"me…"

The corners of Xia Feng's eyes trembled slightly, "Don't wait until you spit on others!!"

"I would like to prove it with my life. The young lady came back from Lixiang Garden last night. She was disheveled and looked desperate. I'm afraid..."

"Puch!"

Before the guard could finish his words, Qiao Yunli suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him directly. His eyes flashed with soul light, and he directly searched his soul memory.

Seeing this, Xia Feng trembled and clenched his palms suddenly, obviously ready to escape.

"It turns out it's you!! Xia Feng!!! You beast!!"

Sikong Hui looked ferocious, and his aura suddenly shone brightly. He took a step forward and rushed towards Xia Feng.

"I…"

Xia Feng didn't hesitate at all. He raised his hand lightly, and the monstrous spiritual light turned into a seal and hit Sikong Hui's chest hard.

However, what frightened him was that at this moment, Young Master Sikong seemed to be unafraid, and even after being slapped by him, his figure still appeared in front of him.

In the next moment, his palms were thrust out, blood splattered from the corners of his mouth, and the clothes on his chest were shattered into pieces.

A spirit tree suddenly appeared, guarding Xia Feng's heart.

And a sad sneer suddenly appeared on Sikong Hui's face.

"As expected! You are indeed a devil!! Shuang'er must have been forced to death by you!! It must be!!"

"What?"

Everyone looked puzzled, how could Xia Feng become a demon?!

"Emperor Pulse Lingjin!"

It wasn't until Sikong Hui said four words through gritted teeth that the confusion on everyone's faces quietly froze.

Then, he looked in the direction of Xia Feng's heart with a look of disbelief.
Chapter completed!