Chapter 28

Yun Fengyue's attitude toward Yang Jun was still somewhat curious.

This little guy always looks smug.

Pingxi Prince's Mansion is now in an absolute disadvantage, yet I cannot underestimate him.

I even fully believe he can support everything.

Yang Ye, I'll wait and see how far your son can take your Pingxi Prince's Mansion!

"Xiao Feng, here you go."

Yang Jun said while picking up a whip and handing it to Yu Xiaofeng.

"What?"

Yu Xiaofeng froze for a moment, but Yang Jun pushed her forward.

"Hit her!"

Yang Jun pointed at Sang Jie Guiyi ahead, said something, and Yu Xiaofeng's lips moved.

Sang Jie Guiyi was even more shocked, wanted to object, but seeing the comer was Yu Xiaofeng, she frowned again.

This woman is the sole survivor of the massacre, survivors went mad, she is an eyewitness.

If Yang Jun hadn't intervened in time, I would probably have died at the hands of that mad woman.

But Yang Jun's words also left Sang Jie Guiyi somewhat doubtful.

"I know you feel wronged and want to kill her."

"But I want to tell you, this person cannot be killed, but can be beaten."

"Come on, the harder you hit, the better you can vent your anger."

Yang Jun looked at Yu Xiaofeng, while Yun Fengyue stared at Yang Jun.

This little guy is getting more interesting.

"Ah? But..."

Although Yu Xiaofeng's face was still red, at this moment a flicker of unease flashed in her eyes.

Although she once thought Sang Jie Guiyi was her family's enemy, the developments made her realize Sang Jie Guiyi is just a scapegoat.

"Come, follow me."

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and spoke.

As he spoke, Yang Jun stepped forward and grabbed Yu Xiaofeng's hand holding the whip.

"Your Highness..."

Yu Xiaofeng let out a soft gasp, and fear flashed in Sang Jie Guiyi's eyes.

Yang Jun showed no courtesy, immediately pulling Yu Xiaofeng's hand and whipping down with a crackling sound.

"Ah, stop hitting! I really didn't kill anyone, please, don't hit me again!"

Sang Jie Guiyi cried out in pain, looking aggrieved.

Sitting in prison, disaster falls from the sky.

Besides blindly taking the blame for murder, being whipped like this is too much!

"I know you're not the murderer, you didn't kill anyone."

"But this matter started because of you, and as a person of Sunshine State, I also dislike it, so I beat you like this—what do you have to complain about?"

Yang Jun's words made Sang Jie Guiyi's eyes red, she lowered her head in utter resentment, forced to endure it all.

Yu Xiaofeng's eyes welled with tears as she looked at Yang Jun, feeling a hint of gratitude.

Seeing that after Yu Xiao Feng beat Sang Jie Guiyi, she seemed to have calmed down a lot, Yang Jun also didn't say much, taking Yu Xiao Feng and Yun Fengyue, they just walked out of the dungeon.

Yun Fengyue also didn't delay, taking Yu Xiao Feng, she just left the Pingxi Prince's Mansion.

On the way back to the palace, Yu Xiao Feng agonized for a while, but still couldn't help speaking to Yun Fengyue.

"Elder Princess……"

"I know, this brat Yang Jun, in order to curry favor with me, is still quite original, and besides, he can even vent your anger, which is still quite rare."

Yun Fengyue said this, and lightly nodded her head again.

As soon as Yun Fengyue said that, Yu Xiao Feng immediately fell to her knees with a thump.

"Elder Princess, I feel that the Crown Prince is not as bad as they say."

"On the contrary, the Crown Prince is truly a good person."

Yu Xiao Feng knew she was overstepping, but she still had to say these words.

Yang Jun, in such an inadvertent moment, won Yu Xiao Feng's heart.

"This Palace has this matter under control, so rest assured; if after three days the truth hasn't been uncovered, I will also step forward to protect Yang Jun."

Yun Fengyue smiled faintly; Yang Jun made her increasingly curious, and she increasingly wanted to learn more, to be able to figure Yang Jun out.

……

In the dungeon of the Pingxi Prince's Mansion, Yang Jun strode in.

Leng Qingyue, curled up in the corner, couldn't help but let out a soft gasp upon seeing Yang Jun.

Her pretty face was streaked with tears and smudged with dust.

Her once clear and bright eyes now held resentment and fear.

Everything Yang Jun had brought her had become a nightmare.

At this moment, Leng Qingyue didn't even care about her disheveled clothing, her beauty exposed.

Seeing Yang Jun walk into the dungeon, she instinctively moved backward, her back pressed tightly against the wall, her body curled up as much as possible, trying to avoid his gaze.

"You, you again, what are you doing here?"

Leng Qingyue stared fixedly at Yang Jun, between wariness and opposition, uttering a protest.

But at this moment, Leng Qingyue's heart was not the slightest bit calm.

To her, it was quite shocking.

As for the effects of the Dragon Nurturing Holy Body, she knew them better than anyone.

And after these powers entered Yang Jun's body, they required a long period of training to refine.

Yang Jun, this bastard, last time he took so much from me, gaining so much help—could it be that he has already refined it all now?

"Your good Third Senior Sister Mo Qingyan killed someone, yet framed me; now I want to know her weakness."

Yang Jun spoke coldly, asking directly.

Hearing Yang Jun's words, Leng Qingyue's heart skipped a beat.

It seems the Third Senior Sister has already left the mountain, and Yang Jun must have suffered a setback; otherwise he wouldn't be so frantic, coming to me to ask for the Third Senior Sister's secret.

Hehe, Yang Jun, Yang Jun, you're still bringing suffering upon yourself—truly, you deserve it!

Leng Qingyue thought about these things in her heart, and she also became forceful.

"Yang Jun, you claim my Third Senior Sister killed someone—do you have evidence? I also say it was you who deliberately let someone go to kill."

Leng Qingyue felt a secret delight in her heart; Yang Jun's torment is her greatest happiness.

"Leng Qingyue, my patience is limited; don't try to bluff your way past me with nonsense here."

"You think I don't know? Besides Mo Qingyan, who else can, relying on the airborne pavilion, transform into a shape-shifter?"

"Furthermore, with one's own strength, one could kill the entire Yu family, who are officials, leaving only one survivor—aside from Mo Qingyan, who else could possess such power?"

"Leng Qingyue, hurry up and tell me clearly how to break this airborne pavilion."

Yang Jun questioned coldly, and in that very sentence, a flash of ferocity crossed his eyes.

And hearing Yang Jun's words, Leng Qingyue became even more shocked.

How could he know my Third Senior Sister's name and understand her secret art? Where did he learn all this from?

These matters are all the absolute secrets of my sect; how could an outsider like Yang Jun possibly learn them?