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Yingsha was furious. He stabbed Jifeng with a branding iron. Blood immediately gushed out, staining his almost uncontrollable eyes red. "You're already a prisoner, and you still dare to play tricks on me?"

"What are you playing?" The wind was neither fast nor slow.

Yingsha tilted his head left and right, his eyes gleaming with cruelty. He pressed the branding iron against Jifeng's fragile Adam's apple, his eyes bloodshot with ferocious fury. "Jifeng, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

All along, the person who saved his life was the second young master of the Di family, and if Yingsha had not been restrained by him, he would have torn him into pieces long ago.

He didn't care that he was a descendant of the Yunying family. He just wanted him and that little thing named Xiaobao to live a life worse than death.

"It's been three years, and you dare to kill me, but you haven't done it yet. That's why I say you are a coward." Ji Feng continued to provoke him.

Yingsha's face grew colder and colder, and he pressed the branding iron in his hand hard against his fragile Adam's apple, as if wanting to crush it.

The atmosphere was dead silent. Ji Feng felt the suffocating feeling of the iron pressing against his Adam's apple, and he laughed, a wild and evil laugh.

Yingsha's eyes were completely blinded by his smile, veins bulged on the back of his hand, and he used all five fingers to burst out...

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

Suddenly, the cell phone in his pocket rang. At the same time, his emotions, which were on the verge of getting out of control, seemed to be pulled back by a rope, and he dropped the soldering iron in his hand with a clang.

He looked up at the tiny pinhole at the top, took a deep breath, and answered the phone, "Hello."

"Yingsha, are you crazy? The second young master told you not to touch Jifeng." Qiu Tai's angry roar came from the mobile phone.

Yingsha took a deep breath, "He's not dead, why are you panicking?"

Qiu Taihou felt a chill down his spine. He didn't dare to think about whether Ji Feng would have died if he hadn't checked the dark room in time.

Speaking of which, this kid Yingsha is crazy. No wonder the second young master would think of finding a sniper to get rid of him.

Don't think they don't know how he tortured Ji Feng in these three years. Of course, as long as the person is not dead, they can turn a blind eye and let him torture him.

But want to kill him? He should first consider whether the Second Young Master agrees.

After all, he is a descendant of the Yunying family, and the value of his life is immeasurable. But this kid Yingsha wants to kill him for his own selfish desires.

Qiu Tai thought that he had worked with Yingsha for three years after all, and he couldn't just stand by and watch him anger Di Tao.

He advised, "He is still useful to the Second Young Master. Yingsha, you'd better not touch him, otherwise if the Second Young Master finds out, I can't protect you either. And stop the bleeding quickly."

The blood of the descendants of the Yunying family is priceless and has the effect of curing all poisons and bringing the dead back to life. Yingsha must be crazy to dare to hurt him so wantonly.

When Yingsha heard Qiu Tai's words, he licked his back teeth and nodded lightly.

Seeing that he was about to hang up the phone, Qiu Tai tried to persuade him earnestly, "Don't be fooled by him. He's just trying to provoke you. What's most important right now is what the Second Young Master has told you to do. As for him, the Second Young Master will definitely hand him over to you when he's no longer useful."

"I understand." Yingsha replied in an unrecognizable voice.

Seeing through the surveillance that his emotions had stabilized a lot, Qiu Tai breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

He knew that Yingsha was extreme in his actions, but he believed that he knew his limits.

As expected, after hanging up the phone, Yingsha threw the phone aside and looked coldly at Jifeng's wound where blood was gushing out. He picked up the medicine box next to him and began to stop the bleeding.

Both of them came from the Dark Chamber, and they had lived on the edge of a knife in the past. Injuries were almost commonplace, and they had to bandage each wound themselves.

Yingsha has always been sloppy and rough in his work. After casually pouring iodine on Jifeng, he picked up the gauze and wrapped his wound tightly.

The whole action was extremely violent, and it didn't look like it was trying to stop the bleeding at all. Instead, it looked like it was taking someone's life.

Qiu Tai was staring at the surveillance camera, terrified. Seeing him do it so hastily, his eyebrows twitched. With such a bandaging method, he was afraid that Ji Feng's wound would worsen and become infected and die.

It seems that he has to take the doctor there in person tomorrow. Otherwise, if the person dies in the dark room, I am afraid that even if he gives his head to the second young master, it will not be enough to atone for his sin.

"Do you want to know what the second young master of the Di family asked me to do?"

After sloppily treating Jifeng's wound, Yingsha fell to the ground and made a sinister sound.

Ji Feng's heart sank, and he tried his best to adjust his voice so that he wouldn't notice his nervousness. "What else could it be besides a dirty trick?"

Yingsha curled his lips. "Dirty? Jifeng, you and I are from the same school, so who is nobler? Do you think your hands are clean? Do you want me to help you remember how much blood is on them?"

Ji Feng said sarcastically, "No matter how dirty I am, I have never laid hands on a child."

Yingsha sneered, "I am the same, but what did I get in return? A broken arm and Black Blade Ghost Face. Both of them were killed by your nephew. Speaking of which, your nephew is really smart. Who would have thought that a child like him could have such great abilities."

"You have brought this upon yourselves. Xiaobao is kind-hearted by nature. If your master hadn't intended to harm him, he wouldn't have done this."

"Bullshit, he has been ruthless since we captured him and brought him back to the base. Otherwise, Black Blade and Ghost Face would not have been defeated by him.

Even I was lucky enough to escape death by having my arm cut off, and now you’re telling me he’s pure and kind?”

"What else? What bad intentions could a five-year-old have?" Ji Feng said with obvious mockery.

Yingsha was so angry that he clenched his ten fingers into fists. The suppressed anger in his chest rose and fell violently, and his whole body was filled with a cold and awe-inspiring aura.

Turning his head to glance at Ji Feng, he suddenly chuckled darkly, "Ji Feng, I really admire your composure, but I just don't know if you can still remain so calm after that little girl Yin Shao falls into my hands."

After he finished speaking, Ji Feng's face finally showed some emotion. "What do you mean?"