At this time, the head of Beixuanyuan asked again, and Song Xi nodded.
"But, Li Jiaojiao's cultivation level is inferior to yours, how could she force herself to have sex with you..."
The head of Beixuanyuan asked.
Song Xi did not answer. He hesitated a little, but cried even more aggrieved.
"Song Xi, tell me what's going on."
"I will seek justice for you."
Chu Feng said.
After hearing this, Song Xi raised his head and looked at Chu Feng. Seeing Chu Feng's firm but angry eyes, Song Xi no longer hesitated, but blurted out:
"Nangong Yuliu is also present."
"Nangong Yuliu, is it him?"
Chu Feng's anger suddenly rose, especially when he thought that he had just warned Nangong Yuliu not to provoke him again.
When Nangong Yuliu looked at him, he had a proud look in his eyes.
Originally, Chu Feng just felt that Nangong Yuliu was just provoking him.
Only now did he know that Nangong Yuliu had already taken action against Song Xi.
"Chu Feng, my grievances cannot be washed away. No one except you... will believe me."
"Nangong Yuliu's power is overwhelming. If he wants me to die, I can't live."
"But if you want to avenge me, you must avenge me. I can only rely on you."
"Your brothers and I are...not even men anymore."
"You must help me avenge this revenge."
"Otherwise I will die uneasy."
Song Xi cried bitterly again, even more hoarsely, and at the same time, he actually used force to take off his pants.
After taking off their pants, Chu Feng and the head of Beixuanyuan couldn't help but be stunned.
Song Xi's lifeblood was actually cut off.
"How could this happen? Someone is coming, someone is coming."
"The punishment of whipping with thorns is just to whip the whole body with thorns. How can it be so humiliating to others?"
The head of Beixuanyuan was also angry and roared loudly.
But Song Xi shook his head.
"It's not them, it's Nangong Yuliu, he has been here before."
Just this sentence lets people know who cut off Song Xi's life!!!
"What are you yelling about?"
At this time, the elders of the Punishment Hall also came here because of the call from the previous head of Beixuanyuan.
"You came just in time, how do you do things?"
"How can people outside the punishment hall be allowed to abuse lynching?"
The head of Beixuanyuan asked angrily.
But facing the head of Beixuanyuan, these elders of the Punishment Hall smiled contemptuously.
"Abuse of lynching, how come we didn't know about it?"
"Besides, who committed the lynching? Just go find him. Why are you yelling at us?"
"You are the head of Beixuanyuan, don't you even have the ability to make decisions for your own disciples?" said the elder of the Punishment Hall.
"Since you know that I am the head of Beixuanyuan, you still dare to talk to me like this?"
"What are your identities?"
The head of Beixuanyuan asked.
"Hey, the head of Beixuanyuan is so majestic."
"I might as well tell you the truth, you came to visit the prison today, and it was not because of your status that I was able to let you in."
"But our hall master has an order. If Chu Feng comes here, he can be let in."
"You can come in only because of Chu Feng."
The elders of the Punishment Hall said.
"you……"
The head of Beixuanyuan gritted his teeth in anger.
But he didn't dare to really do anything to these elders of the Punishment Hall.
He is not afraid of these punishment hall elders, but is afraid of the punishment hall.
"My lord, let's go."
Chu Feng dropped these words and left directly.
Seeing this, the head of Beixuanyuan hurriedly followed him out.
"Chu Feng, we have no evidence for this matter. You must not trouble Nangong Yuliu again."
The head of Beixuanyuan advised Chu Feng.
"I know the boss."
"Now that the sect leader has just imprisoned me in the Wolong Dungeon, the sect leader's attitude is equivalent to that of the Wolong Wuzong."
"I, Chu Feng, am disliked by the sect leader, and I am disliked by Wolong Wuzong."
"As for Nangong Yuliu's identity, he is not only a true disciple, but also a disciple of Wolong. As for his grandmother, she is Elder Wolong of Wolong Wuzong, Master Wolong Chunyue."
"He is loved by all."
"And I, Chu Feng, will only be cast aside by others."
"My lord, don't worry, I, Chu Feng, am self-aware."
Chu Feng had a wry smile on his face, which was a helpless compromise.
After saying this, Chu Feng stood up and walked towards his mansion.
