There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

He sneezed and immediately circulated his true energy to dispel the coldness in his body.

Although the soul and the body are united, the body has accumulated too much cold air in the cold pond.

Yun Yourong placed her jade hand on his shoulder, and a vast holy power surged into his body.

A warm current instantly spread throughout the body.

The next moment, a familiar voice sounded in his mind.

"Owner."

Li Lingge raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking that tonight would be very interesting.

……

late at night.

In the academy dungeon, Chu Feng looked at the empty cages in front of him. He only now knew that the academy actually had prison cells.

Moreover, he was the only one imprisoned in this prison.

His wrists were cuffed with soul-binding handcuffs, which could seal the true energy in his body, making it impossible for him to break free.

However, he was not too panicked.

As long as tonight is over, he will be free again.

At this moment, footsteps were heard in the dungeon.

Li Lingge walked in with Lingxi...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 130 Lingxi's Betrayal

There was only a faint light in the dim cell, barely enough to illuminate some rat holes and cracks on the ground.

In such an environment, Chu Feng's mind was always in a tense state.

After all, Pei Xueji really had the intention to kill during the day, and he was afraid that she would do it tonight.

The sound of footsteps immediately made Chu Feng's heart rise.

"Who?!"

The next moment, in a dark corner, he saw a face from his nightmare.

"Li Lingge!"

The fear of being pierced through the chest by a sword three years ago once again swept through his body, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"You're not dead!"

It was not just Li Lingge. Behind Li Lingge, he also saw another familiar face.

"Lingxi!"

At this moment, his memory seemed to be completely pulled back to three years ago.

The girl's natal sword shattered, and the spirit of the girl who had saved his life had long since dissipated.

But now the other party was standing in front of him again, how could he not be surprised.

Dream!

This must be a dream!

Li Lingge walked to the prison door and carefully looked at the son of destiny who had become a prisoner.

Luck value: 70.

Tsk tsk tsk!

It has come to this point, and the luck value is still 70. It seems that it will not be so easy to kill Chu Feng even tomorrow.

"I'm more curious about how you survived."

At that time, he had clearly pierced Chu Feng’s chest with a sword in the secret realm, and his body had fallen into the endless devil’s cave. It seemed impossible for him to be alive.

But the fact is that the other party walked out safely at the end of the secret realm.

After all, he is the son of luck, and there is no logic to chance and luck.

Chu Feng suddenly laughed, and his laugh was wanton and careless.

Hahaha!

"You didn't expect that I am not only alive, but also living a better life than you."

As he spoke, he looked Li Lingge up and down with a sarcastic look on his face.

"I have already reached the fifth level of cultivation, how about you?"

Seeing Chu Feng's almost crazy appearance, Li Lingge reached out and grabbed Lingxi's long hair, pressed her head, and moved closer to Chu Feng.

"I have already brought you to see the person you wanted to see. Now go back and be my sword spirit."

With her head roughly grabbed by Li Lingge, Lingxi immediately got into the role.

There was a hint of reluctance and pain of parting in those charming and silly eyes, and she even seemed to be about to cry.

This is the game Li Lingge told her!

When she thought of this, her hands couldn't help but tremble a little, and her cheeks flushed slightly with excitement.

However, she knew very well what role she should play tonight, so she spoke with a pleading look on her face.

"As long as you let him go, I am willing to be your sword spirit forever."

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng stood there in a daze.

At first, he treated Lingxi like that, and now...

Chu Feng felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he was choking and unable to speak.

Lingxi still loves him!

Yes, he is the son of destiny, no one can kill him!

"Sister Lingxi..."

"Tsk tsk!" Li Lingge leaned close to Lingxi's ear, "You really are so affectionate. Have you forgotten how he treated you?"

As if a sore spot had been touched, Chu Feng immediately let out a sharp rebuke.

"Shut up!"

Lingxi cooperated with tears in her eyes.

"I am his sword spirit, and I owe him my life."

thump!

Chu Feng slowly knelt on the ground and shook his head desperately.

