My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Feng Susu watched her sister smiling with a crooked mouth. Without any complicated operation, she soon transformed herself into Jiang Yuanxia's appearance.

Even her height and breasts have grown a lot!

She glanced at the figure with some envy, and well... she suddenly had a bold idea.

However, seeing Feng Yi's face looking for praise, Feng Susu coughed lightly and asked with starry eyes:

"Wow, sis is awesome! Don't you need a human skin mask or something like that?"

"Idiot! That thing is still somewhat useful against mortals, but against cultivators it's better to put a scarf on your face and say you are Jiang Yuanxia!"

Feng Yi's words are unfathomable.

"The most brilliant disguise, of course, is to return to the basics! Directly adjust the muscles and bones, without a trace of magic! Do you want to learn? It's not impossible to teach you later."

"Want to learn!"

Feng Susu reached out her hand impatiently, she wanted to learn so much!

However, the black-haired girl's expression turned cold. She raised the corners of her lips in a joking manner, her dark eyes frosted.

"Haha - so this is what you guys were planning. You actually... actually wanted to snatch Master away. This is unforgivable..."

"Um!??"

Feng Susu shuddered, and a familiar fear immediately struck her heart. She shrank her neck and trembled, stammering:

"Yuan...Yuan Xia?"

"Very surprised?"

The black-haired girl put her index finger on her chin, touched her cheek, and chuckled.

"Didn't Fengyi tell you that I once frightened her soul and learned her disguise technique? Well, it seems to have worked well."

"Gudong-"

The blonde girl didn't dare to breathe. She was dazed and gritted her teeth and said,

"In other words, Jiang He was really captured by you? He is your master!"

"Humph, so what? Master... is ridiculous, he is just a plaything."

The black-haired girl's lips curled slightly, and she placed her cold five fingers on Feng Susu's face and whispered softly,

"Don't you want to learn? Then go to the underworld to learn..."

"Hahahaha, idiot! Did I trick you?!"

Seeing Feng Susu almost collapsed to the ground in fear, the black-haired girl chuckled and carelessly supported Feng Susu.

"Stupid sister, are you so timid? Look, am I pretending to be perfect?"

"Crack-"

Feng Susu's teeth were grinding. Damn it! He was exactly the same as before, liking to lie to her every day!

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Chapter 304: Save Jiang He! (1)

"Eh...are you angry already? No way, no way? It was just a joke."

Seeing that her sister didn't want to pay attention to her, she clenched her fists and remained silent.

Feng Yi knew that her sister was angry. She felt a little guilty, but she refused to lose even a little bit.

"Okay, if you're so stupid, just stay here and wait for your sister to bring your Jiang He back! Is that okay?"

In fact, the original plan was for the two of them to go together.

After all, he has no cultivation at all now. If Su Su, who has inherited the Phoenix, can help him, it will reduce many problems caused by cultivation.

only……

Fengyi thought about it and wondered if Susu also went over there, wouldn’t it be difficult for her to play with Jiang He?

"But sister, can you really go there alone? You don't have any cultivation now..."

Thinking of the serious matter, Feng Susu did not lose her temper and asked seriously,

"Let me help you. If anything unexpected happens, I can rescue my sister."

"Ah, actually it doesn't matter whether I have cultivation or not. Even if I have the original cultivation, I can't compare to the current Yuan Xia. How about this, you just wait outside, so that you can find out any accidents at the first time."

Feng Yi was full of confidence. As he spoke, he did not forget to tap Feng Susu's head. Seeing her reluctant but reluctant expression, he felt satisfied.

"Besides, I'm an experienced fighter! If I let you, a rookie, go in, it will only cause more trouble for me. So let's just make a deal and not waste any more time."

That’s right, actually the best option is for my sister to go alone.

Feng Susu still reminded him with concern:

"Sister, don't waste too much time. Jin'er can't hold Yuan Xia back. Remember this! Otherwise, if you get caught, you're doomed!"

"Am I the kind of person who wastes time? Just be at ease!"

Feng Yi curled her lips. She was just playing with Jiang He a little bit. Naturally, she knew her limits and would not indulge in it too much.

What if Jiang He loses control and wants to teach himself a lesson.

At worst, she could reveal her identity in advance and say that Jiang Yuanxia would be back soon. This guy must have some idea in his heart, right? No matter how angry he is, he should hold it in.

As for what to do after returning...

She was Jiang He's savior! It was just a little prank, this guy couldn't be so petty as to cause trouble for her, right?

"Okay... okay."

Looking at Feng Yi's heroic back, Feng Susu felt inexplicably worried.

……

"Holy Son, everything in the palace remains normal today."

Ye Qiao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the black-haired girl coming back.

Indeed, guarding Jiang He should be foolproof, and no one would dare to offend the Holy Son's palace.

But she was still afraid of any accidents. If something went wrong with Lord Jiang, her fate would be very miserable.

