Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Ji Yuan suddenly appeared outside the confinement room.

Feng He immediately shut up and stopped chatting with the system.

Ji Yuan just said one sentence: "Don't worry, I will rescue you."

Feng He stared at Ji Yuan blankly with her eyes wide open.

"help me?"

Ji Yuan looked at him solemnly without saying anything, but his eyes were extremely firm.

Feng He swallowed. Hadn't he heard those rumors?

Ji Yuan is also a person who hates evil. If he knew his true face, he would be extremely disappointed and choose to never have any contact with him again.

Now what is going on.

Feng He was indeed confused.

"Those rumors about us are all true. There's no need for you to risk your reputation to save me. I'm that kind of rotten person." Feng He said coldly.

Ji Yuan's eyes darkened for a moment, and he lowered his head. His tone became weaker and dry, "So you really used the forbidden technique at that time... and the person you harmed was Fu Ci Yan?"

"That's right." Feng He looked at him sideways.

"I will rescue you." Ji Yuan raised his head and said after a while.

Feng He's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

It has to be said that Feng He was moved because he thought this was a good idea.

Maybe he could use this to escape Fu Ci Yan's revenge. At worst, it could ensure that his cultivation would not be destroyed.

Feng He puffed up her cheeks and said gratefully, "Thank...thank you."

"No need to thank me." Ji Yuan looked at Feng He meaningfully.

After saying that, he left.

Feng He waited anxiously to be rescued.

The confinement room was heavily guarded, and it was not easy for Ji Yuan to save him.

Feng He secretly asked the system: "Will there be any accidents?"

[I can’t explain it clearly.]

"Ok."

The next night, the two disciples guarding the confinement room suddenly fainted.

Feng He stared with wide eyes, watching the plot on TV eagerly.

Ji Yuan, dressed in black, walked over from the darkness.

He quickly broke open the door of the confinement room.

Feng He also stood up immediately and walked towards him.

As soon as Ji Yuan cast the spell, Feng He was immediately covered with black clothes and her face was covered.

Ji Yuan took his hand and took him away into the confinement room in an instant.

When her vision became clear again, Feng He had arrived in a completely unfamiliar place.

He blinked blankly and asked, "Where is this place?"

Ji Yuan said, "A safe place that only I know about."

Feng He breathed a sigh of relief. Ji Yuan looked like a reliable person, so he must be reliable in what he does.

"Ok."

"You stay here for the time being. When the turmoil outside calms down, I will have someone change your appearance."

Feng He suddenly looked at Ji Yuan and stammered, "You...you are so nice to me. If they knew about it...will they punish you?"

Ji Yuan didn't say anything, but the answer was obvious.

Feng He sat on a big rock, supported her knees with her hands, and sighed.

Ji Yuan said: "Tomorrow is the day of your execution. All major forces will be present. I can't be here with you tomorrow."

"Yeah. You go ahead."

Ji Yuan stood there silently, not knowing how long he looked at him, and then left without anyone noticing.

Feng He looked at the small wooden house hidden in the jungle and dragged her legs into it.

Everything here is surprisingly new. Ji Yuan must have found time to replace it.

Feng He felt a surge of sour and bitter emotions in her heart again.

This night was particularly long because Feng He was always restless and couldn't sleep well.

When the morning light was dim, his eyes were dry and painful.

Today is the day of his execution. If he is found to have escaped, who knows what kind of accidents may happen.

This mountain is secluded and deep, and it is a good place for cultivation.

Feng He was sitting here in meditation when suddenly a voice without any emotion came: "Oh, it turns out that Master is still practicing here leisurely. It really took me a long time to find him."

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng He suddenly opened his eyes.

The sound came so suddenly that Feng He almost fainted from fright.

Fu Ci Yan, dressed in a dark robe, leaned against the bamboo door and looked at him with a forced smile.

Feng He was secretly shocked. He didn't feel anything when Fu Ci Yan came.

And...how did he find this place?

Fu Ci Yan saw Feng Heshang's expression changing constantly and laughed sarcastically.

"This place should be found by Ji Yuan for you. It is really touching that he wants to protect you. He even set up a high-level formation here."

Feng He understood. No wonder Ji Yuan said before that no one could find this place except him.

But Fu Ci Yan was found, so what level of cultivation had he reached?

Feng He was afraid that she would not be able to escape today.

Fu Ci Yan walked into Feng He, and sensing the dangerous aura, Feng He tried his best to suppress the urge to escape.

There was no point in him running away, Fu Ci Yan had found him so easily...

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Feng He asked him with her eyes open.

Fu Ci Yan's breathing suddenly became heavy for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already bloodshot.

"How can time ask such a question? Have you forgotten everything that happened five years ago?"

Feng He was silent.

Fu Ci Yan didn't seem to expect him to answer.

A large palm restrained Feng He's bony wrist and pushed him hard towards the bamboo couch next to him.

"Master, even a dog can see how Ji Yuan feels about you."

Feng He looked at him in surprise.

Fu Ciyan looked at him and said without a smile, "Stop pretending. If you look like this, why do you want to be an immortal? Ji Yuan is the same, Sang Yanhang is the same, and I'm afraid even your other two disciples have some different ideas about you."

This of course includes... him.

No matter how dumb Feng He was, she could tell that these were words humiliating her, and her face immediately became extremely ugly.

Fu Ci Yan was very satisfied with the effect. His fingers slowly opened Feng He's clothes.

Feng He was shocked and frightened and held his hand to stop him from taking the next step.

Fu Ci Yan's strength did not allow him to refuse, and he resolved it easily.

Feng He's gracefully shaped neck was revealed, slightly pink due to the struggle, with light blue veins hidden within.

Fu Ci Yan had a dirty reaction almost immediately.

He no longer restrained himself like before and gently licked and kissed Feng He's neck.

The moist and soft touch made Feng He frightened, because Fu Ci Yan didn't look like a normal person at the moment, as if he wanted to tear him apart and swallow him.

Feng He struggled frantically.

Fu Ci Yan didn't allow him to move.

He kept pressing down hard.

Feng He's thin chest rose and fell as he gasped.

"You evil disciple! Get off me now...ah."

Feng He was interrupted by a fierce kiss before she could finish her sentence.

The punishment for saying the wrong thing was that the root of his tongue was almost eaten off.

"I advise Master not to say anything that would spoil the fun for others."

Fu Ci Yan said with a sneer.

Feng He was so dazed by the kiss that she couldn't hear what he was saying.

Just open your mouth... stick out your tongue...