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"no……"

Shen Chuan still wanted to argue with Zhang Ji, but his face turned red and he couldn't say a word. In the end, he could only turn around and look at Shen Feng.

"What should we do now? If someone smells the Sanman perfume, we won't be able to get out, and the people from the Jiuxiao Sect are guarding us like thieves..."

Shen Feng's face also looked unhappy, and he looked at Zhang Ji with a colder look.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Zhang Ji didn't seem to have any good feelings towards them since they came to this place.

Now he has stood on the side of Jiuxiao Sect without hesitation, which is suspicious in itself.

Just in case, after stabilizing Shen Chuan, Shen Feng immediately sent a message to Shen Su, asking about Zhang Ji.

Soon, news came from Shen Su that he actually knew this person.

When the Shen family first learned that people's spiritual roots could increase their cultivation, they took action. The first thing they did was to capture several poor people who possessed spiritual roots.

Among them were Zhang Ji’s parents.

Zhang Ji's survival was an accident. When the Shen family came to dig out his parents' spiritual roots, Zhang Ji happened to be away from home. When he came back, he saw his parents' corpses.

His father was the most difficult guy the Shen family encountered when they were digging for spiritual roots. After they finally killed him, they didn't expect that a piece of cloth would be torn off his body.

The material of that piece of cloth was rare, so Zhang Ji held the piece of cloth and searched along the way, and finally found the door of Shen's house.

At that time, Zhang Ji, who found the Shen family, was already in his thirties. He was a casual cultivator and had never joined a sect during his career of seeking revenge.

He broke into the Shen family alone, was beaten half to death, and was dragged to the back mountain like a dead dog.

All members of the Shen family thought he was dead, including Shen Su. They didn't expect that he actually hid in the Jingling Fortress.

"Now that he is blocking us, it is difficult for Shen Chuan and I to act. I hope father will make it clear."

After hearing this, Shen Feng understood roughly what was going on. At least he knew about Zhang Ji's inexplicable hostility towards them.

But now, this hostility has become an obstacle for them, and Shen Feng just wants to seize the time to get rid of him.

"He doesn't have to worry about it. I remember that the bone three inches below his left chest was broken by the servant. It was an irreversible injury. I think it has become a hidden injury now." Shen Su's somewhat lazy voice came.

Shen Feng has always been smart, and he understood what Shen Su meant after just a little guidance.

He turned to look at Zhang Ji's back, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and he had already had some thoughts in his mind.

Since then, Shen Feng and Shen Chuan never found an excuse to go out. Just when Zhang Ji was wondering why the two were so honest, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his left chest.

In an instant, Zhang Ji's face turned pale. Jiang Jingmo was the first to notice this. He quickly stopped his attack and rushed forward to support him.

"General Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Ji waved at her, wanting to say it was no problem, but the next second he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Jingmo was shocked and quickly called for other people to come, but at this moment Zhang Ji had already fallen into a coma.

Nan Xun stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, but his expression became more and more ugly. In the end, he even took out a Nine-Transformation Great Rejuvenation Pill and gave it to him to eat.

"Brother Nan, what happened to General Zhang?"

An Yang looked up at Nan Xun, and a gentle white spiritual power emanated from her hands. Zhang Ji's expression looked a little better.

"It should be a relapse of his hidden injury. The situation is quite serious. He can't stay here. Quickly ask other training officers to send him for treatment."

Nan Xun made his long story short, and Ke Su, who saw this scene from afar, had already brought the training officer over.

Seeing this, Shen Feng immediately stepped forward to help, and the faint fragrance quickly penetrated the noses of the two training officers.

While everyone was not paying attention, Shen Chuan gently sprinkled the perfume he had prepared in advance on the two training officers.

At this moment, Zhang Ji's situation was critical. The fragrance was not very strong this time, so the two training officers could hardly detect it and took Zhang Ji away.

Looking at the Shen brothers who were trying hard to move forward, Jiang Jingmo, who was originally worried about Zhang Ji's injury, suddenly became suspicious.

But at this moment, the two training officers were anxious to send Zhang Ji for treatment and had already walked a long way away. Jiang Jingmo could only send a message to Ke Su, asking her to pay attention to the situation.

And the next second, Ke Su's voice transmission rang in Jiang Jingmo's mind.

"The two training officers have a scent on them."

Jiang Jingmo's face became serious and she turned to look at the Shen brothers, who were also looking at her.

"Is there anything I can do for you, Brother Jiang?"

Shen Feng remained calm, his facial expression flawless.

"It's okay. I just think Fellow Daoist Shen is really smart."

Jiang Jingmo narrowed his eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"You're too kind. Fellow Daoist Jiang is not bad either."

Shen Feng had a faint smile on his face and was not at all frightened by the threat in Jiang Jingmo's words.

He understood that Jiang Jingmo had discovered something, but what was the use?

It would just be a repetition of everything that happened before, and by then nothing would be found out, and in the end she would be the one being scolded.

Jiang Jingmo didn't say anything more to him, but went straight back to the people of Jiuxiao Sect and told them what Ke Su had said.

"Did these two people smear that stuff on the training officer? Then wouldn't all the disciples of their sect be in trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Nan Xun exploded and said he would confront the two of them no matter what.

"Brother Nan, don't go. They won't acknowledge you even if you go."

An Yang grabbed Nan Xun tightly, not letting him go forward.

"Yeah, why have you become so impulsive now?"

Ji Chuhe sighed and tapped his forehead.

Nan Xun was stunned for a moment. He also realized that he had become more and more impulsive and was very irritable every day.

"Since they are doing this, it is not an option for us to just sit there and wait for death."

Jiang Jingmo raised his eyes and looked at everyone.

"I don't believe it. General Zhang's affairs have nothing to do with them."

"Momo, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Jiting turned to look at her.

"Some things, when they happen too often, are no longer accidental." Jiang Jingmo curled his lips and smiled, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

After a while, Nan Xun changed his previous cold expression and came to the Shen brothers with a smile.

Seeing this, Shen Feng quietly opened the photo-taking bead in his hand.

"General Zhang has left, but the training has to continue. Won't the two Fellow Daoists Shen come?"

"Why are you pretending? You don't want to train with us in the first place." Shen Chuan snorted coldly.

"Shen Chuan."

Shen Feng spoke lightly, then he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jingmo.

"I guess Brother Nan didn't come here for training."

"What are you talking about, Fellow Daoist Shen? I came to you for training."

Nan Xun was still smiling, not angry at all for Shen Chuan's rudeness. Instead, she looked up at him.

"But what Fellow Daoist Shen Chuan said is not right. We have never excluded you. It is the two Daoists who rarely stay with us. Maybe you don't want to get along with us."

"I have never excluded you. Fellow Daoist Nan, what you said is funny. You all hold your breath when you are with us. You don't trust us at all. How can we talk about tacit training?"

Shen Chuan was even more disdainful when he heard this.

"That was our fault. I came here to apologize. To show my sincerity, I will now untie my sense of smell."

As Nan Xun spoke, he released his sense of smell, then he looked at the two of them and curled his lips.

"You smell so good."

Shen Feng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Then the next second, Nan Xun spat out a mouthful of blood in front of them, and then fell to the ground with his eyes wide open as if in disbelief.