn't held on to the wall next to him in time, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

Even Yu Feng himself did not expect that after so many years of dominance in Kyoto, he would end up in such a state of decline that he did not even have a single disciple around him who was willing to risk life and death for him.
Chapter completed!