Chapter 214 Trapped

Feng Junyang struggled hard in the increasingly dense and rampant laughter. The net became tighter and tighter in his struggle. There were countless small thorn hooks on the Internet, penetrating his clothes into the meat, and his whole body was full of pain.

The struggle was futile. He looked at the foggy room and shouted, "Pink! In the past, I had no grudge against you. When you were a friend, today you used such despicable means to harm me!"

"Hahaha...haha..." After laughing a few times, the man stopped, and a dry voice came out: "Feng Junyang, I won't kill you without injustice!"

Feng Junyang was shocked, and the voice was not pink. But I can't hear the characteristics of this sound. Except for the dryness, it doesn't have any emotional color. There is no difference between men and women, and no difference in age. All I can say is that this is a sound.

"Are you kidding me if you don't want my life? Who are you? You have the courage to show me!" Feng Junyang curled up and did not dare to move. He wanted to call for help but was afraid of disturbing his parents. He wanted to face this mysterious man alone.

"Don't provoke me, I won't be fooled." The voice said ethereally, "I will come out to meet you when necessary, but not at this moment."

"You let me out! What do you want to do?" Feng Junyang said angrily, "If you have the courage, come out and don't nest in a woman's boudoir..."

"Don't play tricks and want to know where I came from. I tell you, in order to satisfy your little curiosity, I will tell you a key point... Listen, we all have a common purpose, which is to find vampires that endanger thousands of households..." The voice became low again.

"Since we have a common purpose, you will only weaken our strength!" Feng Junyang said anxiously, "You're not helping me..."

"Who said to help you... You have your own role, young man, you didn't sleep last night. Close your eyes and have a good sleep! Don't want to escape. After entering this place, there is only one kind of person who can escape, that is, the dead... Sleep well and wake up, and you can see vampires.

Strange, how did he know that he didn't sleep all night?

After the voice finished speaking, the singing and laughter did not appear, and the voice also disappeared.

Feng Junyang waited for a moment, but the voice no longer appeared. Did he leave? Or is it still in the dark? The pain on his body burned like fire. He looked carefully at the room, and the only exit was the door outside. He tried to roll on the ground and move to the second room, but every slight movement would cause pain all over his body.

He wanted to call for help, but the north courtyard was remote. If no one passed by, I'm afraid he would break his voice and no one would hear him.

The only way is to roll into the door outside in pain and expose yourself outside before you can be rescued.

With gritting his teeth and exerting his back, he held his breath and turned over three times in a row, and finally arrived at the second room!

He breathed a sigh of relief, but the pain on his body followed... Through the mirror, he saw a bloody man tied with a white net all over his body... His eyes were black and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Junyang felt a coolness in his brain, and two cool breaths began to rush from his temples to all parts of his body. Wherever he went, there was no pain.

He opened his eyes slightly and found that this was not the north courtyard of the Feng family, not the pink room.

This is a bamboo house. Everywhere he can see, it is green, and what comes to his face is the quiet smell of bamboo. Through the bamboo curtain, there are several people outside. He feels that these figures are very familiar.

"Cough..." He deliberately coughed. Several people outside laughed for a while and pushed the three women in. Each of them had a shy smile on their faces and dared not look directly at the handsome wind. Feng Junyang turned his eyes to himself and found that there was only one pair of trousers left on his body.

They are Xingmei, Xinglan and Xingzhu. These are three of the four disciples of "Meilan Zhuju" in purple, but unfortunately, Xingju has been sleeping in the purple bamboo forest.

Feng Junyang was surprised. Did he return to the purple bamboo forest? This bamboo house is no different from the purple bamboo forest. Does that mean that he was saved by Ziyi again?

"Are you awake?" Xingzhu smiled and said, "I'll tell my master..."

"Wait... Xingzhu, how did I get back to the purple bamboo forest?" Feng Junyang said, "How long have I been in a coma? Why did you take me back to the Purple Bamboo Forest?

He thought it would take three or five days to get to Zizhu Forest. He has been in a coma for so long? The three women covered their mouths and smiled.

Xingmei came over, stood at the head of his bed, and said with a serious look, "Young master, this is not a purple bamboo forest. This is Hundred Flowers Valley.

"What did you call me?" Feng Junyang asked, "Call me young master?"

"Yes. Young master, you are the young master of our Hundred Flowers Valley. Don't say you don't know. You are our master's child. Xingmei said skillly, "After leaving the Purple Bamboo Forest, Master told us everything... You are not the young master of the Feng family now, you are the young master of our Hundred Flowers Valley..."

Feng Junyang said in disgust, "Xingmei, why have you become as cold and old as purple clothes? Who brought me here? I want to go back!"

With that, he was about to get up, but his legs and hands could not move!

Strangely, he clearly kept a clear mind and there was no pain all over his body, but his limbs were like paralysis and he couldn't move!

He turned his neck again. Yes, his neck can move and his eyes can blink!

"What...what's wrong with this? Am I paralyzed? Feng Junyang said urgently.

