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In the cell, the black-robed man and the white-robed woman were standing in the corridor outside Jiang Feng's room, their faces a little ugly.

"Are you gone?" The white-robed woman asked the black-robed man beside her softly.

The black-robed man looked at the end of the aisle and said in a deep voice, "It should be gone!" ”

The woman nodded, "Hmm......"

"Young Master Guang is here specifically for this kid!"

"Could it be...... Do they know? ”

"It should be!" The black-robed man said in a deep voice, "I just don't know what he said to this kid!" ”

"However, it must have made Young Master Guang angry!"

"I was fine when I came, but I was so angry when I left!"

When the black-robed man said this, his brows furrowed, and he gritted his teeth, looking a little angry.

"Damn! I wanted to make a good impression in front of Young Master Guang, but I was all messed up by this kid!! ”

"It's all angry when I think of this, damn/, I'll give this kid a little color first!"

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he was about to open the chains on the iron rail, intending to go into the room and teach Jiang Feng a lesson.

"Stop!" The white-robed woman hurriedly stopped, looked at Jiang Feng, who was sitting in the room, and a faint smile always appeared on the corner of his mouth, and frowned and said:

"Do you know what his relationship is with Young Master Guang?"

"If something happens to him, in case Young Master Guang blames him again, we can't afford it!!"

"Young Master Guang shouldn't help him speak, right?" The black-robed man said in a deep voice.

"Can you guarantee it? Don't risk it if you can't guarantee it! The white-robed woman frowned.

"Humph!" The black-robed man snorted angrily, and the hand that was placed on the iron bar finally let go.

"Let's go!" The white-robed woman dropped a sentence and walked outside.

The black-robed man glared at Jiang Feng fiercely and followed the footsteps of the white-robed woman.

After the two left, Jiang Feng straightened up, stood up from the straw, and slowly walked towards Yang Zhentian.

Jiang Feng stretched out his toes and kicked Yang Zhentian, without any reaction at all, Jiang Feng leaned over and probed the tip of his nose with his hand.

The breath is weak, but the little life is still there.

There was a deep blood mark on Yang Zhentian's face, he was stunned by the young man's whip just now, which shows how ruthless that kid is.

Yang Zhentian is just an ordinary person, I'm afraid this wound will last a lifetime on his face.

Jiang Feng frowned and shook his head.

Although Yang Zhentian is dull and his way of doing things is a little inappropriate, his fatherly love for Yang Wanling and Yang Ziqing is real, and this is still worthy of respect.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng dragged him to lie on the straw inside, so that he would not suffer from the wind and cold.

After settling Yang Zhentian, Jiang Feng came to the door of the iron bar and looked, and when he made sure that the two guards were not there, he slowly walked to the far right corner.

Jiang Feng lifted the straw at his feet, stretched out his right index finger, and slammed it towards the wall with lightning speed.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, an abrupt voice came from behind him.

Jiang Feng was so clever that he was almost scared, and his outstretched fingers retracted suddenly.

"it!"

"Scare Lao Tzu!" Jiang Feng burst into a foul mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you in a coma?" ”

Yang Zhentian leaned against the wall, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he did not answer Jiang Feng's words.

"Yang Guang, who has suffered a thousand cuts, is as bad as his father!!"

"Ouch......"

Yang Zhentian gently touched the wound on his face with his hand, and was immediately grinned in pain.

Depend on!

He must have woken him up when he was dragged to lie down on the straw just now.

Also, he was only whipped by the young man, and the concussion on the head was not great, the most important thing was skin trauma, so he was not completely unconscious.

"I don't have a long memory......"

"Later, your seventh brother will come over, you continue to go to the door and cry wolf!"

"I see if you can't beat Xiaoqiang!" Jiang Feng rolled his eyes, and he didn't have a good airway.

Jiang Feng's implication was that he wanted him to settle down a little, otherwise he would lose his life.

Yang Zhentian frowned, his teeth hurt from being angry at Jiang Feng's words, thinking that Jiang Feng was laughing at him for being afraid of death, and then said in a deep voice:

"Boy!"

"Do you think Lao Tzu is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Jiang Feng knew that Yang Zhentian was not afraid of death, and he also knew the reason why he wanted to go out, but Jiang Feng just wanted to be angry with him, so he said lazily:

"Isn't it?"

"Holy shit!!" Yang Zhentian scolded angrily, somehow, this kid always easily ignited his anger.

"Did you know that there are many things that are more precious than life in the world!!"

"Family affection, responsibility ......"

"Stop!" Jiang Feng hurriedly interrupted Yang Zhentian, he was not interested in listening to Yang Zhentian's preaching.

Yang Zhentian froze on the spot, blew the beard that had grown in the past few days, glared at Jiang Feng, opened his mouth a few times, and finally pointed at Jiang Feng and spit out a few words, "Rotten wood can't be carved!" ”

"Hahaha......" Jiang Feng grinned, not paying any attention to Yang Zhentian's angry scolding.

"Humph!" Yang Zhentian snorted angrily and turned his back again, out of sight and out of mind.

Jiang Feng pursed his lips, the smile on his face gradually receded, and he frowned and thought about it.

Forget it, let's wait until the dead of night to poke through the wall.

After all, Yang Zhentian is just an ordinary person, and his heart may not be able to withstand the test.

If he knew that he could easily pierce through the wall, even if he didn't know his identity, he would definitely pester himself to get him out.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng calmed down and slowly closed his eyes.

After closing his eyes for almost half an hour, the sound of metal colliding woke Jiang Feng up.

It turned out to be a middle-aged man, and at this moment he had changed into a set of white jade robes, and the cuffs of his two hands were dragged long, which looked a little strange.

At this moment, he was holding a piece of rice paper in his hand, and under the leadership of the black-robed man, he came to the room.

Yang Zhentian also opened his eyes and stretched out his hand towards the middle-aged man, it seemed that he still didn't have the heart to give up, "Seven ......"

"Eleventh brother, don't talk about this matter again!" The middle-aged man spoke in a voice and ruthlessly rejected Yang Zhentian.

Yang Zhentian was stunned for a second, then closed his eyes unwillingly, and the whole person seemed to be drained of strength.

There is a huge Yang family, and there is no one to help him speak?

Is it an unforgivable sin for me to take my daughter to the worldly realm, away from family strife? What's wrong with me?

The only thing that's wrong is that I don't have the ability.

Yang Zhentian looked up to the sky and shook his head painfully, and a figure couldn't help but appear in his mind, you ...... Where are you now?

It's been 20 years since you made your promise, why haven't you come to me yet?

"Boy!"

"In broad daylight, I can't insult my daughter, I am angry and angry, and I intend to kill her!"

"Can you plead guilty?!"

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(End of chapter)