Crossing the Nongmen: The Space of Doctor Women is on fire!

Chapter 536 Bullying the Young: A Slap Will Surely Follow
"When did my affairs become the concern of a servant...?"

Snapped--

The cursing was interrupted by a loud slap, leaving clear finger marks on the woman's pretty face even through the black veil.

Yang Jinfan shook his slightly numb fingertips, his tone still nonchalant: "If you outnumber someone, you'll get a slap."

"you……"

Feng Yiyi was sent flying several meters away by the slap delivered with full force. Her entire face went numb, her eyes went blind for a short time, and she tasted blood in her mouth. Instinctively, she lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth.

Her already shattered body, struck by this blow, resembled a tattered rag doll wrapped in parchment, still retaining a trace of human life. With all her might, she forced herself to look down at the woman, her eyes icy cold. Suddenly, she wanted to laugh.

"You truly are the chosen one."

"what?"

Yang Jinfan frowned, not understanding what she was talking about.

Feng Yiyi slowly stood up, clutching the piercing pain in her chest. Her ferocious smile carried a mixture of self-mockery and smugness. Some people are born blessed by fate, showered with love and favored by the people. Fate will guide them to the place of happiness and help them win everything they desire.

She was indeed far superior to a rat who could only hide in the gutter. No matter how hard she tried, she could not cross the chasm of fate and could never escape the cage of destiny.

But so what?
She still has the ability to cripple this chosen one's right and left arms!

"You're protecting him, but what about the others? Yang Jinfan, you're truly heartless. For a complete stranger like this kid, you've abandoned your own family and your friend's family. This is very important. And what about the sister you're talking about? Is she just someone you're trying to make happy, someone you don't even care about, like an ant on the street?"

Yang Jinfan's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this, as if he had expected it, and his eyes still held a faint killing intent.

"Don't you care about Chu Yuwei? Don't your relatives in Suzhou care about her either?"

Yang Jinfan's expression finally changed, and she exuded a chilling aura. Ever since an imperial edict accurately located her when she was in the Wang family, she realized that hiding in the shadows could not last long. She could have continued to send people to guard her, but the Yang family of Luzhou happened to appear, so she thought of letting them be self-reliant. Apart from the occasional letters from her parents, she did not pay much attention to them.

"If anything happens to them, the Miao region will surely perish."

"you dare!"

Feng Yiyi shouted loudly, but her dying body had little intimidating power; instead, it made her seem like someone who could be easily manipulated.

"If you dare, why shouldn't I? Didn't you just say I'm the chosen one? If you can touch me, my methods are naturally no weaker than yours."

Speaking of destiny, she remembered that Qi Baobao had said that a mysterious force was probing her fate. Whether she was the chosen one was still to be determined, but it was probably close to the truth. After all, she was personally chosen by the Holy Maiden of the Great Luo Heaven. But how could Feng Yiyi know that the God-King had personally blocked the spying?

What is she afraid of?
Banishing the unnecessary thoughts from his mind, Yang Jinfan silently approached Feng Yiyi, gazed into her reddened eyes, and asked in a calm voice, "Those women had no grudge against you, so why did you want to take their lives?"

A seemingly nonsensical sentence made Feng Yiyi freeze for a moment, her eyes darting around as if she felt guilty, or perhaps she was trying to escape.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Do with me as you please!"

She held her head high, showing no sign of defeat, only a defiant stubbornness that seemed to say, "What's the use of trying?" Yang Jinfan chuckled, "It's fine if you don't admit it. Killing someone is just a matter of a quick death. Killing you is easy, of course. I'll wait until the day you confess the truth yourself."

“Leave two of you to watch over her, the rest of you come with me to find the children who have been hidden.”

After the large group of people left, the room returned to silence. Ignoring the gazes of the two guards, Feng Yiyi used her hands to support her broken body as she sat up in the corner, finally having a chance to catch her breath.

She smiled faintly in the direction where Yang Jinfan's figure disappeared, a smile as sharp as needles, making one feel itchy and chilled to the bone.

Go ahead and investigate. You should pray that you find it before the North Wind Kingdom is destroyed!

The courtyard was small, and most of the children were locked in the side rooms. A few children were missing, and Yang Jinfan had to calculate their whereabouts to find them. Two of the children were thrown into a privately set up water dungeon in the courtyard. The space was confined, cold, dark, full of mosquitoes, and stinking. By the time the group arrived, the children were already barely alive.

Without any hesitation, Yang Jinfan took advantage of the darkness to draw his rarely used sword, which had been stored in his spatial storage. He jumped into the water, cut the chains binding the two children's hands and feet, and swam to shore with one child in each arm.

The guards who followed her didn't have time to stop her. The pool water was black and smelly, and who knows how many filths were hidden in it. Her Highness was still a girl. What would happen if she contracted some disease?

But the moment the two children were carried ashore and their cold bodies were touched, the murderous intent in the guards' eyes intensified.

Those damned Pin Yi Ge (品衣阁) abuse the weak; they deserve to die!

"Run! This place is about to collapse!"

A single sentence jolted the murderous guards awake, who were startled to find the ground shaking violently, the water in the pool boiling over, and even mosquitoes scurrying about in fright, desperately trying to swarm at people's faces.

With their vision obstructed, the exposed parts of their bodies were no longer what they used to be, a bloody mess, and the air was filled with a suffocating stench, as well as the smell of dirt and dust.

Yang Jinfan didn't bother to conceal himself. He quickly pulled out two transparent protective nets from his spatial storage, tossed one to Bai Fu who was helping to hold the child, and used the other to cover the child in his arms. He then threw something into the water and quickly left the area.

Just as it reached the ground, bang—

The group of people, looking disheveled, stared at the spot they had just fled from, unable to recover for a long time, still feeling terrified.

The once flat ground collapsed into a huge pit, and the dirty water in the water prison kept overflowing, emitting a nauseating stench. Most of the mosquitoes were killed in the collapsed area, and some escaped and, as if stimulated by something, frantically attacked people.

Yang Jinfan took out a packet of medicinal powder from his spatial storage and forcefully sprinkled it into the air.

"Come on!"

The guards protected the child and their master and retreated in an orderly manner. In the blink of an eye, they had left the small courtyard and arrived at the clinic where the Guihun Valley disciples were practicing in the capital. Yang Jinfan didn't have time to tidy herself up. She sent the injured guards to find a doctor for treatment, and the others went to rest. The room became quiet. She placed her hand on the child's wrist and found that the back of the child's neck was ice-cold and the body temperature was dropping rapidly.

As expected, although the environment of a typical water prison is extremely harsh, it would never cause the child's soul to be extracted. That water prison must be the key point of the formation.

These two children are the "feed" for the core of the formation.

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