"There should be the existence of a cultivation sect in the Hidden Sect. Luoying practiced the cultivation technique." Su Jinyue affirmed. If Luoying was not a cultivator, it would not have been possible for her to recover so quickly when fighting with her.

"I have never heard of Snowflake Palace before. I wonder why they came to the exchange meeting this time?" Su Yanyue said in confusion.

"I also find it strange. This time, besides the Snowflake Palace, there is another Yunxiao Sect. I have never heard of them. I wonder what the purpose of their meetings will be?" Su Yanxi frowned.

"Since I can't figure it out, just don't think about it, so as not to cause trouble for myself." Su Yanqi picked up the teapot and poured a cup for several people.

"Yes." Everyone agreed with a smile. Anyway, their targets are those spirit stones. As for the purpose of the Snowflake Palace and the Yunxiao Sect, as long as they do not affect their spiritual stones.

After breakfast, Su Jinyue took out jewelry to cover the room and started practicing with everyone. Although these spiritual energy was just a drop in the bucket for them, it was better than not. Even if they could only improve their cultivation, they would have a slight chance of winning.

The streets came and there were shouts of peddlers coming from time to time.

Luoying stood in front of the window, watching the people coming and going downstairs, and a trace of arc raised slightly, "Su Jinyue, interesting." He thought that the people from the Hidden Sect practiced ancient martial arts, but he didn't expect that he actually met Su Jinyue. What he couldn't understand was that Su Jinyue's three brothers practiced ancient martial arts skills, so why was she the only one who was different? Could she have any adventures?

"Young Master!" A respectful voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Luoying withdrew her gaze, walked to the table and sat down.

The door was pushed open, and a subordinate walked in and respectfully handed a piece of information to Luoying, "Young Master! This is Su Jinyue's information."

Luoying nodded slightly, took the information and started reading it.

After a long time, he closed the information and had a hint of doubt in his eyes. When he looked at Su Jinyue's information, he did not find anything strange. Whether it was Su Jinyue's master or the people in Shangxin Village, they were just ordinary people. So how could Su Jinyue become a cultivator? It seems that there should be a secret on Su Jinyue.

There is another strange thing. Su Jinyue seems to hate the Song Yiren who grew up with her, otherwise she would not have used means to let Song Yiren go to prison. Could it be because Song Yiren like that?

Judging from the information, Su Jinyue is a person who values ​​friendship. If Song Yiren had not known her secret or violated her bottom line, she would not have treated her like that.

Thinking of this, Luoying looked at her subordinates and said, "Go and find Song Yiren's information and her whereabouts."

"Yes!" his subordinate responded and retreated.

In a shabby thatched hut, a woman with messy hair and a stained face was lying in the corner.

"Cruff!" With a sound, the door of the thatched hut was pushed open, and a dark-skinned man walked in with a bowl of porridge.

When she saw the visitor, Song Yiren's eyes were full of resentment. After she was sold to the three brothers of the Li family for 200 yuan by Shagen and Lin Dabao, she was locked up here. From that day on, she became a toy for the three brothers of the Li family. They ignored her injuries and did not treat her as human beings. They wanted her whenever they wanted.

"Eat this." Boss Li reached out and pulled Song Yiren up and handed the bowl to Song Yiren.

Song Yiren glared at Boss Li fiercely and turned her head. She really hated her, but she knew that hatred was useless. Her injuries had not healed yet and could not move at all, let alone escape.

The three brothers of the Li family knew that she was injured, but they never asked the doctor to help her see. For them, it doesn't matter whether she is disabled or not, as long as she doesn't die.

Boss Li reached out and pinched Song Yiren's chin, turned her around, pressed the bowl against her mouth, and forced the porridge to fill it.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Song Yiren coughed so hard that he was choked by the porridge, and tears flowed out, but Boss Li had no idea of ​​stopping. He didn't let Song Yiren go until he finished feeding the whole bowl of porridge.

Song Yiren leaned against the wall and coughed hard. In the moment, she felt like she was about to die.

"This time I will teach you a lesson. If you don't obey in the future, I will see how I will treat you." Boss Li sneered at Song Yiren with a painful face. In his concept, if a woman is disobedient, she will beat her to the point of obedience.

In their village, 80% of the women bought them from outside. Some men bought their wives and offered them like treasures. As a result, their women secretly escaped. Some men bought their wives and directly obeyed them. The woman was obedient and asked her to do whatever she asked her to do.

Song Yiren finally recovered and sat on the straw on the ground weakly. This place was so terrible. She must find a way to cure her injuries and escape from it.

Hearing the rustling sound of taking off his clothes, Song Yiren looked up and saw Boss Li taking off his clothes. He immediately showed a look of horror in his eyes, "No, please let me go..."

Boss Li threw his clothes on the ground and rushed towards Song Yiren, "I tell you, if I buy you, you are my own, and I will do whatever I want. If you are obedient, I will ask a doctor to treat your injuries. If you are disobedient, I will be a disabled person for the rest of my life." He bought Song Yiren to carry on the family line. He doesn't care whether she is disabled or not.

Song Yiren looked at the roof with unconscious eyes, enduring Boss Li's treatment, and tears slowly slid down the corners of her eyes. If she had lived such a life that was worse than beasts in her life, what's the point of living?

Thinking of this, she bit her hard.

Boss Li looked enjoyable. Seeing the blood from the corner of Song Yiren's mouth, he immediately knew that something was wrong. He quickly reached out and pinched Song Yiren's chin. Seeing the blood in her mouth, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted outside the door: "Second, third brother, go and call Old Man Liu, this woman bit her tongue." Damn woman, she actually dared to commit suicide. If she didn't die this time, see how he taught her a lesson in the future.

The night gradually enveloped, and the room was pitch black, with only wisps of silver moonlight scattering on the ground through the window.

Song Yiren woke up from the pain, slowly opened her eyes, and found that she was still in the thatched hut, and tears fell again. Why not let her die, but to let her suffer such torture?
Chapter completed!