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Chapter 100 Entrusted with an important task

Suddenly, Ling Wuxie's thick eyebrows were tightly twisted into a ball again, his eyes were dull and he no longer responded.

Not only could he see, but others could also see that Pu Wen is trying to punish him and Yi Zhui Feng today.

Ling Wuxie's silence made Pu Wen's anger turn into murderous aura again. He gritted his teeth, and his bloodthirsty eyes continued to stare at Ling Wuxie, about to speak up.

Unexpectedly, Yi Zhuofeng, who had always been very calm, suddenly spoke at this time and said to Ling Wuxie lightly: "Master Ling, let's do it."

Yi Zhuofeng was not afraid of anything. In this situation, he hoped that Ling Wuxie would follow what Pu Gu said. First, he was self-righteous and could not control him, and second, he did not want to see Ling Wuxie being threatened and embarrassed.

Ling Wuxie's expression was even worse, and he looked at Yi Zhui Feng again, and Xu Sheng said anxiously: "We..."

Yi Zhuofeng didn't look at Ling Wuxie. His dark and deep cold eyes were not sure where he was looking, and immediately stole Ling Wuxie's words, "We have nothing to do with Quanchi Villa, so we have to prove to them! Take action!"

At this time, Yi Zhuofeng's voice was very low, but his aura was extremely powerful, which made His Highness and others tremble slightly.

Including Ling Wuxie, he was also frightened by Yi Zhuofeng's momentum. But at the same time, he also understood Yi Zhuofeng's thoughts, knew that Yi Zhuofeng only wanted to help him, and had a firm attitude!

"Okay..." After a long time, Ling Wuxie finally nodded at Yi Zhuofeng.

In the hall, Pu Jie's eyes became more and more sinister and his face was full of murderous aura. Because of this, Ling Wuxie only listened to Yi Zhuifeng and did not listen to him at all.

After adjusting his state a little, taking a deep breath, Pu Wen threw the ruthless nail in his hand under the hall and said, "Ling Wuxie...you continue..."

Ling Wuxie raised his right hand quickly, and at the same time, he gushed out his skills to steadily catch the innocent nail.

When the ruthless nail flew into his hands, everyone's eyes gathered on him again.

Those people were thinking, with different expressions and different opinions, but they did not whisper and talk. Looking at the audience, the atmosphere was silent and the atmosphere was cold and solemn.

Only Luo Shulian, she stared at Yi Zhui Feng, her eyes were cold and turbid. At this time, she was still in her heart and said to Yi Zhui Feng: Tui Feng, don’t blame me, I’m for your own good. If you want to blame, blame Shi Ruge. If it weren’t for her, no one would have doubted you.

Holding the Innocent Nail, Ling Wuxie stared at Yi Zhui Feng again. Yi Zhui Feng stood in front of him, his eyes never squinted, his body was stern and his back was as straight as pine and cypress.

He said to Yi Zhuofeng in a deep tone, "Turkey Wind, take it." After that, he added all the skills he had poured out on the ruthless nail.

Yi Zhuofeng nodded slightly, responded, and closed his eyes.

Everyone looked up, held their breath, and their eyes widened.

Ling Wuxie also closed his eyes, turned his head, and then he threw the ruthless nail in his hand towards the side.

Ling Wuxie's strength and offensive were just right.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the pure white, octopus-shaped, shining ruthless nail quickly penetrated into Yi Zhuofeng's body without a trace.

At a moment, Yi Zhuofeng's tall and strong body stiffened, and his eyes, which had been closed, immediately opened. A blue and strange flame ignited in his deep pupils. And his pupils were extremely round, as if they were about to swallow the entire world in front of him.

After retracting his skills, Ling Wuxie turned his head again and looked at Yi Zhui Feng.

Ling Wuxie's thick eyebrows frowned, and his eyes soon began to turn white and his waves were filled with light. At this moment, anyone could see that Yi Zhuofeng was suffering severe pain, and he was fighting against the ruthlessness in his body.

Unconsciously, Yi Zhuofeng's face became pale like a ghost, his facial expression was distorted, and his body was arched. He stood up the Chengying Sword on the ground, and he was able to stand firm with it.

Moreover, he could not describe his pain appropriately. It seemed that his soul was struggling to escape from his body. He wanted to use his power to suppress this pain, but the power in his body seemed to suddenly disappear and could not be able to flow.

He also felt like something was stuck in his throat, and even speaking became difficult. His voice was extremely hoarse, "This is impossible... impossible! Why would I... I can't bear it? I don't love her... I can't love her!"

Witnessing Yi Zhuofeng's painful expression, Ling Wuxie's eyes, which had always been calm, suddenly became murderous intent. Then, his right hand clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body was filled with explosive power.

"Pu Wen, you are so vicious..." Ling Wuxie thought in his heart. For the first time in his life, he was very dissatisfied with Pu Wen. There was anger hidden in his chest, and evil spirits appeared on his face, and he just wanted to kill people.

Pu Wen, who was above the hall, witnessed the pain of Yi Zhuo Feng, smiled contemptuously.

Because the truth has come out, Yi Zhuofeng is moved by Shi Ruge.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking elsewhere, and coldly reminded Yi Zhuofeng, "Burity, calm down, close your eyes, and think about other things. This way you won't be in such pain."

Yi Zhuofeng heard Pu Wen's words, hurriedly closed his eyes and tried to erase Shi Ruge's figure from his mind.

Gradually, he was really not so painful, his face regained a hint of blood, and even his breathing was no longer so heavy.

Under the main hall, everyone saw it, look at you and I look at me. But no one among them dared to say a word.

