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  "Whats going on?" A few womens shrill cries came from outside the house, followed by a rapid succession of light footsteps that grew louder and closer.

  Tang Fengs residence was called Yan Liu Ge, although it was located in a relatively remote location within the Tian Xiu Sect, but the woman who had just shouted so miserably would naturally be heard by some people.

  In less than a moment, the door was kicked open and seven or eight young women in white clothes with beautiful faces rushed in, each with tightly knitted eyebrows, looking around.

  When they saw the woman standing still on the spot, her hand still holding the sword, the women couldnt help but ask in confusion: "Whats going on?"

  Tang Feng endured the pain in his mind, his eyelids scanning over these seemingly familiar yet strange beautiful faces one by one. These women gave Tang Feng a very familiar feeling, but the memories of this body were still merging with his own, and for the time being, he couldnt recall that many.

  In comparison, the pain of being stabbed in the chest is nothing to speak of.

  "She wants to kill me!" Tang Feng choked out a few words from his throat.

  "Ah?" The women were shocked, turning their heads to look at Tang Feng, only to discover that his entire chest was covered in blood, staining half of his shirt red.

  The girls then realized that something was amiss. One of the older-looking girls said, "Quickly invite the Sect Master and several Elders to come over!"

  A woman behind her responded with a sound and rushed out of the door immediately.

  The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into silence, and the woman who had just spoken looked at Tang Feng, then at her soulless junior sister, and walked forward to softly call out: "Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan!"

  She was called Xiaowan, but she didnt respond at all. Her bright eyes were shaking rapidly and her face was deathly pale, covered in a cold sweat, as if she had just been pulled out of the water.

  "What did you do to Xiao Wan?" The woman, seeing that her lively and energetic junior sister from the morning had become like this, couldnt help but turn her head and shout at Tang Feng.

  "Haha!" Tang Feng burst out laughing, looking at the woman with disdain and taunting her: "Yang Yuer, sister, shouldnt you be more concerned about my injuries right now? Are they fatal?"

  In this short period of time, Tang Feng finally figured out the identities of these people. The woman who spoke up was one of the core disciples of Tianxiu Neizong, Yang Yuer. And that woman who just tried to kill him was also a core disciple of Tianxiu Neizong, Qin Xiaowan.

  Due to some special reasons, almost no one among the three generations of Tianxiu Sect disciples was willing to see Tang Feng.

  But it doesnt matter, that was the previous Tang Feng, and now Tang Feng is from the famous Tang Gate!

  Although his body was still very weak, Tang Feng could feel that the wound on his chest from the sword was almost piercing his heart. If Qin Xiaowei had stabbed another inch earlier, he would have really lost his life.

  Yang Yuer was shocked beyond measure by Tang Fengs sudden outburst, and even the Tianxiu disciples following her were equally astonished.

  In their impression, Tang Feng is that kind of shameless, timid and cowardly man who would turn the other cheek even when slapped on the left face, and would also smile in response to ridicule.

  In the past, a single glance from Yang Yuer would make Tang Feng tremble with fear for half a day, but today, how did he suddenly become so bold and dare to challenge Yang Yuers senior sister?

  "Arent you supposed to be dead? Not being dead means its just an external injury, rest for a while and youll be fine, whats the big deal?" Yang Yuer coldly snorted.

  Tang Feng looked at Yang Yuer coldly: "According to what you said, is it that I must die before I have the qualifications for a theory?"

  Yang Yuer was stared at by Tang Feng, and she couldnt help but feel a little empty in her heart. She turned away, thinking to herself: "Whats wrong with me? Why am I feeling guilty?" This useless man is also wasting his life on this earth. She said aloud: "I wont bother you, let the master and elders decide whats right and wrong."

  Several girls who were familiar with Qin Xiaowen on weekdays kept shouting at her, but Qin Xiaowen was like a wooden puppet at this moment, staring foolishly at Tang Fengs position, her face full of excessive terror.

  Just a moment later, the sound of clothes fluttering and breaking through the air came from outside the house again. A green figure flashed in and rushed to Tang Fengs bedside, asking extremely anxiously: "Feng, how are you?"

  Tang Feng looked up to see the approaching person, and saw a woman of about thirty years old standing in front of him. She was elegant and dignified, with a calm and composed expression, her long hair tied back in a bun, wearing a green dress, exuding an air of maturity with a hint of playfulness.

  This woman gave Tang Feng a very intimate and warm feeling, the worry in her eyes was not pretended, but a heartfelt concern.

  Memories in his mind were turned upside down. Lin Ruoying, one of the four great elders of Tianxiu Sect. Tang Feng only knew that since he was born, he had been raised by Lin Ruoying, and it was also because of her that he could stand firm in Tianxiu Sect; otherwise, an all-female sect would not have tolerated a mans existence, even if the man was just a child.

  Tian Xiu has its own rules, Tang Feng is fifteen years old this year, and in another year, he will be driven out of Tian Xiu Sect. Because once Tang Feng turns sixteen, it means he has become a man. Men naturally cannot stay in Tian Xiu.

  What was the relationship between himself and Lin Ruoyu, Tang Feng didnt know. When he was a child, he had asked many times, but Lin Ruoyu always smiled and said that she had picked him up unintentionally. If there was anyone in the entire Tianxu Sect who really cared about him and worried about him, it would only be Lin Ruoyu alone.

  Tang Feng always addressed Lin Ruoyu as Auntie.

  The aunt in front of her looked very ugly, on the one hand worried about Tang Feng, on the other hand was furious at who would actually use such a heavy hand.

  Tang Feng clicked his tongue and smiled: "I wont die!"

  "Silly child." Lin Ruoyus eyes welled up with tears, she reached out to lift Tang Fengs clothes and softly said: "Let Auntie take a look at your injury."

  Tang Feng did not resist, allowing her to unbutton his shirt. When the sword wound appeared before Lin Ruoyus eyes, the elders tears began to fall. If it had been anywhere else, it might not have been fatal, but this was the chest! This is the most vulnerable part of a persons body! With just a slight mistake, one could die instantly. Although Lin Ruoyu did not witness the scene at the time, she could still imagine the danger involved.

  "Who is it?" Lin Ruoying suddenly turned her head, a pair of phoenix eyes were majestic and powerful, scanning all the Tianxiu disciples present, and asked in a low voice: "Who did it?"

  A group of female disciples all lowered their heads, Yang Yuer was also, no longer with the arrogant and domineering attitude of just now, as if a rabbit that had been frightened out of its wits.

  Tang Feng looked amusing but couldnt laugh, and instead let out a couple of snorts to express his current suffering.