The priest is a villain

After Chu Tingxuan worked hard to heal Feng Feichi, he forced him to lie on the bed to recuperate. Feng Feichi took off his coat and lay on the bed with his eyes staring at the ceiling, speechless. He glanced at a nervous idiot beside him and said: "It's said to be a minor injury, what are you making such a fuss about?"

Chu Tingxuan glanced at him disapprovingly: "You vomited blood."

"You don't understand now," Feng Feichi waved his hands indifferently: "Drinking water and vomiting blood are common things for people in the Jianghu."

Chu Tingxuan pursed his lips, but still asked what he wanted to know: "Feichi, where have you been all these years?" Why didn't you come to me.

It was naturally inconvenient for Feng Feichi to talk about his work in the Devil's Cult, but he made up a random lie to deceive people and was afraid of showing his flaws. After hearing this question, he simply turned around without saying a word, and put on a refusal appearance that he didn't want to answer.

Chu Tingxuan didn't ask any further questions, he looked at Feng Feichi's back quietly for a while, and sighed: "Feichi, you go to sleep for a while, and I will watch over you by the side."

'Watch what I do, I'm not made of gold. ' Feng Feichi thought of it amusedly in his heart, but he answered vaguely: "En."

While sleeping in a daze, there was a knock on the door. Although the knock was not loud, it was extremely noisy in the quiet room. Feng Feichi quickly opened his eyes, and turned to see Chu Tingxuan going to open the door. door.

"Tingxuan." Outside the door, Chu Lingfeng stood where he was, still holding the sword in his hand, with an expression on his face that he had something to discuss.

Chu Tingxuan greeted, "Ling Feng, what's the matter?"

"Go in and talk." Chu Lingfeng walked directly into the room, and stopped before he could speak.

In the room, Feng Feichi, who was lying on the bed, was raising his hand to greet him with a smile. Looking carefully, the man's lips were unusually pale, and his movements were weak, which made Chu Lingfeng stunned, and turned his head. He asked Chu Tingxuan, "Why is he on your bed?"

Chu Tingxuan explained: "Feichi is injured, and I just finished healing him."

Chu Lingfeng looked at Feng Feichi suspiciously: "Injured?"

Feng Feichi saw that Chu Lingfeng was looking at him with eyes full of inquiry, and for some reason, an absurd picture flashed in his mind. The picture was too sweet, forcing Feng Feichi to lower his head and scratched his face with his index finger embarrassingly. ,

Chu Lingfeng narrowed his eyes, and asked Feng Feichi sternly, "What kind of injury did you suffer?"

Feng Feichi wanted to answer properly, but he sighed that Chu Lingfeng's face was ugly. He was upset, but he replied calmly: "My buttocks are hurt." When he hit the palm, his buttocks did fall to the ground, which is not a lie people.

Chu Lingfeng's face turned pale all of a sudden: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Feng Feichi shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, who wouldn't be angry with anyone.

Chu Tingxuan laughed at the side, and whispered to him: "Feichi, don't make trouble."

Feng Feichi looked back innocently.

Chu Lingfeng's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, so Chu Tingxuan had no choice but to ease the atmosphere, and asked proactively, "Lingfeng, do you have something to tell me?"

Chu Lingfeng took a breath, stabilized his emotions before saying: "The people from the Star Gate Sect are back."

This is very strange, the system actually let people go so easily?Feng Feichi frowned and interjected, "Are those people dead or alive?"

"It's alive." Chu Lingfeng was very reliable when it came to business, and continued with a serious expression, "Unfortunately, after the head of the Star Sect came back, he couldn't remember anything, so he couldn't guess the murderer."

Feng Feichi said: "We have found the murderer."

Chu Lingfeng obviously didn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"It's true," Chu Tingxuan roughly told Chu Lingfeng what happened. He omitted the part of being invisible, and directly said that Chengshu Xiaobai failed to make a sneak attack and instead cheated himself.

Chu Lingfeng didn't say anything after listening, and he didn't seem to buy it very much.

Feng Feichi couldn't help sighing, how could people in the Wulin League believe something that even Chu Lingfeng didn't believe, I'm afraid the Devil's Cult will take the blame.

Chu Tingxuan obviously also knew that the matter could not be explained well to the Wulin League, so he said to Chen Lingfeng, "Let's go to the Star Sect first."

"Okay," Feng Feichi nodded in agreement, and he got out of bed resolutely, as if he wanted to go with them.

Chu Tingxuan nervously walked over to prevent him from moving, and objected: "Fei Chi, you still need to cultivate, Ling Feng and I will go first."

Feng Feichi shook his head and said firmly, "No, I must go." He still had to find a way to help the Demon Cult remove the suspicion of the lives of Tangmen, so how could he not go to such an important place.

Looking at his expression, Chu Tingxuan knew that he couldn't say enough, so he could only nod helplessly, turned around and thoughtfully took his coat, and put it on carefully for him.

Chu Lingfeng's face turned green when he saw him busy around Feng Feichi.

Inside the Star Sect.

Xing Qiyun, the head of the star gate who just came back, was comforting his disciples and disciples. His eyes were active and his movements were smooth, and he looked very healthy. He could not detect the slightest trace of being kidnapped.

Outside the door, the doorman came to report to Chu Tingxuan to see him, Xing Qiyun immediately stood up and hurried over to greet him.

Xing Qiyun looked at the visitor and said politely: "I didn't expect the matter of the old man to alarm the Chu family. I'm really ashamed."

Chu Tingxuan glanced at him quietly, and couldn't help but be surprised to see his ruddy complexion without any suffering, and asked, "Master Xing, do you remember anything?"

