Chapter 299 Ji Ziyue's Interrogation

After Ji Ziyue left.

Xiao Yurou, Ye Yaoer, Su Youwei, Jiuer and Ganyu, the five girls suddenly had subtle hostility.

Jiuer was the first to break the calm, and said righteously: "Sister Yurou, the master will let me take care of it!"

As soon as this was said, it was immediately strongly opposed by Ye Yaoer.

"Humph! How can you, a little fox, take good care of Senior Brother?"

Ye Yaoer looked at Xiao Yurou.

The two exchanged glances, and everything was self-evident.

Anyway, they would never hand over Jiang Feng.

"Third Junior Sister is right, Jiuer, Ganyu, let us take care of Senior Brother during this period!"

"No!"

Jiuer and Xiao Yurou almost had sparks in their eyes.

Su Youwei and Ganyu, who had been silent all the time, saw the posture of fighting and hurriedly dissuaded them.

"Second Senior Sister, Senior Brother definitely doesn't want to see you like this..."

With Su Youwei's efforts, Xiao Yurou calmed down.

She gradually realized that as the "oldest" person here, she was indeed a little impulsive.

On the other side.

Gan Yu also said to Jiuer: "Sister Jiuer, the Pavilion Master is still in a coma, let's let him have a good rest!"

Hearing Gan Yu's words, Jiuer also calmed down, knowing that now is not the time to act on impulse.

Finally, Gan Yu made a compromise suggestion.

"Why don't we take care of the Pavilion Master for a while?"

This suggestion was unanimously agreed by all the girls.

However, the arrangement of time is in the hands of Xiao Yurou.

Xiao Yurou put herself on the first day, Ye Yaoer on the second day, Su Youwei on the third day...

And so on.

Although Jiuer was still very dissatisfied, she finally compromised.

The injury that could make Jiang Feng comatose should not wake up for ten days or half a month.

As for the place where Jiang Feng recuperated, it was still in his own room.

...

The scene changed.

Ji Ziyue had come to An Xiaoyu's residence, and then saw An Xiaoyu making clay dolls.

Her pair of slender white hands were already covered with sticky things...

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

It was the first time that Ji Ziyue saw An Xiaoyu making clay dolls, and she walked around behind her with some curiosity.

"Ah--!!!"

An Xiaoyu was shocked and suddenly lost control of the strength in her hands, and then the sticky things splashed on her face.

She turned her head stiffly, forced a smile and asked: "Sister Ziyue, why are you here?"

"Don't try to change the subject!"

Ji Ziyue instantly saw through An Xiaoyu's intentions.

Seeing that she couldn't get away with it, An Xiaoyu had to confess honestly: "Sister Ziyue, I'm making clay dolls!"

"Then... are you making a Taoist uncle?"

"Yes, yes!"

An Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, and after seeing Ji Ziyue's smile, she realized that she had been tricked.

"Sister Ziyue, are you trying to trick me!?"

An Xiaoyu felt very aggrieved.

Ji Ziyue ignored An Xiaoyu's grievance and said with a straight face: "Tell me quickly, what is the relationship between you and Jiang Feng?"

Ji Ziyue now has reason to suspect that there must be some unspeakable secrets between An Xiaoyu and her apprentice Jiang Feng!

"I...I..."

An Xiaoyu knew that even if she told everything, Ji Ziyue would probably not believe it.

"Tell the truth!"

Ji Ziyue had already taken out the bench and was waiting for "torture".

An Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and finally decided to keep the matter secret, although it was indeed a little selfish.

"Sister Ziyue, in fact, I have been in love with Jiang Feng for a long time!"

"The reason why I call Jiang Feng uncle is because he likes me to call him that, saying that it will be more exciting..."

If Jiang Feng heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. This is too easy to be misunderstood!

Does Ji Ziyue believe it?

The words "disbelief" were clearly written on her face.

Even if An Xiaoyu's face turned as red as a ripe tomato after she said this, she still didn't believe it.

"Xiaoyu, it seems that we can only force a confession!"

"Sister Ziyue, what are you doing!?" Seeing Ji Ziyue approaching her step by step, An Xiaoyu huddled into a ball.

"Don't come over here!"

Almost as soon as they met, An Xiaoyu's spiritual power was sealed, and then she was pressed on the bench.

Like a fish pressed on a chopping board...

An Xiaoyu tried to struggle to death, and kept saying: "Sister Ziyue, I know I was wrong, let me down, okay?"

She knew that if she didn't struggle again.

What would greet her would be the most horrible punishment, at least for her.

"Where did you go wrong?"

"..."

An Xiaoyu couldn't say it, but she had a strong desire to survive, so she still hoped that Ji Ziyue would let her go.

"Sister Ziyue, for the sake of our five hundred years of friendship, please let me go!"

"Hehe... do you think it's possible?"

Ji Ziyue knew that she couldn't get anything out of An Xiaoyu if she continued like this, and she had to torture her to get An Xiaoyu to surrender.

So, she turned An Xiaoyu upside down and tied her to a bench with a rope.

Then, a long object appeared in her hand...

"How can it be... so big!?"

An Xiaoyu couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw what Ji Ziyue was holding.

Yes, what Ji Ziyue held in her hand was a feather of some bird, which was dark purple in color.

"Xiaoyu, this is specially prepared for you, the feather of the thunderbird!"

Ji Ziyue said.

The thunderbird is a special spiritual animal. They only fly when it thunders and rains, and there is electric current in their feathers.

These electric currents are undoubtedly fatal to An Xiaoyu, who is ticklish!

"No... don't! Sister Ziyue, stop it!"

An Xiaoyu showed a horrified expression on her face. She remembered that the last time she was tortured like this was a long time ago.

That time, she almost laughed to death!

"Too late!"

Ji Ziyue held the feather of the thunderbird in her hand, and then began to stir it wantonly in the soles of An Xiaoyu's feet.

"Hahaha... It's so itchy!"

"Woo woo woo~ No, stop it!"

...

An Xiaoyu's pair of feet hardly touched the ground.

Therefore, in the entire Daotian Sword Sect, there is probably no one who is more ticklish than her.

It only lasted for half a minute, and An Xiaoyu had already surrendered. The tender voice of the child made Ji Ziyue feel that she was committing a crime...

"Ziyue... Sister, I... I will tell you everything, don't move anymore!"

An Xiaoyu finally got a chance to breathe for a moment.

At this time, her eyes had lost focus, and she would tell the truth about whatever Ji Ziyue asked.

Looking at the small chest rising and falling, Ji Ziyue knew that An Xiaoyu was indeed on the verge of collapse.

Her goal has been achieved!

Next.

Ji Ziyue naturally got the answer she wanted from An Xiaoyu.

However, these answers caused a shock to Ji Ziyue, and even made her soul a little unstable!

"This deity and my disciple... were actually Taoist companions in the previous life!?"

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