"Young master, don't panic. This is the master exorcising poison for you... The big net that trapped you has been soaked by venom. If the master goes a step later, you will be poisoned..." Xing Lan pulled up the bamboo curtain and said, "You have to thank our master well..."

"Xinglan! The young master is all our master's child. Why don't you thank him? Go and change some potions..." Xingmei ordered, "Young master, I will put you in a big tile jar for three days and three nights..."

"I want to go back to Wanhu City, I want to go home..." Feng Junyang said stubbornly, "My father is very ill, and I can't leave him alone... You can ask your master to come and untie the acupuncture points locked by her..."

He knew that his hands and feet could not move. It was the purple clothes that locked the acupuncture point on his body with a silver needle.

This purple dress, afraid of running away, came up with such a move! She locked this man, but she couldn't lock his heart thinking about the Feng family.

"Young master doesn't know! This is Wanhu City. Our Hundred Flower Valley is not in Hundred Flowers City, but in Wanhu City. Xingmei said, "Master said that he would put Baihua Valley in Wanhu City. In the future, the young master wants to go back to Feng's house to have a look, and it will be closer..."

"It's quite heartfelt..." Feng Junyang laughed and said, "Your master went back to Jinmei Villa to explore the treasure, right? Why didn't she come out? Don't you dare to come out after doing something wrong? Lock me up, what's this?"

His voice gradually became louder, and he wanted the purple clothes in the dark to be heard, but he did not appreciate her affection.

Xingmei and other three people's faces changed. The three exchanged glances. Xingzhu Xinglan retreated and arrived at the door. Xingzhu whispered, "No matter how angry he is, at night, the Feng family has relieved the crisis... No matter where he goes..."

This small voice was heard by the keen wind and handsome! Especially "Fengjia... Crisis..." He heard it clearly!

"Wait a minute!" He called Xingzhu anxiously, "Xingzhu, what did you say? What's wrong with the Feng family?

"No...nothing... I didn't say anything." Xingzhu answered in a panic, and then pulled Xinglan away quickly.

"Sister Xingmei, Sister Xingmei, tell me what's wrong with the Feng family? What happened to the Feng family?" Feng Junyang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but his hands and feet were unconscious and could not move. Fortunately, he still had a mouth to speak.

"Nothing. You heard it wrong." Xingmei said lightly, "You are too poisoned, and you may have hallucinations... Lie down, and I'll give you the potion..."

"Please, Sister Xingmei. Tell me! Tell me!" He was so anxious that he put his head on the pillow and said, "My parents are in the Feng family! Even if it's not my biological parents, it's so kind of kindness. Please tell me!"

"I can't say, young master, please forgive me. This is what the master said. Xingmei looks cold in business, which is completely a replica of a young purple dress.

Feng Junyang saw that he was soft, so he came hard and scolded Xingmei: "Xingmei! You are so vicious at such a young age! It's so similar to what you learned from Ziyi. You... you won't be able to get married in the future!"

Xingmei smiled indifferently: "Who said I was going to get married? I have followed my master all my life, and I can't get married.

The wind is so anxious that there is nothing we can do.

"Tell him!" A cold voice came, and at the same time, a strange fragrance came, with the smell of osmanthus, and purple clothes came.

Xingmei stood respectfully and said, "Master, young master..."

"Tell him!" Ziyi shouted, "Don't you hear me?"

"Master..." Xingmei was so scared that she didn't dare to speak.

"Then I'll tell you." The purple dress was wearing a purple dress, and her dark hair fell down and hung down to her waist. Today, she applied a little pink, but she still couldn't hide the fatigue in her eyes. She stood at the window in front of the handsome bed, and the sun was shining all over.

"Tell me, Zigu..." Feng Junyang blurted out.

Zi Yi looked at him indifferently, Zigu? She doesn't care about this name, but Feng Jun's eyes are also full of indifference and vigilance. Since the misunderstanding in Miaozhai, he has thrown away his awe.

A trace of sadness flashed through Ziyi's heart. She said quietly, "Jun... Feng Junyang, Miao Zhai and his party, how are you?"

"I didn't die." Feng Junyang said disdainfully, "Don't you know it? After burying Mei Yixian's mother-in-law, I also came back.

"Your friend, Yan'an... also came?" Ziyi said with concern, "Son, don't get too close to him. You and Yan'an are not the same person..."

"Thank you very much! Don't interfere with me making friends." Feng Junyang said eagerly, "Please tell me what's wrong with the Feng family?"

Yan'an is a good child. However, he is not the same as us..." Ziyi said worriedly, "It's not the same kind, do you understand?"

"What is he?" Feng Junyang said disdainfully, "He is a bloody man, open and aboveboard... Unlike some people, he does it secretly..."

His words turned to Ziyi, and Ziyi's face changed slightly and said coldly, "Do you talk to your elders like this? If you slander me, I will let you lie here for the rest of your life! I'd rather you be my paralyzed son for the rest of your life than let you see the Feng family for the last time!"