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He lowered his head and looked at a deep tooth mark on the back of his hand. He pulled the corners of his lips strangely, and his chest began to rise and fall.

Is it him? But if it's not him, why does he have golden and blue eyes?

Ji Feng hugged his head tightly. The tearing pain made his whole face look horrified, like a Shura from hell.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I picked it up and opened it. A sad voice came out, "How's it going? Did you get it?"

"There was an accident." He said in his usual cold tone, and the other party instantly became angry. "What happened? You have never failed in all the missions you have been on."

"I am a human, not a god." Ji Feng explained concisely.

The other party clenched his fists in anger and said, "Then tell me exactly when Yin Junye's life can be taken?"

"Within five days."

"What? Jifeng, are you kidding me?" The other party was very shocked by what came out of his mouth, and his voice became gloomy on the spot.

Ji Feng said calmly, "Young Master Yin is not as easy to deal with as we thought. Moreover, our rash action this time has already alerted the enemy. It will be difficult to kill him again. Of course, if the Pavilion Master is disappointed in me, you can send someone else to carry out the mission."

"What do you mean?" The other party was very unhappy when he heard that he was going to back out.

If there was someone in the pavilion who was better than him, would he send him?

Although this kid is very skilled, he is the most rebellious one in the pavilion and is not easy to control. But no matter how difficult he is to control, he cannot be ignored because he is very capable.

"Are you hurt?" The other party sighed deeply, with a concerned tone.

Ji Feng narrowed his eyes, then he picked up the knife with his other hand and stabbed it into his shoulder expressionlessly, his voice calm, "Young Master Yin's skills are not inferior to mine. No wonder Third Master is no match for him. But don't worry, Pavilion Master, it's just a minor injury."

As he spoke, the blade rotated and blood flowed down, but there was no sign of pain on his face. He was so calm as if he had been injected with anesthetic and could not feel the pain.

"People who can come and go freely on the Cannibal Island are naturally skilled, but the Third Master is pressing us hard, so you need to find a way to complete the task as soon as possible."

"Master, if this mission is completed, can I ask you for a reward?"

"You said."

"I haven't seen Chen Bao for five years. I want to see him."

Hearing this, Ji Feng didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear the other party sneer, "Ji Feng, you know the rules of the Dark Chamber. Once you enter the organization, you must come of age before you can leave. It's not that I don't agree to your request, but your request is a bit unreasonable."

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. I have done so many things for the Dark Pavilion, so could it be that the Pavilion Master is unwilling to give me even a little face?

Besides, Chen Bao is just a child. A meeting between us uncle and nephew shouldn't affect your cultivation of him, right? Or were those words you said before just to comfort me? Did something happen to Chen Bao?"

The sharp words instantly made the other party alert. He knew that this guy was not easy to fool, so it would be difficult for him to get away with it now. But it’s okay, he has a backup plan.

"Okay, I promise you, when I take Young Master Yin's life, I will arrange for you and your nephew to meet."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master." Ji Feng deliberately cut his shoulder until it bled, and then used a tissue to wipe the blood off the knife.

The reason for doing this is that the Pavilion Master has always been suspicious. If he finds out that he was not injured but did not take Master Yin's life, he will definitely think too much.

So in order to dispel his doubts, he had to let himself be 'seriously injured'. Only in this way could he delay time to find out whether the child was Chen Bao.

late at night.

All sounds are silent.

The tightly closed door creaked open, and then a figure tiptoed into Jifeng's room.

The person who came in was holding a stick of incense in his hand and saw that Ji Feng on the bed had fallen into a deep sleep under the effect of the incense.

He then stepped forward and tore open his clothes to check, and saw a hideous wound on his right shoulder. Only then did he leave with peace of mind. It seemed that the Pavilion Master was too suspicious.

After all, all members of the organization knew that Yin Shao's skills should not be underestimated, and Ji Feng could only barely tie with him.

The room fell silent again. Ji Feng suddenly opened his eyes, then jumped out of the window and disappeared into the darkness.

The next day.

Xiaobao bumped into someone in the bathroom. The man was very tall, with cold and deep features, and a stern and terrifying breath. When he smelled carefully, there seemed to be a strong smell of blood on him.

Xiaobao was so frightened that his body trembled. His bright and clear eyes met the man's sharp dark eyes. He turned around and ran out quickly.

Bang, he bumped into Yin Junye's slender and straight legs just after he came out. The little guy's nose hurt and he burst into tears.

Seeing the little guy's eyes wet with tears of grievance, Yin Junye's heart sank and he bent down to hug him, "Little boy, does your hand still hurt?"

Although the wound was bandaged, Yin Junye's breathing became heavy when he thought about how he had cut his palm with a knife without hesitation yesterday.

He dared to guarantee that in time this kid would be even more ruthless than him.

At such a young age, he dared to cut his hand with a knife without blinking. He didn't have such courage when he was a child.

Xiaobao shook his head, and then Yin Junye carried him to Ruan Zheng's ward.

As soon as they left, Ji Feng came out from inside, his dark eyes fixed on the direction they left, as if thinking about something.

In the ward, Ruan Zheng's condition was much better than last night. Looking at the little guy's gauze-bandaged palm from the side, she said hoarsely, "Xiaobao, does it hurt?"

Xiaobao shook his head and wrote softly on her palm: [Xiaobao will definitely save sister, don’t be afraid, sister]

Suddenly, Ruan Zheng felt a warm current flowing into her chest, while Yin Junye, who was standing next to her, looked at Xiaobao's tender and pure face and fell into deep thought.

The Yunying family is a mysterious family whose children are injected with a special serum since birth, so that their blood has the ability to bring the dead back to life and detoxify. Could this kid be a member of that family?

But the rumor is that the entire family was wiped out, so this little thing...