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Chapter Fourteen The True Identity of the Beautiful Teacher

Only then did Wen Feng realize how lucky he was to have wounded the first two-headed moon-howling wolf in one fell swoop.

Throwing away the broadsword in his left hand, Wen Feng held the dragon blade and concentrated on fighting the enemy. At this time, there was a warm feeling in his body. It turned out that Murong Xing's Xiang Bing shield fell on him. The pain in his body was relieved, and Wen Feng's attack became sharp again.

"Ouch~"

There was a scream. It turned out that when the two-headed moon-howling wolf hurriedly avoided Wen Feng's attack, Catherine found the opportunity and stabbed the long sword into the waist of the two-headed moon-howling wolf.

Ignoring the dragon blade stabbed by Wen Feng, the two-headed moon-howling wolf opened its mouth to launch a magical attack on Catherine. At such a close distance, the two-headed moon-howling wolf's attack of ice and fire was enough to kill Catherine in seconds.

When Wen Feng saw this, he was so anxious that he quickly plunged the dragon blade in his hand into the body of the two-headed moon-howling wolf, and then poured his fighting energy into the body of the two-headed moon-howling wolf, shattering its internal organs.

At the same time, Murong Xing's two air-piercing ice arrows pierced the mouths of the two-headed moon-howling wolves respectively. It seemed that Murong Xing made a last-ditch effort seeing Catherine's crisis.

Before he could make a sound, the huge body of the two-headed moon-howling wolf fell to the ground.

At the same time that the two-headed moon-howling wolf fell to the ground, Murong Xing also began to fall from mid-air, fell violently to the ground, and fainted.[

The battle on the beautiful teacher's side is still going on. The two-headed moon-howling wolf has been injured and may fall to the beautiful teacher's sword at any time.

"Go and help the teacher." After Wen Feng finished speaking, he ignored everyone, put away the dragon blade, inserted a few silver needles into his body, crossed his legs and began to heal his injuries. He was really seriously injured.

Wen Feng continued to use the fighting spirit of the King of War level, and felt that his internal organs were in great pain. If he hadn't had the divine dragon skill to protect his body, he would have fainted and died.

"Pfft." Wen Feng adjusted his breath to position his internal organs, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that the battle on the beautiful teacher's side was over, but the only people standing there were the beautiful teacher, Catherine and Murong Yue.

Wen Feng pulled out the silver needle from his body and stood up. He felt pain all over his body. He endured the pain and walked up to everyone.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Wen Feng looked at the injured people and asked the beautiful teacher.

"Everyone is fine. It's just that Yudie's wound is poisonous. The treatment can stop the bleeding." The beautiful teacher's tired expression still contained a hint of sadness. He knew that if something happened to Liu Yudie here, then Emperor Liu Dingguo would definitely do it.

Crazy, and crazy people often do things that are surprising and admirable, provided that the person is powerful, let alone an emperor.

"Let me take a look." He said and walked to Liu Yudie who was lying on the ground.

Liu Yudie's calf was almost bitten through by the two-headed moon-howling wolf, and the wound was still bleeding with black blood. It smelled of a fishy stench. It was obvious that the poison on the two-headed moon-howling wolf's claws could not compete with the poison on the wolf's fangs.

Compared with the poison, it's a good thing that the bleeding couldn't be stopped, otherwise Liu Yudie might have died.

He took out a dagger and gouged out the black flesh on Liu Yudie's wound. Only when the blood turned red did he take out a silver needle to stop the bleeding.

"How's it going? Is Yudie okay?" the beautiful teacher asked with a frown when she saw Wen Feng stop. As for the others, they turned around unbearably.

"It's just okay for the time being. We need to find an antidote to be completely cured. How are the others?" Wen Feng was also exhausted now, but he still cheered up and asked.

"My sister is just overdrawn in magic power. She will be fine after taking a rest. Feng Wu and Nangong Xue were frozen and comatose by the death blow of the two-headed moon-howling wolves. After treatment, they are fine. Hu Wen has no wounds on his body, but his breath is very weak.

." Murong Yue briefly explained the situation of several people.

