Is this Mo Wuyi's mouth from a manufacturer of the Oriental Festival, so poisonous!

"Feng Zhentian is coming soon. Since you don't need my help, you have to find a way to leave yourself." Mo Wuyi said, and turned and left.

"Wait!" Di Fu shook his teeth, "You stand still!"

Mo Wuyi turned around, his cold face with a hint of cold breath, "What else?"

"You're here, then the good guy will do it to the end and take me away from Fengfu!" Di Fu blinked his eyes.

She is in pain now, not to mention Feng Zhentian. Even Feng Feiyu can easily catch her.

At this time, since she had the opportunity to leave Fengfu, she should not be pretentious.

"I remember someone saying a word before, the dog is fooling with mice." Mo Wuyi said lightly.

Emperor Fu shook his blush and was ashamed of red.

"So what ... now and then!"

"I think carefully, this is also true. Someone and I have no relatives and no reason, why should I be bothersome." Mo Wujun's face had a high expression on the sidelines.

Di Fuyao knew that Mo Wuyi had said this before deliberately shaming her.

Well, she did slap.

It seems that some things can't be said too early. You say that people are nosy, and God knows that you will eventually need help from others.

Well now, people just want to asham you, they just don't save you.

"Ink pharmacist, don't do this. I took back what I said before. It was me who was wrong. I used the villain's heart to measure the gentleman's belly. You will not remember the villain's life, and you will save me!" To maximize the shameless spirit.

Mo Wuyi squatted down and said with interest: "Want me to save you, what good is it for me?"

Di Fu shook his face without changing his color, and still asked with a smile, "Boss, please say, what benefits do you want?"

"Well, I think your refined aphrodisiac is good." Mo Wuyi said lightly.

Emperor Fu shook his body and looked at him inconceivably, "How do you know the spring poison ?!"

"It seems I'm right, the spring poison on Feng Linger is indeed yours." Mo Wuyan raised an eyebrow on the corner of his eyebrows. "Well, if you promised to give the poison of spring poison, I, I will save you and leave Fengfu. "

Di Fu shakes down and simply agrees to the deal, "OK!"

It's just a poison, it's no big deal for her.

Mo Wuyan's eyes flashed a little accident, but she did not expect that she would agree so simply.

According to his knowledge, spring poison was created by the Eastern Festival of Xichu ’s masters of poison refining. His secrets of hundreds of poisons are wanted by many people, even if it is only one of the poisonous refining recipes. Arcane.

Numerous people burst through the poisonous prescription that their heads wanted, and Yao Qing would easily give him the promise.

This made Mo Wudi deeply doubt that this demon lady didn't know that the poisonous side was as precious as the Dan side?

Otherwise, the last time in the black market, when Long Xiu was injured, she wouldn't speak out.

Moreover, Master ’s endless sacred soil, in her, is no different from ordinary soil.

This girl is really holding treasures, she doesn't know to cherish them, and violently destroys heavenly things.

In fact, Mo Wudi misunderstood Emperor Fuyao.

She also knows the importance of poison prescriptions and **** earth, but these things, how much they need here, may be really precious to others, but in her view, poison prescriptions are just as bad as **** earth. Same as Chinese cabbage.

"Father, do you have to search in the house?" Feng Feiyu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Di Fuya suddenly became tense, "Mo Wuzhen, don't hold your arms, take me away!"

Don't leave again, Feng Zhentian came in and found her!

"Naturally search! You can't let it go in a corner!" Feng Zhentian said coldly, breaking the door with a kick.

The room was full of cobwebs and dust.

But it was empty, only the dilapidated window was swaying in the wind.

"No one ..." Feng Zhentian's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she immediately turned around and left. "Now immediately go outside the house to find the whereabouts of the demon lady. She must not escape!"

As soon as the father and son left the courtyard, they saw Feng's ancestors come with their godless eyes and came with hatred.

"Did she not find her?" Feng Feng asked.

Feng Zhentian nodded. "Old man, people have left Fengfu. I will send someone out to find them now, even if I go through the entire emperor's capital, I will find them!"

"No need!" Feng Fengzu said with a grimace. "This **** girl must have accomplices. Otherwise, how can she easily leave Fengfu with so much power? That's a nightmare!"

"Companion?" Feng Zhentian frowned.

At this point, the emperor Fu Shao, who had been embraced by Mo Wuzhen and left Fengfu, had returned to the inn without any hesitation under his light work to reach the peak.

"Master, what happened?" Seeing Di Fuya being taken back to the room by a cold man wearing a black robe, Fu Changsheng hurried to ask.

Emperor Fu shook his hands weakly, "I'm okay, I just lost a little strength."

"It's more than that." Mo Wuzhen sat aside, and his cold and picturesque face was always the same iceberg expression for thousands of years. "The ancestor of the wind ancestor's slaying of the gods can cut a warrior below his cultivation. It hurts into the bone marrow, and the pain will only deepen day by day. In the end, the whole body's bones will break and become a waste. "

Mo Wuyi's words shocked the brothers aside.

Fu Yusheng walked to the bed, his handsome little face was full of worries: "Master, do you hurt? The rest of my life whispers to you! Whispers will not hurt!"

Emperor Fuyao was amused by his serious look, and he laboredly raised his hand to touch his head. "The rest of my life, I'm fine, don't worry."

This young lady cares a lot about people, and if she reveals a bit of pain, don't worry about dying him.

"Longevity, take the rest of your life to rest first, and you will get up to practice ancient martial arts tomorrow," said Di Fuyao.

After all, the two brothers are now growing up, and do not sleep in the middle of the night, affecting development.

Fu Changsheng looked at her hesitantly, and then said, "Master, call me whenever you want."

"Oh, I see."

Fu Changsheng took his brother to the next room to sleep.

As soon as the front feet of the two men left, Di Fuya couldn't help crying out, "Fuck, it hurts me!"

This kind of pain is not the same as when I was promoted to Six Stars, the whole body was crushed with the same pain.

Mo Wuzhen sat aside, his cold eyes glanced at Di Fuyao, who was suffering from toothache and grinning on the bed, and said lightly, "Although Shenfengzhe is non-toxic, it can make people a wasteful person, Yaoqing, you better be as soon as possible Prepare yourself for the funeral. "

Listening to his lukewarm words, Di Fuyao almost spit out old blood.