"Okay, boss, rest assured!" Bai Su answered.

On the same day, at the call of Bai Su, the Wutian martial arts sneaked into the Western Chu country, looking for the whereabouts of the red pupa.

But I don't know, Hung Hom had already gone to Nanxuan Kingdom long before they came.

Bai Su was indeed miscalculated this time. Since he received the news that the Eastern Ceremony had a hundred poisonous blood, he had determined that the hundred poisonous body must be beside him.

These days, he also sent someone to stare at the Oriental Festival and Tianji Pavilion, and found no one was transferred.

He just didn't expect that the poisonous body had appeared, but had left Xi Chu a month ago.

The hundred poisonous blood in the hands of the Eastern Sacrifice were left secretly when he was in a coma with the help of Emperor Fu last time.

Nan Xuan.

After Di Fuya filled the newly-refined highly toxic container, he happily went upstairs.

Bai Ze looked at her excited back, and felt more sympathy for this new friend.

The third floor.

Lying on the bed, Jun Fenghua heard the footsteps going upstairs, and immediately lay down to pretend to be dead!

Di Fu shook the container full of poison and walked to the bedside. He looked at the beautiful man in red with a coma, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Little beauty boy, although this is a bit unkind, but don't worry, I will never let you go wrong!"

Although this beautiful boy in red has a weak breath, his pulse is very healthy. He should not die after drinking poison. Even if he died, she could send him back to Lord Yin.

Hearing her talking to herself, Jun Fenghua thought excitedly, did she want to be stronger on me? !!

The hope just ignited was suddenly lost.

Jun Fenghua only felt a small hand to pry open his mouth, and then poured inexplicable liquid into it without saying a word!

The liquid inlet was so spicy that Jun Fenghua could not help coughing.

"It still seems to have some curative effect!" Di Fuyao stood aside and observed carefully.

It was so spicy and pungent in this smell, Jun Fenghua stood up and yelled openly.

"It's so spicy! Water! My king wants to drink water!"

"Wake up?" Di Fu shook his smile and kindness. "Do you feel there is something wrong?"

"Spicy !!!" Jun Fenghua vigorously fanned his mouth with his hand.

Di Fuya smiled deeper, "This is not spicy, it hurts."

"Ah?" Jun Fenghuajun's face froze suddenly, and she said with a sad face, "What did you drink to the king just now ????"

"Guess?" Di Fu smiled slightly and looked closer. "Well, your breath is still very weak, but this seems to be a matter of your constitution. Poisonous body, it has no effect, it seems to have to strengthen the toxicity Yes."

"What didn't work ?!" Jun Fenghua pointed at his spicy lips, and said, "My king's lips are swollen! Your medicine is poisonous!"

What kind of sin did he do? He made an excuse to approach her, but he was poisoned.

With such a handsome face, two sausages with ugly lips are ugly!

"Di Fuyao, the king is out of phase! Regardless of the king, you must support the king in the future!" Jun Fenghua pulled the corner of Di Fuyao's clothes tightly, holding on tightly.

Di Fuyao froze, "How do you know my name is Di Fuyao?"

"Everything you know, King also knows that you have another identity, called Yao Qing!"

"I'm going, who the **** are you?" Di Fu shakes his words, and then he realizes that this beautiful man in red is just coming for himself!

Jun Fenghua touched his red and swollen mouth and said to the extreme, "Is the king saved you, have you forgotten it?"

"Saved me?" Di Fuya quickly searched the person's identity and memory in his mind, suddenly stopped, and looked at him inconceivably, "You saved my red-haired man that day outside the gate of the ghost city of Yinyang?"

Jun Fenghua nodded with tears in her eyes, "It's my king."

"Ah, right, isn't your hair red?"

Although she was in a coma at that time, she always remembered the man's insane red hair.

By the way, there is a strange smell on the body.

Di Fuya stepped forward immediately and sniffed on Jun Fenghua's body. Sure enough, the strange scent was very familiar.

"You, what are you doing?" Jun Fenghua bit her lip, and Jun's face was immediately stained with a suspicious red cloud.

"I am smelling and knowing people!" Di Fu shook with a smile. "You are the one who saved me that day, thank you!"

"No, don't be polite." Jun Feng Huajun's face was still red. After seeing Di Fuya staring at him, he turned back slightly shyly, and whispered, "Beijing was originally red-haired, but everyone used it. Strange eyes looked at the king. Some women came to touch the red hair of the king, so for the sake of safety, the king changed his hair color to black. "

It seems that he was ravaged by the girlish satyr along the way!

"Say, who are you and why do you know me?" Di Fu shook his face in confusion.

Jun Fenghua also did not hide it, and said with a smile: "My name is Jun Fenghua, and I am the only elven king in the world!"

"Elf ... King?" Di Fu shook his thoughts. "What is it?"

"The Elven King is not a thing, oh no, the Elven King is a thing! Hey, it doesn't seem right?"

Jun Fenghua is about to faint himself around, isn't it the Elven King?

Emperor Fuyao had to ask the well-informed Emperor Gouyou, "What is the Elven King?"

"The Elves are a kind of spirit body conceived by the heavens and the earth. They can communicate with all things. The IQ is very high, but the Elves have been extinct as long as a thousand years ago." Di Gouyou said truthfully, "I only know the legend Thousands of years ago, the hegemons of the elves' continent just heard that the elves had provoked a big man who should not be provoked, and were destroyed. "

"That big man is really a bad temper, and it directly killed the whole elves."

Di Fuya stared at Jun Fenghua in front of his eyes for a long time, "Although this product looks a bit like a legendary elf, but Di Gouyou, are you kidding IQ?"

"No, the elf clan was above human beings thousands of years ago, and the king was awesome at the time!" Said Di Gouyou, with a strong disappointment in his eyes. "This product is at most a low-level elf, Not a king. "

"Ah, anyway, my king is the elven king!" Jun Fenghua laughed. "My king has been sealed in flowers. It was you who unlocked the seal that allowed him to escape."

"You said those three blood flowers?" Di Fuyao was taken aback.

Dare to love this little beautiful man, who claims to be the elven king, is the elf of flowers!

"Huh!" Jun Fenghua nodded, "My king's power is divided into three and scattered among three flowers. Only when the three flowers are combined into one, the seal will be unlocked."

As soon as he explained it, Emperor Fu Yao understood it.

It turned out that in the woods outside the city that day, she took out the blood flower, not because the blood flower could not touch the air.

It was because he unsealed the seal that he disappeared in front of her.

"It didn't take long for King Wang to unseal the seal. I felt that you were in danger and went to save you, but my power was not so mastered." Jun Fenghua said here and smiled embarrassedly.