"Well, follow me."

Feng Yi let out a breath silently. She didn't know how Jiang Yuanxia would communicate with Ye Qiao.

But there is absolutely no problem with talking more and making more mistakes. She guessed that Jiang Yuanxia probably didn't like to talk much on weekdays and probably rarely communicated with Ye Qiao.

As she expected, Ye Qiao did not look unusual. He respectfully opened the palace door and led her to the second floor.

As soon as she entered the palace, Feng Yi suddenly felt much more relaxed.

She had been imprisoned in this palace before, so she was relatively familiar with the facilities inside the palace and did not reveal any clues along the way.

When he reached the second floor, he went straight to the cell.

"Son, you..."

Feng Yi panicked and immediately snorted:

"Shut up!"

Then he touched the cell door with a slight trembling, exhaled lightly, and his expression was gloomy.

How could she know what Jiang Yuanxia had instructed Ye Qiao to do before!

Then just pretend that Jiang Yuanxia is sick, that way... maybe we can fool her?

Feng Yi secretly stared at Ye Qiao out of the corner of her eye.

Ye Qiao really looked like he was used to it, he even bent his waist slightly and took the initiative to step back.

When Ye Qiao left the second floor, the entire second floor of the palace suddenly became eerily quiet, so quiet that Feng Yi could even hear her own shallow breathing.

You're done!

Fengyi rubbed her face, forcibly wiped away the smile on her face, and carefully fixed her makeup.

The day to be proud is today!

“Ahem—hehehe, you bastard, here I come.”

Fengyi pushed the door, her face froze, and she pushed again without giving up. However, this seemingly ordinary prison door could not be moved at all.

She observed carefully and saw layers of array patterns flowing on the door!

"What the hell... Jiang Yuanxia actually even put up a formation on the door of his lair!"

Fengyi scratched her black hair dejectedly.

Not to mention that she has no cultivation, even if she did, she would not dare to break the formation by force. Once it was broken, Jiang Yuanxia would definitely be able to sense it.

But things have come to the last step, how could she give up?

Feng Yi turned around and took a glance. Ye Qiao had already tactfully left on her own initiative. She even closed the door before leaving so that no noise from the outside world would disturb them.

It is naturally unrealistic to ask Ye Qiao to open this door. Once the words are spoken, Ye Qiao will definitely doubt himself.

I wonder if it is feasible to let Jiang He open the door from inside?

Fengyi thought her idea was stupid. How could a prisoner open the cell?

But Jiang He wouldn't really be deprived of any freedom by Jiang Yuanxia, ​​right?

Besides, compared to this prison cell, the palace is where Jiang Yuanxia actually imprisoned Jiang He.

"Hey, Jiang He, can you hear me? Open the door!"

Fengyi put her ear to the door and tried to shout.

However, not only Jiang He's response, she couldn't even hear any sound in the room. This cell was actually equipped with a soundproof formation!

The cell was like a hedgehog covered with thorns, leaving Fengyi with no chance to attack.

She was unwilling to accept this, because there was clearly no formation at the door when she was imprisoned in the past!

Wait... She was hung up at that time, so naturally there was no need to use the formation.

Feng Yi frowned. If there was no other way, she could only try to get Ye Qiao to open the cell.

Ye Qiao has to deliver meals to Jiang He on weekdays and also has to wait and see his situation. There should be a way to get in.

But what kind of reason could reasonably be used to get Ye Qiao to open the cell?

No matter how you think about it, it's hard to do...

However, the purpose of her coming this time was more to confirm whether Jiang He was imprisoned by Jiang Yuanxia.

Judging from the layout of the cell formation and Ye Qiao's reaction, she was 90% sure that Jiang He was imprisoned here.

I might as well just talk to Bai Minxin, but then... I won’t be able to play with Jiang He.

"Da da."

Suddenly, footsteps were heard.

Fengyi's ears moved, and she immediately determined that the footsteps were different from Ye Qiao's previous footsteps.

At this moment, cold sweat soaked my clothes.

Could it be that... Jiang Yuanxia has returned?

The palace became increasingly quiet. She could hear her own heart pounding and the footsteps approaching slowly.

The footsteps sounded strange, vague and traceless, as if they were floating in another world. She couldn't tell whether they were going from the first floor to the second floor, or were just on the second floor.

Feng Yi suddenly turned her head and looked around. There was no one else on the second floor except her.

Could it be that the sound came from the cell and was from someone else imprisoned by Jiang Yuanxia?

Just as this thought flashed through Feng Yi's mind, she heard someone humming briskly:

“Boohoo~Boohoo~”

The sound was so close that it seemed to be right next to my ear.

Feng Yi's face turned pale, and a feeling of horror rushed to her head.

Could it be that the souls of the people Jiang Yuanxia had killed are still lingering in this palace?