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Chapter 807

"However, Ye Feng not only failed to win the title, but also failed several times, and even... even helped the master. This time, it was probably Master Lan Banner who was so angry that he tortured him."

Fu Guang said it easily, but Gu Chunuan and Xiao Yuxuan knew that the humiliation and pain of the past nineteen years could not be solved in a few words.

What's more, Ye Feng wants to save face alone.

Until this moment, she finally understood why Ye Feng's eyes were always so melancholy.

Why is it that Ye Feng's music is full of despair and vicissitudes of life, as if he is in a dark and helpless world from which he cannot escape.

He also understood why Ye Feng was so resistant to others touching his body.

turn out to be……

The culprit of everything is Lan Banner.

"Click..."

Gu Chunuan broke the branch, his black and white eyes full of anger.

Lan Banner Master?

very good.

They have made a big mistake.

"Nalan Banner Master is really nothing, ugly girl. Let's find an opportunity to kill him and avenge Ye Feng."

Wouldn't it be too easy to destroy him?

No matter what, he must be allowed to taste the pain that Ye Feng went through.

Fu Guang raised his head and said, "Lan Banner Master is very evil. Everyone knows that there are people who have been trying to get rid of him for so many years. However, it is undeniable that Lan Banner Master has extremely high martial arts skills and has lived in seclusion in the banner for many years. Moreover, his banner

There are many masters here and there are many agencies. Even if our Qing Sect Master takes action personally, he may not be able to defeat Master Lan Banner. Killing him... is very difficult."

Unless, their sect leader personally takes action.

But the sect master...

Fu Guang secretly looked at Gu Chunuan, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart.

The owner of the door had forgotten everything.

Even his martial arts skills are gone.

In this world, the only ones who can do anything to defeat Lan Banner Lord are the God of War, King Han, and the Demon Lord.

It is impossible for a demon lord to kill his own subordinates.

The God of War and the Demon Tribe have always been in harmony with each other, and they are even less likely to take action.

If you really want to destroy Master Lan Banner, you can only have a chance if the many sect leaders of their Shura Sect take action together.

But if this happens, the Shuramen and the demons will completely go to war.

But their mission cannot help them fight against the demons.

"If a person like this is alive, I don't know how many people will be killed every day. No matter how difficult it is, I have to find a way to get rid of him." Xiao Yuxuan said.

Gu Chunuan glanced at the ruined temple. It was quiet inside, without a trace of movement. Under the moonlight, Ye Feng fell to the ground motionless.

She ran towards the ruined temple in three steps and then realized that Ye Feng had passed out at some point.

"Light the fire."

Xiao Yuxuan lit a fire, lighting up the ruined temple, and clearly saw the scarred Ye Feng.

His injuries were more serious than they imagined.

Blood, water, skin, flesh and bones mixed together, giving off an unpleasant smell of blood.

The worst thing was that the skin and flesh from the chest to the abdomen were burned red and burned layer by layer with an iron. I don’t know how many layers were burned, and the bones were exposed.

The bones of his wrists and ankles were also worn out.

If they guessed correctly, it should have been caused by his limbs being tied and struggling in pain.

No matter what happened before, at this moment, the two of them really felt sorry for him.

"Why is it so badly injured? Ugly girl, please help me, and I will carry him to the town to find a doctor."

"He lost too much blood. If he doesn't stop bleeding, he may not be able to survive in the town."

Gu Chunuan endured the turbulent heart, pulled the only gauze in the ruined temple, shook off the layer of ash, and painted on the gauze with Ye Feng's blood.

"According to the medicinal materials in my painting, hurry up and pick them as quickly as possible."

"Yes, I will go immediately."

"Xiao Yuxuan, go and light a fire."

"What are you doing making a fire?"

"The fire on Huozhezi is so small, how can we clean his wound?"

"But...do you know medical skills?"

"Then you come?"

"I won't."

"Then shut up and light the fire."


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