Chapter 292 The Battle of the Holy Spirit
No one in Sikong Palace could stop him.
In a blink of an eye, he had already entered Sikong Mansion.
Outside, the priests of Sikong Palace looked at each other, not knowing what the Holy Spirit of Feng Xiaoyao was doing.
"Is the Holy Spirit in the mansion?"
"I don't know. If you are not here, please inform the Holy Spirit to go!"
If they were there, Sikong Jin would deal with it himself, so they would not have to worry about it.
In Sikong Mansion.
Hearing the sound outside, Cheng Qinqin walked out from inside and saw Feng Xiaoyao with red eyes facing him.
She could tell at a glance that he was extremely angry now. When he was angry, it was exactly the same as when he was young.
But this time, it is more popular than every time, and there is endless pain in it.
"Qinqin." Perhaps Feng Xiaoyao calmed down a little after seeing her.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Qinqin asked softly, her voice trembling because she could guess that there must be a reason for his current free and easy personality.
"Look at this." He stood in front of her, his eyes full of what she looked like when she was young. He lifted up the three pieces of paper in his hand, and the words "Poison Dragon Leaf" came into her eyes.
Cheng Qinqin's face turned pale and sat on the stone bench, covering her chest.
"So you have known this a long time ago. Maybe you are also an accomplice?" Feng Xiaoyao asked in a trembling voice.
Cheng Qinqin shook her head blankly and said, "No, I only found out recently. But... it's too late, you have recovered, Xiao'er has grown up, all the mistakes have been made and cannot be compensated. I think you are doing well and can't make up for it..."
When in pain, tears flow down.
"Yes, Xiao'er has grown up. If I know and make trouble, she will be greatly affected. All quiet life will be destroyed. But, from beginning to end, is it fair to me? My most trusted brother poisoned me, ruined me for the rest of my life, and stole the person I love the most, and made me wasted so many years. Is it fair?" Feng Xiaoyao asked at the top of his lungs.
"Unfair, I'm sorry for you, I deserve to die. I'm thinking every day, how can I get rid of it, but Xiao'er is still young, I can't..."
"It's not that you're sorry for me, it's not your fault. It's him that he ruined me like this, I can't bear to bear it anymore. Qinqin, I want him to pay the price. Will you stop me?" Feng Xiaoyao asked very seriously.
She shook her head blankly and said, "I don't know, I just want you and Xiao'er to be well..."
"Do you have feelings for him?" Feng Xiaoyao asked tremblingly.
She gritted her teeth and said in tears: "I used to hate you too much, so I made an impulse decision. Feelings... I don't know, after so many years, maybe there is, maybe not..."
"I just need to know that you won't stand on his side." Feng Xiaoyao said, he paused and said, "It's not too late. I can still survive in this life. I will let you return to me! He has to pay all the price he should pay, and everything he owes me has to be paid back!"
"Is it okay? But what should Xiao'er do..." She struggled extremely, confused.
Her biggest concern is Sikong Xiao.
How will these truths make her gain a foothold in this Shenzong in the future?
What should come must come.
In this vortex, she fell into a powerless struggle.
Maybe if it weren't for Sikong Xiaoxiao, she would have stood firmly on Feng Xiaoyao's side. When she knew the truth, her heart had been broken once, and she hated him from now on, but after so many years, she was powerless to change.
Just then—
"Feng Xiaoyao, why are you going crazy!"
A middle-aged man rushed in from outside, with a serious face and a domineering look. It was Sikong Jin.
Hearing this sound, Feng Xiaoyao clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes and turned around, and indeed saw him.
"You?" Sikong Jin was shocked when he saw the endless anger and hatred.
"Where did you know about the poisonous dragon leaf? This thing is really rare. Before I practiced the Du Zun Gong, you soaked it in my wine pot. It's so calculating. No wonder, let you taste mine too. You don't want to do it. It turns out that you want to destroy me. I asked you why? Sikong Jin, how did I treat you badly?"
He gritted his teeth, his eyes like a sharp sword.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand at all. As a Holy Spirit servant, you are crazy in my mansion. If you don't leave quickly, don't blame me for being rude!" Sikong Jin was shocked. He quickly reacted and said with a glaring eyes.
Feng Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Why don't you have to prepare something like a video talisman. There is no need to be so careful. You did it, why be so hypocritical? Be honest, otherwise it will only make me even more angry. Think about it, you ruined my life. What kind of hatred is this? I thought that my days in the future are of no interest, but today I thank you for letting me know what I should do when I am alive. I will return all the things you owe me to you. My best brother once, haha..."
He had blood and tears in his eyes and smiled unrestrainedly.
"Feng Xiaoyao, you are so disrespectful to me. You come to my mansion to make trouble and even attack my wife. Don't blame me for taking you!" Sikong Jin said angrily.
"I understand, I want to find an excuse to kill someone to silence me. But, do you really think I am easy to bully? Do you really think I am only waiting to die for ten years?"
Feng Xiaoyao is not such a great person. He must avenge this revenge. He is the victim and no one has the right to let him give up.
However, the other party hated him much more. At this moment, the only thing Sikong Jin thought of was to silence him quickly!
Otherwise, when this incident is competing for the Palace Master, such a thing will be a huge blow to him. His background is not as good as time-honored, and he relies on his reputation of benevolence, righteousness and loyalty. If others know that he is a sinister and cunning person, how can he survive in this Shenzong!
So, before Feng Xiaoyao took action, he actually took action first!
Once you take action, you will be a killer move!
"Sikong Jin, don't touch him!" Cheng Qinqin stood up quickly, but her voice was weak. When she just said it, the two of them had already fought in Sikong Mansion!
The battle between the Holy Spirit and the Sect was something that had not happened for a long time. There were many priests gathering around him. At this time, he saw a huge movement from Sikong Mansion, which was completely sensation for a moment.
The news soon spread, and a large number of priests approached here. They saw with their own eyes that the two Holy Spirits fought out of the Sikong Mansion and fought fiercely within the Sikong Palace, resulting in the destruction of trees and the collapse of the houses within the large area!
Chapter completed!