After hearing this, Wen Feng walked towards Hu Wen and picked up Hu Wen's arm. Judging from the pulse, the internal organs were displaced and damaged, but it was not fatal. He helped Hu Wen sit down and Wen Feng put his palms against it.[

"Pfft." When Hu Wen vomited out bruises, Wen Feng didn't even have the strength to stand up. His head sank and he fainted.

"What's wrong with me?" Hu Wen woke up after spitting out bruises.

Feeling the palms on her back slowly leaving, Hu Wen turned around and saw Wen Feng slowly falling backwards.

"Brother..." This was the last voice Wen Feng heard.

When Wen Feng woke up, the bright moon was already high in the sky, and the white moonlight spread on the ground. There was silence all around. The beautiful teacher, Catherine and Murong Yue were busy setting up a tent. The only discordant thing was that there were five bodies around them.

How could the other people chat around the fire with the corpse of the two-headed moon-howling wolf?

He sat up from the blanket, stretched his body, picked up the broadsword stuck at his side, stood up and walked towards the fire.

"Wen Feng, you're awake." Feng Wu, who was surrounded by a big blanket, said when she saw Wen Feng coming over.

"Brother, are you okay?" Hu Wen asked with concern.

Nangong Xue did not speak, while Liu Yudie leaned on Nangong Xue. Nangong Xue also gently hugged Liu Yudie, like a man and woman in love.

"It's okay, everyone is okay." Wen Feng said with a smile. At the same time, Wen Feng wondered in his heart whether Nangong Xue was Lily.

"It's okay. It's just Yudie's injury, and even the teacher can't heal it." The person who spoke was actually Nangong Xue, with a rare tenderness. This once again confirmed: Nangong Xue is Lily.

"Ouch~" Just as Wen Feng was about to speak, he heard a roar. Wen Feng's heart tightened, he drew out his broad sword, flew forward, stood in the direction of the sound, and protected the four people behind him.

"It's okay, it's that child. Xiaoxing is watching, but he is very afraid of fire. He is behind the tree." At this time, the beautiful teacher came over, looked at Wen Feng's posture, and said happily.

"Teacher, has the tent been set up?" After hearing what happened, Wen Feng put away his sword and asked the beautiful teacher.

"Okay, everyone, let's go into the tent. It's getting cold. I'll call Xiaoxing." The beautiful teacher looked at everyone and said.

"Teacher, I'd better call Xiaoxing, and you can help everyone in." After saying this, Wen Feng walked behind the tree without waiting for the beautiful teacher's reply.

I was dizzy. When I walked behind the tree, I saw Murong Xing sticking a fruit on a branch to feed the wolf child in the cage. What exactly is in Liu Yudie's space ring? Why is there still a cage for people?

"What are you doing?" Wen Feng asked angrily.

"I'm feeding him." Murong Xing replied matter-of-factly.

"Have you ever seen a wolf eating fruit?" Wen Feng looked at the kind-hearted Murong Xing and asked helplessly.

"He's not a wolf, he's just a little boy. Look." After he finished speaking, he pointed to the wolf boy's lower body to show that what he said was true.

"Maybe he has lived with the two-headed moon-howling wolf since he was a child, and his habits are the same as the two-headed moon-howling wolf." Wen Feng explained through gritted teeth.

"Oh, no wonder he always walks with his hands and feet together. I thought he could only crawl." Murong Xing held the fruit and murmured to himself,



"The tent is set up, let's go over there." Wen Feng said quickly, he was afraid that this innocent little girl would make any shocking remarks again.

"What about this child?" Murong Xing was still so innocent and kind.

"Just carry it over." Wen Feng said easily.

"No, if you touch the cage, the wolf boy will bite you." Murong Xing said nervously.

"Simple." Wen Feng said, drew his broadsword, and walked towards a small tree nearby.

"That's enough." They put the tree trunk through the cage. Fortunately, the cage was only two feet square. They lifted the cage and walked into the tent.

"Oh, I'm dead again." Murong Xing shouted as he put down the cage.

The tree trunk was ten feet long and the cage was only one foot away from Wen Feng. She still shouted that it was heavy.

