Chapter 592: Meet Fang Cun Again
The five elders in the pit were gathered together, looking at their ears and noses, and on the other side stood a pillar with a bloody man tied to it. Murong Zheng has almost become a hedgehog, and the "young man" who gave him the punishment can't see humanity in his red eyes, and his figure is terrifying, and it seems that the space where he is located is filled with a coldness that makes people's hairs stand on end, as if he can't even shine the light.
Chu Moyu swallowed his saliva, he had not been able to prevent Jiang Shaowen from coming to Xijingfeng to make trouble, so he rushed over against time, hoping that his face would save his life if he alarmed the Cloud Palace.
But the situation in front of me seems to be completely different from what I expected.
Not to mention that no one seemed to appear on the side of the Cloud Palace, even the five elders seemed to be conniving at Jiang Shaowen to punish Murong Zheng.
Chu Moyu blinked, thinking in his heart that the identity of Junior Brother Jiang was really getting more and more interesting.
Holding the person in his hand, Chu Moyu strode towards Ji Yan, "Jiang ...... Younger brother. β
As if he hadn't heard it, Ji Yan condensed one sharp awl after another in his hand, stabbing into Murong Zheng's body through the air.
Murong Zheng was already a depressed old man who was out of breath and less in at the moment, and he was tormented by severe pain, and he couldn't see whether he had any remorse.
The young man who was carried over by Chu Moyu looked up at Murong Zheng on the pillar, his eyes widened, and a bright light shone out.
Chu Moyu paused, looked at Ji Yan's out-of-control appearance, and thought to himself that Su Zhaojiu might have suffered misfortune, otherwise she would not have ...... sighed and comforted: "The wicked have been punished, you better mourn a little, people can't be resurrected after death, if Su Zhao Jiuquan knows, he definitely doesn't want you to be like this......"
"Su Zhaojiu?" Before Chu Moyu's words were finished, the young man who was held in his hand suddenly spoke up, his voice crisp, "...... He's not dead. β
"What did you say?"
Chu Moyu's voice paused, turned his head to look at the person he was holding in his hand, and when Ji Yan heard his voice, he also stopped his movements and turned his neck to look over. When his eyes came into contact with the appearance of the young man, Ji Yan's eyes flashed.
It turned out to be himβFang Cun.
When Fang Cun looked at Ji Yan, his eyes also greeted, because the distance was very close, the appearance of the person in front of him immediately coincided with the girl in his memory, Fang Cun was slightly stunned, and the sentence "benefactor" surged up his throat and almost blurted out.
At this time, Chu Moyu suddenly raised his other hand and patted Fang Cun's head, "Let me ask you! What are you staring at my little brother's face! I just saw you sneaking around the neighborhood, are you plotting against you?"
"You just have a bad plan, and there are ......" Fang Cun struggled very dissatisfied, and said to Chu Moyu: "Can you let go of me! I won't run away again!"
"Why do I believe that you won't run! You kid is very weird, everyone else ran down the mountain to take refuge, so you are not afraid of death, hide next to you and peek, and say that you have no plans to do wrong?" Chu Moyu was aggressive, Fang Cun rolled his eyes a few times in a row, suddenly closed his mouth, and didn't say a word.
"Let him go. Ji Yanji was concerned about Su Zhaojiu's whereabouts, and then spoke, "He is Murong Feifei's sidekick, I have seen him." β
Speaking of Murong Scarlet, Chu Moyu instantly felt as if he had touched a hot potato, and threw Fang Cun away, "I said it earlier, no wonder I always feel like I've seen it somewhere......"
Fang Cun staggered a few steps and stood firmly, patted the clothes that were crumpled by Chu Moyu, and glanced at Ji Yan deeply. "The Medicine Saint Son and I should only have the same side as the Medicine Boy during the assessment, but I didn't expect to remember me as a little person. β