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In Ling Chuxi\'s heart, a huge wave had already set off. She did not care about Feng lengsong\'s background. What she was concerned about was who exactly was the master that this ***** was talking about?

If she called him little master, then what about master? The answer was obvious. Ling Chuxi\'s palms were covered in sweat due to her excitement and nervousness.

Huangfu qingjue stretched out his hand and held Ling Chuxi\'s hand tightly, but there was a gratified smile on his face. Some things could finally be revealed. He was also happy for Ling Chuxi.

However, Zhi Han and Jing Ziyu\'s expressions changed drastically. It seemed that their guess was correct. They were in trouble.

"Miss Yun Xiao, how should we deal with this person?" He asked the mysterious woman respectfully.

"Insubordination is an unpardonable crime. Do it yourselves." The mysterious woman named Yun Xiao said indifferently. She did not even look at Feng lengsong, but the killing intent in her eyes was enough to send chills down one\'s spine.

Feng congyun and ***** both revealed a look of pity. No matter what, they had raised Feng lengsong with their own hands. How could they not have any feelings for him? how could they bear to kill him with their own hands?

"The person he wants to kill is you. You decide." Yun Xiao could see the pity in Feng congyun and the middle-aged Beauty\'s eyes and said to Ling Chuxi. There was a bit of playfulness in his smile.

Ling Chuxi nodded her head and walked over to Feng lengsong.

"What are you doing? "Don\'t kill me, don\'t kill me, I was wrong ..." Feng lengsong said to Ling Chuxi in extreme shock. After knowing his past, although he was disappointed and desperate, even ants would try to live. He was no exception.

Ling Chuxi did not seem to hear his pleas. Her fingertips danced and she hit his Qi sea several times in succession.

"Ah!" Feng lengsong let out a blood-curdling screech and fainted on the ground.

The corners of Zhi Han\'s and Jing Ziyu\'s mouths twitched subconsciously. Ling Chuxi\'s series of finger techniques seemed ordinary, but they had completely destroyed Feng lengsong\'s sea of Qi and even turned it into nothingness. Even if Zhi Han were to make a move, it would definitely be impossible for her to heal him and restore his strength like last time.

Even Ling Chuxi herself would find it difficult to help him, let alone zhihan.

Feng lengsong had already become a complete cripple.

Ling Chuxi could tell that the middle-aged woman and Feng congyun did not want Feng lengsong to die. Although she was still confused about some things, she also knew that these two people were more or less related to her background. The reason why Feng lengsong could live until now was also because of a certain person\'s special kindness, and that person also had a great relationship with her.

Since that person had saved her life that year, Ling Chuxi did not want to be too ruthless.

That person, that person ...

Ling Chuxi\'s heart was filled with warmth. Where was that person now? Did he also miss her as much as he did?