The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 730 Your amnesia has lasted quite a while.
He Hai, the sect leader of the Holy Fire Sect, arrived. Looking at Feng Jixin, who was tied to an iron pillar, his face was so gloomy it looked like it was about to rain.

Qiao Wei didn't give him any face and immediately started yelling at him.

He Hai was extremely embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do.

Although he was at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, he might be able to defeat Qiao Wei, but he absolutely could not kill this anomaly. Since that was the case, there was no possibility of him taking action.

If he makes a move, Qiao Wei will escape, and then Feng Jixin will surely die.

Even if he conquers Baitao City, as long as Qiao Wei escapes and goes on a rampage, causing trouble in Jinghun City or other cities, who can stop her?

The Holy Flame Sect lost this battle.

If you lose, you have to accept it!
Qiao Wei immediately threw a claim form at him.

"Because of the actions of your Holy Fire Sect, we not only lost the Black Gold Mine and suffered casualties, but also wasted 40 million spirit stones. All of this must be attributed to you. In addition, Feng Jixin is still in our hands. If we want him dead, we cannot lose any of the items on this list."

"If we haven't received compensation in a day, and Feng Jixin has been hanging on the iron pillar for a day, and we haven't received it in half a month, then we'll part ways. I'll kill Feng Jixin, have everyone retreat back to the cave, and then go from city to city to cause trouble for your Holy Fire Sect!"

He Hai left with a gloomy face.

In this negotiation, he was at a complete disadvantage and had no bargaining power. After all, he couldn't do anything to Qiao Wei, not to mention that Feng Jixin was in her hands and he couldn't just abandon him to his death.

Qiao Wei returned to the city lord's mansion excitedly, chuckling, "This time we must make them bleed a lot, otherwise, wouldn't our people have died in vain?"

Gu Yuanjie asked curiously, "What did you write on that list?"

Qiao Wei replied, "Returning the black gold mine is a prerequisite, and then comes the compensation, which includes 40 million spirit stones, 50 pieces of black iron, and many other precious materials. All of these should be worth at least 100 million spirit stones."

Lin Chen smiled. That was a brilliant strike!

The actual cost of defending the city was less than 30 million spirit stones. By making the other party compensate with items worth 100 million spirit stones, we made a net profit of 70 million spirit stones. This deal was definitely a good one.

One hundred million spirit stones is an absolute pain for the Holy Fire Sect, but they have no choice but to accept it.

Feng Jixin is still hanging on the iron pillar.

Fortunately, the Holy Fire Sect is quite powerful, governing multiple cities. Raising 100 million spirit stones is painful, but they are sure they can manage it.

Bai Tao City returned to its former tranquility.

Feng Jixin woke up.

Upon receiving the news, Lin Chen immediately went to Feng Jixin's side. Having personally experienced being attacked by murderous intent, Lin Chen wanted to talk to Feng Jixin, as this matter could potentially bring him trouble.

How many people would covet a magic weapon that could instantly knock out a Nascent Soul stage expert?

"Elder Feng, how are you feeling? Does your head still hurt?"

Feng Jixin looked at Lin Chen with a dazed expression, then looked around, and finally realized that he was hanging on an iron pillar. He was furious.

"Kid, who are you to treat me like this? Do you know who I am? I'm going to blow your head off!"

Lin Chen's expression immediately became quite strange. Did this guy not recognize him?
impossible?

He was having so much fun chasing me before, we fought at close range, how could he not recognize me?
Lin Chen asked softly, "You don't recognize me?"

Feng Jixin shook his body violently twice and found that his arm and leg joints had been dislocated and that he was wearing spirit-suppressing shackles. He immediately stopped struggling: "Where is this? I was clearly still in seclusion in the sect. How did I end up here? Who are you?"

Lin Chen's gaze grew increasingly strange as he stared directly into Feng Jixin's eyes: "This is Baitao City. You led the attack on Baitao City, but you inexplicably fainted. Don't you remember?"

"Baitao City?"

Feng Jixin's face was filled with confusion and fear: "I was clearly still in seclusion in the sect, how did I end up here and get captured by you... Ah, my head hurts so much... Kid, whoever you are, release me right now, or the Holy Fire Sect will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Seeing the terror in Feng Jixin's eyes, Lin Chen finally realized one thing: Feng Jixin had actually lost his memory!

"You said you were in seclusion, do you remember when you went into seclusion?"

Feng Jixin also realized that he had lost his memory, and asked with a look of surprise and uncertainty, "I went into seclusion in the 732nd year of the Desolate Dragon Era, what time is it now?"

Lin Chen's eyes widened. "Wow, you've had amnesia for quite a while!"

It's now the 872nd year of the Wild Dragon Era. If you calculate the time, Feng Jixin's memory is stuck 140 years ago!
Lin Chen asked a few more questions, and from Feng Jixin's reaction, he confirmed that Feng Jixin was not faking it; he had truly and completely lost his memory.

Lin Chen thought about the splitting headache and nosebleeds he had experienced after fainting, and then he thought about Feng Jixin losing more than a hundred years of memories, and he was horrified.

What exactly is the origin of this black seal?
It's one thing for someone at the Golden Core stage to be weak.

Just like that, with his killing intent, he knocked a Nascent Soul stage expert unconscious for several days and caused him to lose his memory for over a hundred years.
This is too cruel!

(End of this chapter)