"Sister Lingxi, please stop talking. I am the one who is sorry for you."

Thinking back to what he had done in the secret realm, all he felt was regret.

However, Lingxi's eyes flashed with contempt for Chu Feng who knelt on the ground to admit his mistake.

The moment she burned her spirit body and shattered her natal sword, she no longer had any gratitude towards Chu Feng.

Now that Chu Feng was out of danger, he could of course kneel on the ground and confess his mistakes to her.

But she knew very well that if it happened again, Chu Feng would still pull her back to the temple without hesitation.

The confession at this moment is nothing more than a heart that feels a little guilty and wants to find peace of mind.

Everything that was done tonight was just Li Lingge's mission.

Li Lingge's voice is like that of a devil, full of seductive power that bewitches people.

"If you want me to let him go, it's not impossible."

As he spoke, he took out a bunch of keys and waved them in front of Lingxi.

Seeing this, Lingxi raised her head slightly.

"As long as you let him go, I'll do anything for you."

Li Lingge lifted Lingxi's chin with the key in his hand.

"You should know what I want to do."

Lingxi closed her eyes, and a drop of water slid down her beautiful and sad cheek.

"You can do whatever you want."

Hearing these highly suggestive words, Chu Feng suddenly looked up.

"No!" He pressed his cheek tightly against the cage and roared at Li Lingge, "Li thief, come at me if you dare!"

Li Lingge raised his hand and pointed to the interrogation room.

"There are thirty-six torture instruments there. If you can endure all of them, I can consider releasing him."

“Don’t agree to him!” Chu Feng immediately spoke out to stop him. “Sister Lingxi, someone will come to pick me up tomorrow. Thief Li can’t do anything to me. Don’t fall for his trick!”

The Seven Star Sword slowly unsheathed, Li Lingge pointed the sword at Chu Feng's throat, and then raised it slightly.

The tip of the sword lifted Chu Feng's chin, and he couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat, not daring to utter another word.

Seeing this, Li Lingge asked in a cold voice.

"Do you think you'll survive this night?"

"You, I am the prince of South Vietnam. If you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of causing a war between the two countries?"

At this point, Chu Feng had no choice but to bring up his royal identity once again.

Although he is an illegitimate child, he is of royal blood after all.

"Two countries at war?" Li Lingge seemed to have heard a huge joke. It seemed that this son of destiny had not yet figured out the current situation. "Don't you know why South Vietnam sent an envoy to Da Chu?"

Upon hearing this question, Chu Feng was stunned at first, and then a look of confusion emerged in his eyes.

He had only received the news of the diplomatic envoy's arrival in Beijing a few days ago and had not had time to ask the reason.

Seeing him like this, he definitely doesn't know.

"As a prince of Nanyue, it's ridiculous that you don't know that Nanyue has been suffering from a severe drought for two years." Li Lingge patted Chu Feng's cheek with the tip of the sword. The damage was not high, but the insult was very strong. "Now that Nanyue can't even protect itself, what can it use to fight against Da Chu?"

boom!

This news was like a bolt from the blue to Chu Feng. He stood there in a daze, unable to believe it.

Nanyue and Da Chu had been fighting for more than ten years, with both sides winning and losing.

It's only been three years, how could this happen?

Lingxi held Li Lingge's hand, tears already streaming down her face.

"Don't say anything, I am willing to be punished..."

Li Lingge nodded with satisfaction, then looked deep into the dungeon and gave instructions.

"Go, light up the charcoal in the charcoal basin. I'll need it later."

Hearing this, Lingxi glanced at Chu Feng out of the corner of her eyes, and then walked towards the interrogation room with a reluctant look, looking back every few steps.

Seeing Lingxi’s figure about to disappear from his sight, Chu Feng finally came back to his senses.

"Sister Lingxi, don't go!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 131 The disobedient sword spirit must be severely tortured!

Chu Feng didn't know that the moment Lingxi turned around, her face was already filled with a silly expression.

Various ways of torture had already emerged in her mind, and she even thought of several clever uses for the charcoal brazier.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but quicken her pace.