He Yuzhu returns in Siheyuan

Chapter 727: Laughing and Mian's Revenge



Chapter 727: Laughing and Mian's Revenge

Qingyi forced a smile and said, "Why are you saying this? We are all brothers. All the grudges and hatreds in the past are in the past. The most important thing right now is to solve this big problem in front of us."

Just as Qiu Feng was about to say something, Qingyi seemed to understand Qiu Feng's thoughts and spoke first, "Sect Master, Senior Brother has been possessed by a demon."

Qiu Feng was shocked when he heard this. He stared at Qingyi with wide eyes and asked anxiously, "What did you say? He's possessed by a demon? What on earth is going on?"

Qingyi shook his head slightly, not answering immediately. Qiu Feng looked at Qingyi, as if understanding something, and said slowly, "I understand. He was the one who caused this. It seems he finally made up his mind to do it. I really don't have his courage." Qiu Feng's eyes flashed with a complex emotion, a mixture of nostalgia for the past and helplessness about the current situation.

Qingyi was originally a member of the Tiger Sect, but he chose to leave because of a disagreement with some people in the sect. But who could have imagined that he would now work with Qiu Feng again in this way? Qingyi looked at Qiu Feng and said loudly, "Brother, don't hesitate, go ahead! We can't just sit there and wait for death."

Qiu Feng looked at Qingyi, his eyes ablaze with fighting spirit. He smiled and said, "I never thought you would actually call me Senior Brother. Junior Brother, let me show you my true abilities!"

Qingyi naturally understood what Qiu Feng meant. He looked at Qiu Feng and said seriously, "Qiu Feng, with the strength of the two of us, can't we subdue him? But you can't be impulsive. You may lose your life if you do so. We have to think of a comprehensive way to deal with this crisis together." At this time, the black air became thicker, as if it was going to swallow them up. Qingyi and Qiu Feng were ready to fight to the death in this desperate situation, for survival and to uncover the truth behind it.

A faint smile appeared on Qiu Feng's face, and his eyes were full of determination. He suddenly pushed Qingyi out with force and said loudly: "Qingyi, I may not be as good as you on ordinary days, but at this critical moment of life and death, I, as your senior brother, must stand up!" The voice was firm and powerful, as if he had used up all his courage.

Qingyi nearly fell from the sudden push. He was terribly anxious and was about to speak to Qiu Feng to dissuade him, but he saw Qiu Feng had already soared above the parachute. Qiu Feng closed his eyes tightly and began to chant a mysterious, ancient incantation. His voice was deep and solemn, as if every syllable contained endless power.

Although Qingyi was pushed out, his concern for Qiu Feng made him rush over again, regardless of the danger. He stood aside, concentrating on guarding Qiu Feng and protecting him. His eyes were filled with tension and worry, and he was constantly alert to everything around him, ready to respond to any emergency.

Qiu Feng chanted the incantation non-stop, his voice echoing in the silent space. Trapped within the umbrella, Qin Gou felt as if he were being torn apart. The umbrella was filled with a rich righteous energy, constantly draining his strength. Qin Gou struggled in agony, his heart filled with endless hatred. Suddenly, as if driven mad, he desperately gathered all his strength. The power surged through him like a raging undercurrent. Then, he launched a fierce attack on the umbrella.

With a resounding "bang," the umbrella ultimately failed to withstand Qin Gou's desperate attack and was instantly shattered. Qiu Feng hadn't anticipated the sheer force of the black energy. The powerful impact sent him flying like a kite with its string cut. He slammed to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth, his body shattered, unable to move.

Seeing this, Qingyi was terribly anxious and immediately rushed over. Qiu Feng was already heartbroken, his breath was weak, and he only had one breath left. Qingyi looked at the dying Qiu Feng, tears instantly welling up in his eyes, and he cried out in grief, "Senior Brother Qiu Feng!" His voice was filled with despair and reluctance.

Qiu Feng raised his head slightly, looking at Qingyi with all his might. His lips trembled as he tried to say something, but he found himself speechless. Using his last bit of strength, he slowly raised his finger and pointed at He Yuzhu, uttering a single word with difficulty: "Run..."

Qingyi looked at Qiu Feng and realized that Senior Brother Qiu was already stronger than him. Now that even he was no match for the black energy, he certainly wasn't either. He gritted his teeth, grabbed He Yuzhu, and turned to run.

However, the black energy seemed to recover quickly after a brief dissipation. It uttered a sinister sneer, looked at Qingyi, and said viciously, "You're the only one who still wants to escape? That's wishful thinking! Just surrender your life!" The voice echoed in the air like a ghost, making people shudder.

Qingyi pulled He Yuzhu to hide aside. He looked at He Yuzhu and said anxiously, "Master, Qiu Feng is not his opponent, so I am naturally not his opponent either. I will make a feint to the east and attack in the west, and then use my life to open an escape hole for you. Then you just leave quickly and don't worry about me!" There was determination in Qingyi's eyes. He was ready to sacrifice himself.

He Yuzhu looked at Qingyi and was very moved, but he said firmly: "Elder Qingyi, you don't have to take risks on this matter. Just wait here. I already have a way to deal with him." He Yuzhu knew in his heart that Qingyi was different from Qiu Feng. Qiu Feng had done many wrong things in the past, but Qingyi had always been his solid backing and an indispensable force for the future development of the Demon Suppression Palace, so he must protect him no matter what.

Qingyi was somewhat bewildered by He Yuzhu's words. In his opinion, he was so powerful, and He Yuzhu was clearly inferior to him. How could he possibly deal with this powerful black energy? He looked at He Yuzhu with concern and said, "Master, please stop making trouble. Let's go quickly. The enemy we are facing this time is too powerful. You can't handle it!"

He Yuzhu shook his head, his eyes revealing unquestionable majesty, and said, "Back off!"

Qingyi wanted to persuade He Yuzhu again, but He Yuzhu looked at Qingyi and said seriously, "Elder Qingyi, I am the leader of the Demon Suppression Palace. You must listen to me. Do you understand?"

Qingyi had no choice but to retreat obediently. But he kept his eyes fixed on the black energy, ready to attack it at any moment. After all, He Yuzhu was now the leader of the Demon Suppression Palace. He was so young and the future and hope of the Demon Suppression Palace. He must be protected at all costs.


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