Yun Ruohan glanced at the hundreds of monks who had surrounded him and Luoyu, and revealed a sneer.

Half of these monks have reached the out-of-body stage.

There are more than a dozen people among them who are in the eighth level of the out-of-body stage or above.

The rest are all at the peak of Nascent Soul.

It can be said that each of the hundreds of monks who have appeared now has a higher level of cultivation than Yun Ruohan and Luo Yu.

At this time, hundreds of people surrounded Yun Ruohan and Luo Yu, leaving not even the slightest chance for him to escape.

There was still a faint chill in the air, and it was obvious that they didn't want to leave any way for him to survive.

It was obvious that such a formation had been set up, but the expression on Yun Heng's face became more and more kind and friendly.

It was as if he was really trying to persuade his cousin to return from his lost ways.

"Ji Feng, please stop being stubborn. Come and give Lan Luoyu to me. My brother will take you back to the Yun family now. Don't worry, if your uncle blames you, I will definitely intercede on your behalf!"

Yun Ruohan laughed and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a shout of surprise came from a distance.

"Master, Master Yifeng, great, you're okay! I finally found you!!"

The person who came was the old woman holding a compass in her hand.

She quickly came to Yun Jifeng and stood in front of him and Yun Heng: "Master Heng, you must not hurt Master Jifeng! The master and his wife were just angry just now, but after all, only Master Jifeng is the master's biological son. You

If it hurts him, the master and his wife will definitely not let it go."

The old woman's words made Yun Heng's face look ferocious for a moment.

But the old woman didn't care about him at all. She turned to look at Yun Ruohan and said excitedly: "Master Ji Feng, everything is negotiable. If you really don't want to hurt my junior brother, we can also plead with the master and madam!"

"Mom, I... I have been looking for you for so many years. Others thought you were dead, but I am the only one who firmly believes that my young master Ji Feng will not die... You, please stop worrying me, okay?"

As she spoke, the old woman's eyes turned red and she stretched out her hand towards Yun Ruohan.

Yun Ruohan showed a trace of guilt in his eyes and was about to speak.

Suddenly his expression changed, and the Ice Soul Sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed.

With a sound, the rustling blade of ice knocked away the hidden weapon flying from behind the old woman.

However, it was still a step too late.

The Ice Soul Sword knocked away three hidden weapons, but the remaining two pierced the old woman's vest accurately.

"puff!"

The old woman spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell straight from the air, and hung on a branch.

She turned to look at Yun Heng in disbelief: "Master Heng, you... you... why?"

Yun Heng laughed: "Mother Lin, what are you talking about? I didn't do anything! The person who just did something evil to you was obviously Yun Jifeng, wasn't it?"

The old woman's body kept shaking.

She wanted to take out the pan flute and attack, but soon found that her fingers turned blue and purple.

This is a symptom of severe poisoning.

"Why do you want to kill me?"

Yun Ruohan laughed: "Of course it's because you want to stop him from killing me!"

Yun Heng's eyes dimmed, but the smile on his lips deepened: "Yun Jifeng, you have indeed not lost your memory. Since you have not lost your memory, why do you pretend to have lost your memory in front of your uncle?"

Yun Ruohan said calmly: "I have never pretended to have amnesia. Because I am not Yun Jifeng at all."
Chapter completed!