Beiling City.

At the door of Liang Qixian's mansion.

A simple-looking carriage slowly stopped.

Inside the carriage.

He Zhanrong, He Zhanrui, He Chengyu and the Great Elder looked at He Zhiwen who was in a very embarrassed manner.

After the punishment just now, He Zhanrui and others immediately took He Zhiwen away from the He family. This time they came to the door to apologize, so the He family chose the most ordinary carriage.

As apology person, of course, you should try to keep a low profile.

At the moment, He Zhiwen, who was like a pig's head, was panicked and afraid. Since he learned about Chen Feng's identity, he has fallen into endless horror.

"Chengyu, will the leader of Alliance Feng really forgive me? He won't be so angry that he will directly slap me to death?" He Zhiwen said in a trembling voice.

He Zhanrong, who was beside him, snorted coldly and said, "Now you know you're scared?"

"Stay at home honestly in the future and don't have any contact with the Meng family anymore!"

Hearing this, He Zhiwen nodded quickly and said, "Father, you have to say this! Even if I lend me a hundred courages, I will not dare to get close to the Meng family."

Now He Zhiwen's concubine has been expelled from the He family.

If it weren't for this woman from the Meng family's direct lineage, who had been mentioning this matter in front of He Zhiwen this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been so enthusiastic.

Therefore, before this direct woman from the Meng family was expelled from the He family, He Chengyu personally nullified her cultivation!

Seeing his cousin's terrified look, He Chengyu said with some amusement and laughter: "As long as you sincerely confess, the leader will definitely not make things difficult for you."

"After all, what you look like now is already pitiful enough."

He Zhiwen felt relieved after hearing this.

However, before walking out of the car, He Chengyu stared at He Zhiwen's pig-headed face in confusion.

Seeing this, He Zhiwen asked: "Chengyu, is there any problem?"

He Chengyu replied: "Cousin, your face doesn't seem to be as swollen as before."

As soon as this is said.

He Zhiwen was like a frightened rabbit, his body was so tense that he hurriedly said, "Chengyu, hurry up, slap me hard."

"You must slap me to the same look just now. If you can't satisfy Leader Feng, I can't bear his anger!"

He Chengyu just said this casually, and he didn't mean to take action. He said, "Okay, although it has been a little less swelling, your appearance is still quite miserable. Let's go and meet the leader of the Feng Alliance!"

But He Zhiwen had no intention of moving at all. After all, he also learned about Meng Zehui's death. Moreover, the leader of the Mingwen Alliance was the top leader of the Yitian Mingwen Realm!

anyway.

He also wants to get out of Liang Qixian's home alive!

"If you don't slap me, then I won't get off the bus." He Zhiwen said seriously.

The elders and others on the side had no time to waste their time here. Seeing He Zhiwen's persistence, the anger in their hearts was not completely released.

Now, I will be polite to He Zhiwen.

He Zhanrui and others slapped He Zhiwen's face one by one.

After a moment.

They walked out of the carriage.

He Zhiwen said in a speechless manner: "Chengyu, why do I feel like my whole face is unconscious? Please help me see if it's swollen enough?"

Now He Zhiwen's face is not only like a pig's head, but more like a rotten pig's head. His whole face is many times more miserable than before.

He Chengyu patted He Zhiwen on the shoulder and said, "It's definitely swollen enough. I believe the leader will forgive you."

After saying that.

They walked into the Liang family.

Before, He Chengyu had already sent a message to contact his master.

Therefore, under the leadership of Liang Qixian, He Chengyu and others came all the way to a yard.

Of course, Liang Qixian did not give He Zhanrong and others a good look at him.

Now Wu Zhitian, Qi Yuxuan, Huo Siya and others have all been arranged to live in other rooms.

There was a special person helping Huo Hongkun and others to deal with the injuries. Chen Feng was originally planning to come over and take a look in person.

However, after seeing He Chengyu and others arrive, Chen Feng sat back on the stone chair in the courtyard. His eyes stopped on He Zhiwen and said, "Who is this?"

He Chengyu immediately said, "Leader, he is my cousin!"

"He has now deeply understood his mistakes and just took the initiative to ask us to slap him."

After learning that this person was He Zhiwen, Chen Feng felt like he wanted to laugh. From this face that was like a rotten pig's head, there was no trace of He Zhiwen's shadow at all.

After He Chengyu finished speaking.

There was a "pop".

He Zhiwen knelt directly on the ground, and as his whole face became more and more swollen, he became less and less clear when speaking: "Boss Feng, I know I'm wrong."

"I didn't mean to be rude to you before!"

"I'm the one who should hold his mouth."

Then, he began to slap his mouth "pa, pa, pa", without any intention of keeping his hand. His whole face was already bloody and bloody.

Now as he clasped his mouth, blood kept splashing out from his mouth.

Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "Stop!"

"This time, because you have not made a big mistake, I can't ignore this matter with you. Go back and think about your mistakes. You must use your brain if you make any decision in the future."

After hearing Chen Feng forgive him with his own ears, He Zhiwen kept thanking: "Thank you, Alliance Leader Feng, and Alliance Leader Feng for not skeptical about me."

He Zhanrui, He Zhanrong and the elder of the He family were looking at Shen Feng sitting on the stone chair.

Although he had learned from He Chengyu that Chen Feng's appearance was very young, they were still a little surprised after seeing Chen Feng.

The three of them bowed to Chen Feng and said, "President Feng, why are we Zhiwen rude to you, I sincerely apologize to you."

Chen Feng nodded slowly.

When his eyes swept over He Zhanrong, his eyes suddenly paused, and he always felt that this guy was a little weird.

The next moment.

The power of the soul of the Great Perfect Heaven Realm immediately overflowed from his body.

The Soul-burning Art in the body couldn't help but start to operate independently.

Not long after.

Chen Feng felt that there were ten special fine needles hidden above He Zhanrong's soul.

Every thin needle was stabbed in an important position in his soul.

This is arranged into a strange pattern.

After discovering this.

Chen Feng took the initiative to speed up the Soul Burning Art, and he sensed the ten fine needles on He Zhanrong's soul more clearly.

He could judge that after these ten fine needles were arranged in this way, they were constantly drawing He Zhanrong's cultivation.

Although the draw was very slow, He Zhanrong couldn't even feel it.

However, if this continues for many years, He Zhanrong will definitely gradually regress. Until he has no cultivation to extract, he will die suddenly.

Chen Feng knew that He Zhanrong had been in this state for a long time, and this guy's former cultivation level was definitely more than the Chu Xuan Realm.

At the same time, the three words "Soul Needle" appeared in his mind.

He judged the origin of these ten fine needles.
Chapter completed!