Hearing Pu Gu snorted lightly, he said to Luo Shulian on the side: "Shulian, tell Zhuifeng how to remove the ruthless nail."

Luo Shulian immediately responded, "Yes." After answering, she took another step forward, looking down at the turbid wind.

She told Yi Zhuofeng directly, "The name of Shi Ruge is engraved on this rude nail. There are only two ways to remove the rude nail. One is that you kill Shi Ruge. Two is that you completely forget Shi Ruge."

Yi Zhuofeng kept frowning his eyebrows. At this time, he heard what Luo Shulian said, and even his thin lips were unconsciously slim.

He couldn't laugh, and he didn't expect that Shi Ruge saved him eight years ago, and since then his fate has been closely linked to her.

After Luo Shulian finished speaking, Pu Wen turned around slowly and prepared to leave. However, before leaving, he said coldly to Ling Wuxie and Yi Zhuofeng: "You two, follow me."

Ling Wuxie did not respond, but just looked at Yi Zhuofeng again. When Pu invaded to Tianjue Palace behind, he stepped beside Yi Zhuofeng.

"Let's go." Yi Zhuofeng Xusheng said to Ling Wuxie, and after he said that, he stood up with difficulty.

Ling Wuxie stretched out his hand and planned to help him, but he shook his head and quietly avoided it. Then, he took a big step and rushed towards the back door to chase Pu Wen's footsteps.

In this way, Ling Wuxie couldn't help but stand still and was stunned for a while.

After a cup of tea, he was in the Tianjue Palace where Pu Jie lived.

Pu Gu stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the middle of the main hall. Yi Zhuofeng and Ling Wuxie stood side by side behind him.

Suddenly, Pu Wen was a little serious and asked Yi Zhui Feng, "Bi Zhui Feng, how did your uncle treat you all the time?"

Yi Zhuofeng had a cold face, and he thought for a while before answering: "It's not bad to me..."

Pu Gu frowned, narrowed his eyes again, and sighed and asked again, "Then you won't resent your uncle for today, right? You won't resent Wuxie, either?"

Yi Zhuofeng slipped his lips coldly, and even made a very light laugh, saying, "Of course not."

Yi Zhuofeng's answer made Pu Wen sigh silently, as if he was relieved. After a while, he turned around and looked at Yi Zhuofeng and said, "I'm for your own good. If you are with Shi Ruge, there will definitely be no result..."

The sound of the turbid wind is getting weaker and lighter, and then responds with a sound: "I understand..."

Pu Wen looked at Ling Wuxie next to Yi Zhuofeng. At this time, there was still anger and murderous intent hidden in Ling Wuxie's eyes. However, when Pu Wen looked at him, he lowered his head slightly, showing a humble and respectful look.

"Chief." He also called Pu Wen.

Pu Gu said to Ling Wuxie again: "A big thing will happen in the near future. I called you two here because I wanted to hear your suggestions."

"What's the big deal?" Ling Wuxie asked directly, without raising his eyes.

Yi Zhuofeng's eyes were dim and he was wondering what big thing would be.

Pu Wen said slowly again, "I got the news that in the past three months, a fairy grass will appear in the Forget-Ware Sea. Currently, Quanchi Villa, Yulian Pavilion, and Luanfeng Mountain are all preparing to go out to sea to find it. So do you think, which two people I send to go out to sea are more suitable?"

He asked them intentionally, and he had already had a suitable candidate in his heart.

When Ling Wuxie heard this, his eyebrows frowned even more. Because he didn't want to go, if he went, he would have to deal with the people in Quanchi Villa. He didn't want to be enemies with Shi Chengzhu, and at the same time he didn't want to create too many killings.

So, after thinking about it, Ling Wuxie said, "I think it is Chu Shaolong and Hua Jingjing."

Ling Wuxie's answer made Pu Wen unhappy with his lips. Because Ling Wuxie gave him bad ideas.

He said: "Chu Shaolong can. As for Hua Jingjing, with her ability and cultivation, how can she help Chu Shaolong if she goes? Can she deal with the three disciples of Shi Chengju, He Qianxing, Jin Ge, and Yingkong?"

"Then... the leader's idea is..." Ling Wuxie asked softly again.

Pu Ke glanced at Yi Zhuo Feng again, his eyes unbounced.

Yi Zhuofeng also knew the tactfulness and volunteered, "I'll go."

"Turbid wind!" Ling Wuxie immediately called him again, with a worried expression on his face just to remind him.

His injuries have not yet healed, and there are still ruthless nails in his body, so letting him go, in Ling Wuxie's opinion, it is tantamount to going to die.

Yi Zhuofeng ignored Ling Wuxie. He was sure that Pu Wen's intention was to ask him to go.

Sure enough, as soon as he volunteered, Pu Wen laughed again, smiling happily, satisfied and insidiously.

Pu Wen raised one hand, patted his shoulder, and said, "Turkey Wind, if you go, I will rest assured. I believe you, this time, I will definitely not disappoint me. I will definitely kill the people in Quanchi Villa and get the fairy grass back..."

The turbid wind stopped talking, and his face was as dark as Yama.

Originally, what Pu Wen thought was to send Yi Zhuofeng and Chu Shaolong, and then add Luo Shuliang to follow him secretly. Because Yi Zhuofeng has the highest cultivation and the strongest skills, he is still controlled by Jueqing Nail. If he does not kill the people in Quanchi Villa because of Shi Ruge, then he will be dead.

In Pu Gu's view, no one in this world will not cherish their lives, and no one will give up their lives for the sake of the person they love.
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