The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss Chapter 922 - Strange Illness (1)

Chapter 922: Strange Illness (1)

Shen Yanxiao was in deep thought about the possible ways for her to improve the military strength of Sun Never Sets. Thus, along the way, she just started to ignore everything in her surroundings, paying no need to continue observing. She just followed behind Long Xueyao with a thoughtful expression.
“Young City Lord!”
The two people were walking quietly when a mercenary suddenly rushed over.
“What’s wrong?” Long Xueyao immediately stopped in her tracks. She recognized that the other party was the mercenary responsible for guarding the City Lord Mansion.
The mercenary was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He didn’t even bother to wipe his sweat as he hurriedly said, “The city lord is acting up again. The Deputy Head asks you to return immediately!”
“What?!” Long Xueyao’s face immediately turned pale. She couldn’t care less about explaining anything to Shen Yanxiao as she dashed towards the City Lord Mansion.
Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly. When she first saw Long Fei, she felt that his complexion was somewhat abnormal. This mercenary said that Long Fei had “acted up again”? Was he sick?
Since Long Fei gave her a good impression, Shen Yanxiao also rushed back with Long Xueyao.
After returning to the City Lord Mansion, Shen Yanxiao saw a large group of mercenaries crowding the perimeter of the City Lord Mansion. Looking at the silver snowflake badge hanging on their right chest, she knew that they were mercenaries of the Blizzard Mercenary Group.
This group of hot-blooded men were anxiously blocking the main hall of the City Lord Mansion. As soon as they saw Long Xueyao’s figure, they immediately made way for her to pass through.
Shen Yanxiao just followed behind Long Xueyao. From time to time, some eyes would fall on her.
These members of the Blizzard Mercenary Group were all very curious. Where did this youth accompanying their young city lord come from?
Long Xueyao rushed to Long Fei’s room in a hurry. Before she entered the door, a terrifying roar echoed inside the room.
The hoarse roar was like the roar of a wild beast, enough to make one’s soul tremble.
Long Xueyao immediately pushed the door open and entered. Suddenly, a black shadow pounced towards her.
Shen Yanxiao, who was following closely behind Long Xueyao, immediately pushed Long Xueyao to the side. She supported herself with one hand and directly resisted the black shadow’s push.
But the next second, Shen Yanxiao was stunned. The black shadow that rushed towards Long Xueyao was clearly Long Fei, whom she had seen at noon; it was just that the gap between the current Long Fei and the Long Fei she saw at noon was too big.
At this moment, all the muscles on Long Fei’s body were swelling so much that it was bursting out. His thin clothes were torn apart, and his exposed skin was suffused with a suspicious red light. The veins on his face were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, and his black pupils were filled with madness. Deafening roars constantly came out from his mouth.
Shen Yanxiao’s palm was pressed against Long Fei’s shoulder, but the high temperature on the other side was burning her palm. Shen Yanxiao had even wondered whether she was touching a living person or a soldering iron!
“Head!” Two middle-aged men suddenly rushed out of the room. They grabbed Long Fei’s arms from both sides and used all their strength to pull him back into the room.
Shen Yanxiao hesitantly withdrew her palm. She looked at the reddish skin on her palm, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
“Shen Jue, I’m sorry.” Long Xueyao looked at Shen Yanxiao with lingering fear. Just now, if Shen Yanxiao had not acted in time, she feared that she would have been attacked by her father.
“It’s okay. Let’s go and see City Lord Long first.” Shen Yanxiao hid her hand in her sleeve. The strange feeling coming from her palm made her feel suspicious.
Long Xueyao did not say another and directly entered the room. She had tacitly allowed Shen Yanxiao to enter the room as the door behind them closed.
The room was a mess.