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"How could this be? how could this be?" Zeng Zhengping was also at a loss. He suddenly thought of something and glared at Ling Chuxi."You wretched girl, what did you do to the mortal sword?"

"So many people are watching, what can I do? He\'s lost his mind. Oh right, this is a sign of losing his mind. When I said that he injured himself, you didn\'t believe me. Now you should believe me, right?" Said Ling Chuxi with a smile, her face full of ridicule.

Zeng Zhengping\'s expression flickered. Just by looking at Ling Chuxi\'s teasing smile, he knew that this matter was definitely Ling Chuxi\'s doing. But how did she do it?

Could it be a spiritual sense attack? However, with Zeng fanjian\'s strength at the middle stage of the Thearch level, even an ordinary divine level expert would find it difficult to mess with his mind just by using their divine sense. It was possible for them to use their divine sense to attack the domain within their body. The problem was that he was right beside Zeng fanjian and was facing Ling Chuxi, but he did not feel the aura of any domain.

Ling Chuxi knew that Zeng Zhengping would definitely suspect her, but she was not afraid. She didn\'t just use her divine sense to attack, but the sword heart soul shattering talisman. When she attacked Ling Fan earlier, she had already hidden the talisman on his body. The few wisps of divine sense she used just now were just to activate the talisman. The talisman had turned into powder, and most people in Qing-Yun realm knew little about it, including Zeng Zhengping. Therefore, except for Huangfu qingjue, who knew her well and had a good eye for things, no one could guess what was going on.

"Ling Chuxi, don\'t think that I don\'t know that you\'re the one who did this. When we reach the aristocratic family\'s Arbitration Council, see if I can\'t deal with you. Men, bring all of them back to the Arbitration Council." In any case, Zeng fanjian had already called out his identity, so he had nothing to worry about. He said this to Ling Chuxi fiercely.

"I think you\'d better worry about your precious nephew first. The illness of losing one\'s mind can act up at any time. If it acts up again ..." Before Ling Chuxi could finish her words, she saw Zeng bufan roar madly, jump up, and hit the wall.

"Mortal sword." How could Zeng Zhengping still care about Ling Chuxi? he hurriedly hugged Zeng fanjian. However, this time, Zeng fanjian was even crazier than before. His eyes were so red that it seemed as if they could bleed.

Zeng Zhengping tried to knock him out several times, but failed. In the end, he could only harden his heart and hit his back heavily.

"Pfft!" Zeng fanjian\'s five internal organs were displaced, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood. He was obviously heavily injured, but his mind was clear once again.

"I can\'t take it anymore, second uncle. I\'m going to die." Zeng fanjian said, barely breathing.

"I\'m fine. Take this pill and you\'ll be fine. " Zeng zhengpin took out a spirit pill and put it into Zeng fanjian\'s mouth.

A high grade Emperor recovery pill. Many people could tell the origin of this spirit pill. This was an excellent monarch grade healing spirit pill.

However, the strange thing was that after taking the spirit pill, Zeng fanjian\'s complexion did not improve at all. He still looked half-dead.

Zeng Zhengping examined him carefully and found that the yuan Qi in his body was abnormally violent. The pill power was actually unable to merge into his meridians.

He had failed to knock Zeng fanjian out a few times before, and now his Yuan Qi had become so abnormal. Zeng Zhengping realized that things were not as simple as they seemed.

"Ling Chuxi, what did you do to the mortal sword?" Zeng Zhengping shouted. If one were to be observant, they would definitely be able to tell that although his tone was not friendly, the way he addressed Ling Chuxi had changed.

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