Xing Qiyun shook his head, stretched out his hand to stroke his mustache and said, "I don't remember, for me it's just a matter of falling asleep, and I'm still in this mansion when I wake up."

Chu Lingfeng glanced at him suspiciously: "You really don't remember anything?"

Xing Qiyun nodded resolutely and said: "Yeah, I don't remember, I really don't remember anything."

Feng Feichi followed behind Chu Tingxuan without saying a word, his eagerness to get rid of it made him raise his eyebrows, and when he was doubting, Xing Qiyun said again: "Look at me, I'm too busy talking, I don't even have tea Prepare."

After finishing speaking, he led the three of them into the lobby. Feng Feichi followed the crowd through the courtyard, and unintentionally glanced at the servants of the Xing family who were working. It has also been sent back.

"Serve tea!" Xing Qiyun ordered loudly to the door of the lobby.

"Here we come." A very moving voice floated in from outside the door. This beautiful and comfortable tone attracted everyone to turn around.

Outside the door of the lobby, I saw a beautiful person walking in with a tea tray. Her face seemed to be carefully carved, and her figure was alluring and beautiful. The heat from the teacup floated into the air and passed through her face. Can't help but make people ecstatic.

What a stunning beauty.

Xing Qiyun was drunk, and after glancing at the beauty greedily, he said to Chu Tingxuan: "This is a good tea that I specially treasured, please enjoy it."

The beauty is very clever, and walked directly to Chu Tingxuan with a tea tray, she swayed and squatted and slowly brought the teacup to Chu Tingxuan, and said in a charming voice: "Chu Shaoxia, please use tea .”

Chu Tingxuan didn't answer, and kept staring at the face of the tea delivery man.

Seeing that he didn't move, Feng Feichi couldn't help but give him a strange look. As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty. Could it be that Chu Tingxuan was fascinated by the beauty in front of him?

Seeing that she had attracted everyone's attention, the beauty immediately showed a satisfied smile. After serving tea to the three, she stood behind Xing Qiyun and kept looking at Chu Tingxuan.

Feng Feichi coughed lightly, pulled Chu Tingxuan out of the staring position, leaned over to tease him and said, "What? Chu Shaoxia is dumbfounded by the beauties?"

Chu Tingxuan's face was very ugly, and he couldn't see the joy of the perfect man on his face. He said softly to Feng Feichi: "This man looks exactly like the owner of the Puppet Villa."

Feng Feichi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the woman again, and found that there was indeed a sharpness in the eyes of this woman, he was vigilant, but his face continued to tease: "Ah, you are paying for a debt of love. "

Chu Tingxuan said with a rare serious expression: "Feichi, I destroyed hundreds of puppets in the villa, if it's really her..."

Feng Feichi interrupted: "But isn't she unable to leave the villa?"

Chu Tingxuan nodded, and shook his head after a while: "Many strange things have happened to me in these years, which cannot be described with common sense." He was worried that Feng Feichi would not believe him, and continued to add, "Sometimes, even I I don't even know why."

Feng Feichi understood that he was talking about the power of the system, and he felt that Chu Tingxuan was too pitiful to be chased and killed by such a ghost. After thinking about it, he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, if there is something The ghost has entangled you, so I will drive away the evil ghost for you."

Chu Tingxuan's eyes suddenly filled with a smile: "Feichi, it is my greatest blessing that you are still alive. No matter what I encounter in the future, I will not find it difficult."

Feng Feichi also smiled, looked into his eyes and said word by word: "Chu Tingxuan, once that evil ghost is gone, you promise me one thing, okay?"

Chu Tingxuan's eyes were almost bent when he smiled, and he took a serious look at him, nodded and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Feng Feichi sent out the invitation enthusiastically: "Promise me, use all your skills, and have a hearty fight with me."

Chu Tingxuan couldn't laugh anymore: "Feichi, are you going to fight with me?"

Feng Feichi ignored his increasingly stiff face, and happily made his promise: "Well, when your martial arts reach the peak, I will definitely beat you according to the agreement."

Chu Tingxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "But Feichi, you can't beat me."

Feng Feichi patted his shoulder like a master: "Heh." A scumbag who has only practiced to the seventh floor.

The voice of their conversation is very soft, the people around can't hear what they said, they can only vaguely see the two people laughing very happily, the beauty saw that she was ignored, and the sternness flashed in her eyes, she was upset Walked over with a teapot in hand.

The beauty showed a perfect smile: "Chu Shaoxia, let me add water for you."

Chu Tingxuan looked up at her, and said coldly, "Girl, my teacup is still full."

The beauty winked at him: "Yes, your teacup is full, but I don't know if the place in your heart is full."

Feng Feichi interjected inexplicably: "Does this teacup have something to do with the heart?"

The beauty was not annoyed when she was interrupted, she looked at Feng Feichi and lowered her voice: "Master, you haven't asked my name yet."

Feng Feichi asked out of face: "Girl, what's your name?"

The beauty said: "The little girl's surname is Chu, and her name is Madam."

Feng Feichi: "...a good name."

Mrs. Chu was very satisfied with his compliment, and standing on the spot arrogantly ordered Feng Feichi: "Call and listen."

Feng Feichi: "..."

"It's full." Chu Tingxuan said suddenly.

Mrs. Chu looked at him: "What did you say?"

Chu Tingxuan sighed, "When the teacup is full, so is the heart." His voice was very soft, but it could reach everyone's ears. Or no one else can get in."

Feng Feichi didn't have time to explore the meaning of Chu Tingxuan's words, his attention was attracted by Mrs. Chu's distorted face, and he felt joy on the one hand and sympathy on the other.

Mrs. Chu seemed to be dying of anger.