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Chapter 108 I'm not injured

When Tang Feng and Young Madam Rong rushed out of the room, the beautiful young married woman's face had no trace of shyness, and there was only a determined expression. Only her legs trembled from time to time, showing her

Everything that just happened was not a dream.

Twenty-eight medicine corpses guarded the door. Dead bodies and severed limbs were everywhere, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, making people sick to smell it.

"Thank you for killing these beasts for the Rong family." Mrs. Rong said softly.

"You're welcome." Tang Feng responded lightly. He also knew that this woman probably didn't want to have too much interaction with him, so she seemed so cold. Knowing her thoughts, Tang Feng would naturally not go.

To be honest, in the final analysis, what happened today was just a mistake.

There were many people breathing and noisy talking outside the courtyard. Tang Feng only felt it slightly and knew that those people were all disciples of the Rong family. The Rong family did not have spiritual masters, so the Tianlei Sect entered Chengdu.

After that, they took control of the family without any effort. When the battle broke out during the day, these people also heard the noise, but there was no time to help, and the medicine corpses had already solved the battle.

But when they wanted to come over to check on Young Madam Rong, they were blocked from the courtyard by twenty-eight medicine corpses. Faced with this group of mysterious black-clothed men who were in the limelight and were blocking the way of killing Buddha, Young and Young Rong

The whole family couldn't afford to offend, so they could only wait quietly outside.

The disciples of the Rong family were kind enough to invite these men in black to drink tea, but the medicine corpses were like pieces of wood and ignored them at all.

"Let's go." Young Madam Rong took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and stepped forward, but her steps were unsteady for a moment and she staggered.

Tang Feng had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly touched her.

In the darkness of the night, Young Madam Rong's face instantly turned red. She nodded to Tang Feng and declined his kindness.

As Mrs. Rong walked out of the courtyard, the Rong family disciples who had been waiting outside suddenly became commotion.

"Come out, the young lady is out!"

"Brother and sister, just hope you're okay."

"Xue'er, is anything serious?"

A series of greetings rang out, and Young Madam Rong walked slowly to an old man. This old man was the one who just called Young Madam Rong Xueer. He bowed gracefully and said slowly: "My disciple is not seriously ill. Thanks to Tang.

Only by helping Mr. Tang from Jiabao can we eradicate the people of Tianlei Sect."

Tang Feng also stepped forward, saluted the old man and said, "Tang Feng from Tangjiabao, I have met the old master Rong."

This old man was Rong Qingqiu, the head of the Rong family. When Tang Feng participated in the family competition, he had met him once, but he had never spoken to him.

As for Young Madam Rong, Tang Feng never knew her real name. He only learned from the name Rong Qingqiu just called her that there was a word for snow in her name.

Pure white snow, pure ice and jade! Young lady Rong’s character is worthy of this responsibility

"Young hero, you're welcome. Thanks to young hero's help, the Rong family was able to escape from this disaster. Otherwise, my Rong family may never have a chance to prosper forever." Rong Qingqiu's gratitude came from the bottom of his lungs, without any false flavor.

"Old Patriarch, things are serious." Tang Feng said modestly, "It is my duty to draw swords and threaten when there is injustice on the road. What's more, the Rong family is also a part of my spiritual land. As a disciple of Tangjiabao, we should deal with outsiders.

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"That's right. It is a great blessing for me in the land of spiritual veins to have a hero like Tang Shaoxia in the land of spiritual veins." Rong Qingqiu laughed with a bright face. It seemed that his hand was out of the control of Tianlei Sect, which made the old patriarch very happy.

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Although Patriarch Rong is only at the top level of the heavenly realm, he is proud and proud. If it were not for the sake of protecting the Rong family, he would have fought with his old bones long ago. However, under the despotic power of Tianlei Sect, Rong Qingqiu could only swallow his anger.

, these days, the body is getting worse day by day, and he is about to fall ill. It is at this time that Tang Feng rescues the Rong family from the fire and water.

"Ah, Young Master Tang is injured." A sharp-eyed man next to him exclaimed, "Quick, get some trauma medicine!"

"I'm not injured!" Tang Feng felt inexplicably. How could those people from the Tianlei Sect have the ability to injure themselves? Moreover, during today's encirclement and suppression of the Tianlei Sect, Tang Feng only had one move against Wu Zhengying.

I was never hurt by him at all.

"Young hero, your rifle..." The man pointed at Tang Feng's cheek and swallowed his words mid-sentence because he suddenly realized that something was not right about the scar.

Being led by him, everyone present cast their eyes on Tang Feng's face.

Mrs. Rong's head lowered.

Tang Feng chuckled dryly: "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

There were indeed wounds on his face, but they were not from being beaten in the battle, but from being bitten by Young Madam Rong. The force of that bite was that if it weren't for Tang Feng's bronze skin and iron bones, a piece of flesh would have been bitten off.

Not only on her face, but also on her neck, there were scratches from Young Madam Rong’s nails, which were shocking.

Although it was getting late, the moonlight was shining brightly, and the eyesight of these cultivators was different from that of ordinary people, so they could naturally see clearly.

For a moment, everyone looked at Tang Feng and Young Madam Rong in an unusual way.

We are not fools. Tang Feng and Young Madam Rong stayed in the house all afternoon. Now that Tang Feng has so many scars on his face and neck, it is obvious what happened.

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly stagnated and became extremely awkward.

In the dull moment, Rong Qingqiu suddenly burst out laughing: "Don't talk nonsense, today is a very lucky day for my Rong family. Young hero, can you please give me a favor and get drunk with me?"

"How dare I disobey my master's wishes?" Tang Feng laughed.

"Prepare wine!" Rong Qingqiu waved his hand, affectionately holding Tang Feng's arm and walking forward.

Young Madam Rong hesitated for a moment and followed closely. Some people in the Rong family also tried their best to invite the Yaozu to drink with them, but the Yaozu didn't show any appreciation at all, which made these people very bored.

The Rong family's entertainment lasted until midnight. The old master drank until he was unconscious and was finally carried down by several people. Young Madam Rong remained silent at the table. Although Tang Feng was calm and composed, he always felt that many people were looking at him.

There is something wrong with the look in the young lady's eyes.

It was a look of disgust and disgust, which made Tang Feng very uncomfortable!

Late at night, the banquet dispersed, and Tang Feng slept in a guest room under the arrangement of Rong's family. Although Tang Feng drank a lot, he was very powerful and did not appear to be drunk.

However, the way those people at the banquet looked at Young Madam Rong made Tang Feng unable to get rid of her. Moreover, Young Madam Rong was too calm about what happened today, which made Tang Feng really unable to guess what she was thinking.

of.(To be continued

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