The head of Beixuanyuan escorted Chu Feng all the way.
Seeing Chu Feng walking into his mansion lonely, he wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how.
He felt sorry for Chu Feng. He could feel Chu Feng's anger just now, and he could also feel Chu Feng's helplessness.
But he really didn't know how to persuade Chu Feng.
As the head of Beixuanyuan, he should have stood up for Chu Feng and Song Xi, but he couldn't. He didn't have the ability or the courage.
…
Late at night, inside the Donglong Courtyard, inside a magnificent palace.
Nangong Yuliu was drinking and conversing with many female slaves.
Those female slaves were scantily clad, and Nangong Yuliu was even more disheveled, making the scene very unbearable.
But suddenly, the palace door opened and a woman ran in.
This woman is enchanting in appearance and has an excellent figure.
If someone else had barged in when Nangong Yuliu was having fun, Nangong Yuliu would have been furious.
But seeing this woman, Nangong Yuliu winked at the female slaves.
When all the female slaves left, Nangong Yuliu stood up and walked towards the female disciple.
"Jiaojiao, why are you here?"
It turns out that this female disciple is Li Jiaojiao who framed Song Xi.
"Senior Brother Nangong, I'm afraid. I heard that Chu Feng is not dead, and is still in the beast prison world and has mastered the power of the prison king."
Li Jiaojiao said.
"Jiaojiao, why do you believe this kind of thing? Then Chu Feng is just bluffing, and you actually believe it?"
Nangong Yuliu smiled sarcastically.
"But I heard that Chu Feng is extremely brave and has a very good relationship with Song Xi."
"If he knew that it was me and you, Senior Brother Nangong, who framed Song Xi, Chu Feng would definitely not let it go."
Li Jiaojiao said.
"Jiaojiao, you are mine, not to mention you are doing things for me."
"Don't be afraid, as long as I protect you, no one can bully you."
Nangong Yuliu said.
"But I'm still afraid. After all, my cultivation is weak, and I'm afraid I won't be able to match that Chu Feng." Li Jiaojiao still looked panicked.
"Don't be afraid, I guarantee you that Chu Feng won't live long either."
Nangong Yuliu said.
"Senior Brother Nangong, do you really mean what you said?"
Li Jiaojiao asked.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"I might as well tell you that in the entire Wolong Wuzong, apart from Zuoqiu Youyu and Zuoqiu Yanliang, I don't dare to touch them. There is no disciple who can be looked down upon by me, Nangong Yuliang."
"Even Li Muzhi will fall into my hands sooner or later."
Nangong Yuliu said.
"Senior Brother Nangong, you are so powerful."
Li Jiaojiao said.
"Of course I am powerful, it's not like you haven't seen it before."
"It seems you have forgotten. It doesn't matter. I will let you remember it right now."
After saying this, Nangong Yuliu took off all his clothes, opened his arms and was about to take Li Jiaojiao into his arms.
"do not move."
Li Jiaojiao not only stepped back, but also turned her palm over as she spoke, and a bead appeared in her palm.
The bead was like a mirror, reflecting Nangong Yuliu's body and wretched face at that moment.
Even Nangong Yuliu couldn't stand it when he saw himself like this. He quickly put on his clothes and asked in confusion:
"Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"
"Jiaojiao, please don't scream."
When Li Jiaojiao spoke, she first put away the beads in her hand, then passed her other palm from the Qiankun Bag, and then waved her sleeve.
With a pop, a figure was thrown out and landed right next to Nangong Yuliu.
It was a woman, her flesh and blood writhing, as if she had been severely beaten by thorns all over her body.
Even though her body was covered with bruises, she could still tell that she... was Li Jiaojiao.
"Senior Brother Nangong, save me."
Li Jiaojiao, who was covered in blood, immediately burst into tears when she saw Nangong Yuliu.
Nangong Yuliu, on the other hand, turned his gaze to the fully clothed woman in front of him.
"You are not Li Jiaojiao, who are you?"
Nangong Yuliu asked in a condensed voice.
"Nangong Yuliu, I told you, don't provoke me again."
"Otherwise, I will make you regret nothing."
When this woman said this, not only did her eyes become colder, but her face and clothes also changed.
Looking at the person in front of him at this time, Nangong Yuliu's face was full of shock.