Feng Yuanhang did not die.

She took a black medicinal herb from the heart of the hail, controlled it with spiritual power, opened his mouth and threw it in.

This medicinal medicine is not a cure for the remedy, but it can stimulate every nerve of the person and let the people in shock wake up immediately.

Therefore, Feng Yuanhang, who was almost ready to break his breath, immediately woke up.

His body is still very weak, but the blood on his neck has stopped, and the wound is still hurting.

This pain is tossed once and for all, and he is about to faint, but for some reason, the brain is always excited.

At the moment of opening his eyes, he was on the cold and sturdy voice of Feng Chuge. At the moment, Feng Yuanhang was shocked!

"Feng Yuanhang, I saved you, you don't thank me, so afraid of what I do?" Hands clasped the chest, Feng Chuge stood on the side like that, watching Feng Yuanhang condescendingly, and suddenly looked at the world.

Her eyes are cold and the ice is deep into the bone marrow.

Looking at such a Fengchu song, Feng Yuanhang is awkward.

"Feng Chu song, you ... what do you want to do?" Because of the neck injury, Feng Yuanhang's voice is hoarse, but vaguely can distinguish what he said.

"What do you say?" Feng Chuge raised an eyebrow. "You hurt my people, and I am right and wrong again and again, so I want to die?"

Feng Chuge smiled low and the curvature of the lips was deeper and deeper.

The succulent cinnabar, which has a lot of eyebrows, is more and more enchanting.

Such a Fengchu song is like the Manzhushahua, with a deadly temptation.

Beautiful, but it will kill people invisible.

Feng Yuanhang’s entire pores are full of fear.

He looked at Fengchu song in shock. "You devil, you devil!"

"Thank you for complimenting, I am really a devil!" Feng Chuge said, 瞳眸 瞳眸 。.

She suddenly took out a bottle.

The white bottle of cold and cold light makes Feng Yuanhang look shocked.

However, he was not allowed to have a half-revolt, and Feng Chuge dripped all the potions in his bottle on him.

Almost the moment of hard work, Feng Chuge felt a painful tear from his arm.

Looking at it, the part of the drop of the drug that I saw was slowly rotted at a speed visible to the human eye.

The flesh rots until you see the white bone inside.

However, as the potion went deeper, it was the bones that were completely rotten.

Feng Chuge stepped back two steps, grabbed his nose and looked at Feng Yuanhang. "Feng Yuanhang, how is this taste, how?"

At this moment, Feng Yuanhang is simply not as good as death.

The pain of heartbreaking, the feeling is too clear.

However, the whole person was completely unable to move, and the feeling on each pore was transmitted to all the senses, stimulating his brain.

In the end, he just screamed at his eyes and locked the Fengchu song. "You devil! You demon girl!! Ah!!"

Feng Chuge stood not far away, her hands were ringing her chest, and as soon as she raised her hand, she was taken out of a potion bottle.

Under the allegations of spiritual power, the potion bottle swept away from the air and eventually fell on his other hand and his legs.

"Ah!! Fengchu song, I will not spare you when I am a ghost!" Feng Yuanhang whispered through the room.

Fengchu song is just standing on one side.

"Ghost? If anyone is against me, I will not spare him, even if it is a ghost, it will be no exception!"

Once again, I looked down on Feng Yuanhang.

At this time, Feng Yuanhang’s legs and hands have been abandoned.

The whole person is like a human being, leaving only the body.

His eyes roared and he was filled with a **** red!

Taking advantage of him, Feng Chuge patted his hands. "What about now?"

Just thinking about how to deal with Feng Yuanhang, Xiao Jinyu in the sleeve of Fengchu song climbed out and then turned into a giant eagle. "Two masters, let me go, as long as I make a order, all the monsters will come up and pick it up with a bone!"