"Aw, ow~" Seeing the light of the fire, the wolf boy started roaring again and banged his head against the cage hard.

"Carry it to the tent next door." The beautiful teacher saw it and said unbearably.

Yes, there are two small spaces in the tent. With Catherine's help, the wolf child was carried to the next door.

"Is everyone hungry?" Wen Feng came out of the tent next door and said to everyone sitting there.

Everyone nodded. After eating in the morning, everyone had only eaten some fruits so far. It was strange that they were not hungry.

"Hurry up and cook, we're almost starving." Feng Wu expressed everyone's thoughts.

After dinner, Wen Feng specially roasted two turkeys for the wolf boy (a child who grew up with a double-headed moon-howling wolf will naturally be called a wolf boy). When they were delivered to the wolf boy, he immediately started to eat them hungrily.

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"Okay, everyone is injured. Let's go to bed early. I will keep vigil by myself tonight." After dinner, the beautiful teacher said to everyone.

"Teacher, let's accompany you." Sister Murong and Catherine said at the same time. Several others knew about their physical condition and did not speak.

"Okay, the teacher and I will watch the first half of the night, and you three will watch the second half of the night." Wen Feng saw that the conversation would go on endlessly, so he opened his mouth to express his thoughts.

"Okay, let's arrange it this way." The beautiful teacher also thinks this arrangement is good.

"How come you have the cultivation level of a war king?" The beautiful teacher sitting by the fire looked at Wen Feng and said. Today's battle gave the beautiful teacher too many questions, and she could not see the student in front of her more and more clearly.

"Teacher, can I believe you?" Wen Feng stared straight at the beautiful teacher.

"Do you know your mother's name?" the beautiful teacher asked instead of answering Wen Feng's question.

"You know, my mother's surname is Lin, with the upper part of the poem and the lower part of the pronunciation. Could it be that..." In the tragic man's diary, his mother died suddenly when the tragic man was three years old. When he thought of the name of the beautiful teacher, Wen Feng thought of a

It's not possible.

"Yes, I am your mother's sister, you should call me auntie." The beautiful teacher said calmly, unable to tell whether she was happy or worried.

"Auntie? But in the past ten years I have never heard that my mother has any relatives." Wen Feng was surprised.

"Yes, because eleven years ago, it was your Wen family who personally destroyed our Lin family." The beautiful teacher's voice was cold, comparable to Nangong Xue's tone.

"What?!" Wen Feng was shocked.

"It's strange, why did I survive?" The beautiful teacher's voice was still cold, but there was no murderous intention. It's no wonder that Wen Feng was only a three-year-old child at that time.

"No, I just wonder why my father would do this." Wen Feng said cautiously.

"I don't know either. After Grandpa Rong rescued me, he handed me over to the dean. He found me a few days ago and only said one sentence." The beautiful teacher's face softened a little and she didn't know why.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Feng asked quickly. He now had too many questions that he wanted to know.

"Wen Feng is also the victim." The beautiful teacher said word by word.

I am also a victim, I am also a victim...What is going on? What happened to the Wen family, what happened to the empire, is there anything that I have not been exposed to? Wen Feng lowered his head and thought deeply.

"What's going on?" Wen Feng murmured.

"I don't know, I only know that you are my sister's son, and you were still a three-year-old child at the time." The beautiful teacher has regained her composure.

Uncle Rong must be credible, otherwise the tragic man would have died countless times. The question now is whether what the beautiful teacher said is true.

"Why, you don't believe me, do you know this?" He said and handed over a jade plaque.

On one side of the jade plaque is the character "文", and on the other side is the character "镕", which also exudes a unique magical atmosphere. This is Uncle Rong's jade plaque, a jade plaque that never leaves the body.

"How is it? Do you believe it now?" The beautiful teacher's voice reached Wen Feng's ears.

"Believe it, believe it from the beginning. Auntie~" Wen Feng said, staring straight at the beautiful teacher.

"It's better to call me teacher, no one knows my life except Grandpa Rong." The beautiful teacher said with a slight blush on her face when Wen Feng called her aunt.

"I understand, teacher." Wen Feng said obediently, with a look on his face that said I was a good boy.


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