Knowing everything he wanted to know, Shen Yanxiao thought about how to deal with Shen Yifeng.

She really wanted to kill him now, but she knew that now was not the time, and Shen Yifeng had more uses.

Shen Yanxiao stood in front of Shen Yifeng and took out a delicate dagger from the ring, the sharp dagger flashed with cold light, reflecting in Shen Yanxiao's eyes.

"A beast like you doesn't deserve to live in this world anymore, but it's not yet time for you to die, and you're still of some use." The corners of Shen Yanxiao's mouth outlined a bloodthirsty smile.

The cold light flashed, and in an instant, blood overflowed, and red blood splattered onto Shen Yanxiao's face, but her eyes were full of joy.

"Go back and tell Shen Xuan that you were injured by a strong man on the way back, and begged him to save you." Shen Yanxiao smiled like a demon, looking at Shen Yifeng who was covered in blood, but her hatred did not diminish in the slightest.

An hour later, when the scarred Shen Yifeng crawled back to the Vermilion Bird Family, the guards guarding the door were immediately frightened, and they hurriedly carried Shen Yifeng, who had fainted due to excessive blood loss, into the mansion, and the entire Vermilion Bird Family was in a mess because of Shen Yifeng's serious injury.

Shen Yanxiao, who was standing not far away, chewed a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and after seeing Shen Yifeng enter the Vermilion Bird Family, she immediately dodged and ran towards the back door of the Vermilion Bird Family.

In the Vermilion Bird family, Shen Xuan looked at Shen Yifeng who was lying on the bed with a dying breath with an iron face, and his eyes were full of rage!

"Hurry up and ask for a doctor, and find me all the senior priests in the imperial capital!" Shen Xuan is such a son, no matter how shameless he is, Shen Yifeng is always his lifeline.

Shen Yifeng's condition was extremely bad, with dozens of knife wounds all over his body, and several of them were deeply visible.

This made Shen Xuan shocked, looking at Shen Yifeng who was stained red with blood, Shen Xuan felt that he was going crazy.

Why did his son look good when he went out in the afternoon, and he came back after a while?

A middle-aged man walks into the room during the riot.

As soon as Shen Xuan saw him, he immediately greeted him.

"Senior Ruan, I don't know what's wrong with Yifeng, he was injured like this, and asked Senior Ruan to call the shots for Yifeng!"

This middle-aged man is none other than Shen Yifeng's master, Ruan Anh Zhe.

Ruan Yingzhe's actual age is over 100 years old, but because of the second turn, his appearance is only about forty years old, and the whole person looks very majestic.

Ruan Yingzhe walked to the side of the bed, looked at Shen Yifeng who was unconscious, stretched out his hand to put his hand on Shen Yifeng's chest, and used the fighting energy in his body to check Shen Yifeng's condition.

After some probing, Ruan Yingzhe's brows furrowed slightly.

Shen Yifeng didn't have the slightest trace of fighting energy and magic left on his body, and it was obvious that the wounds on his body were cut by others without using fighting energy and magic.

But Shen Yifeng is now the strength of a great swordsman, and it is impossible to casually make this happen to a person who does not know how to fight and magic.

The only explanation is that the strength of the person who attacked Shen Yifeng far exceeded that of Shen Yifeng himself, and he was captured, and then he used such a torturous way to slash Shen Yifeng's body with a knife.

"It's mostly trauma, I poured fighting energy into him, but it can last for a while, you go to the doctor quickly, you shouldn't have to worry about your life." Ruan Yingzhe's face is not very good-looking, Shen Yifeng is his apprentice, his own apprentice was cut like this, and his face as a master is not bright.