5.621 Things are not going well
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Look, look, sell yourself and happily count the money for the master!
Qiao Mu glanced at them.
Although everyone doesn't speak, there is a lot of drama in their eyes!
Miss Qiao twisted her little head and walked forward again.
Everyone walked along the slender path full of dense fog for about half an hour, and then they saw that the eyes suddenly opened up.
A row of bamboo houses is hidden in the mist, and it looks like you are in a fairyland, filled with smoke.
Qiao Mu blinked, looked up at Mo Lian and said, "Do you think it's smooth to come in all the way?"
Mo Lian nodded, "It's okay, since the other party sang the empty door and led us in, let's see how capable this Feng clan can be." ”
"Hmm. "Naturally, the arbor is not afraid.
Since Feng dared to catch the Dun plant, he had to be prepared to be uprooted.
Moreover, she was also a little curious about Feng's identity backstage.
What kind of identity is she in the organization of Heavenly Fortune?
Or is it higher than that?
Qiao Mu glanced over lightly, took out two small medicine bottles from the inner realm and handed them to the Ginkgo Biloba Fairy and the Peony Fairy.
"Apply this to your exposed skin, and keep no poisonous insects from coming near you. "I'm not tired of panicking with the defensive shield on all day long.
Opening the defensive shield also consumes spiritual power, oh no, they consume holy power, okay!
The two of them hurriedly took it, and only after applying it did they remove the defensive cover, looked around, and saw that there was really no poison that dared to approach them, so they were relieved.
Everyone walked to the bamboo house.
At the same time, Dun Zhu, who was tied to an interrogation post, was yelling at Feng's mother-in-law.
"Don't dream! You can't be humiliated! Lao Tzu won't tell you who I am when I die. ”
It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!
Thinking of his dignified cultivation in the Immortal Venerable Realm, he was forced to be suppressed in the small body of Geng Pengcheng's spiritual realm.
Woowoo......
If he wants to regain his previous cultivation, he has to continue to practice.
The problem is that he has to have time to practice, although he has been practicing desperately, but Geng Pengcheng's physical qualifications are limited.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt so pitiful, and he wanted to cry.
Feng Shi stood in front of Dun Zhu with a black face, and when he saw that he looked like he was about to shed tears again, he couldn't help but raise his hand and slapped him in the face, "Shut up!"
"You fierce!"
"Get the whip!"
"Wow, don't hit, wow!," the whip dropped, and the whip let out a crunt cry and a heart-rending scream.
"Shut up!" Feng scolded, the expression on his face slightly distorted.
At this moment, the door of the small claustrophobic room was pushed open.
A woman who looked like a maid hurriedly stepped forward with her head down, and whispered to Feng, "Madam, the Bow Hall Master is here. ”
Feng Shi frowned slightly, handed the whip in his hand to the maid and said, "Keep fighting!"
"Yes!"
She turned and walked out, and her screams rose again.
As the door of the small claustrophobic room closed again, Feng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
Things have been going wrong lately.
After being discovered by her dead-eyed disciple Huang He, she wanted to eradicate Huang He but returned in vain.
What happened next was even more dramatic, and she found that her husband seemed to have been replaced.
The "Geng Pengcheng" in front of him is completely different from his husband in terms of temperament and style.