Chapter 72: Flame Soul

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I saw that the woman with only legs up and down walked to Ji Nanyu's side.

All three groups looked at her expectantly. I saw Ji Nanyu picking two leaves out of nowhere and flying towards Yu Yan.

I saw her raise her hand instantly, and two leaves were firmly between her fingers.

There was an exclamation from below. Even Gosha was surprised. There is such a person in Cloud City, why doesn't he know anything about it?

Yu Yan walked down in everyone's shocked eyes.

Next, Long Zeyu and Shi Fei were also recognized by the self-formed team members. The people in the sixth group are looking forward to their captain's cow. When comparing skills, Ji Nanyu said, "What you will do can't be shown." But I hope that the six of you will learn from her. ”

The six groups of people all looked at each other, what does this mean! They didn't know what it was, but they saw a little girl-like Lori standing in front of her, with a warm smile on the corner of her mouth forever. They couldn't believe that such a woman could hold on for the past three days!

But Ji Nanyu didn't have any meaning to explain, and said lightly, "From today on, we are a collective!" I'll hand over the rest of the training to your captain. I won't come here often for half a month, so if there is something, I will find the captain. ”

Speaking of which, someone suddenly interjected, "That..."

Ji Nanyu glanced at it, and the man instantly shut up.

"If you want to ask a question, raise your hand. And then there was this thing, a hundred push-ups. ”

As soon as I heard the push-ups, I trembled.

The man raised his hand weakly. Ji Nanyu motioned to him.

"What about the captain who can't solve it?"

"If the captain can't solve it, he will go to Gosha, and I will not be there in the future, and Gosha will report the situation to me every day."

After a pause, he continued, "In half a month, I want to see your progress. ”

Three hundred people shouted in unison, "Yes! ”

An Xingyue, who was standing in a group, slowly raised her hand.

Ji Nanyu glanced at him, "Said." ”

"What is our team called?"

That's right, what's it called! Asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

Ji Nanyu said softly, "Flame Soul." "With the power of fire, the soul of Tur.

In the next half month, the group began brutal training according to a series of training methods designed by Ji Nanyu. At that time, they realized that the previous three days were really just hors d'oeuvres!

And Ji Nanyu suddenly had some more burdens on her body, and she was refining pills in the space all day long. All of them are high-grade pills, and they are all pills for treating injuries.

Palace

When Mo Jiuyan returned to the capital, he saw that the guards had surrounded the National Teacher's Mansion. After summoning the servant to understand the cause and effect of the incident, the already cold face seemed to have an extra layer of frost.

The guard tentatively stepped forward and said, "Country, national teacher, the emperor said that you came back and went directly to the palace to find her." ”

Mo Jiuyan turned around and looked at the guards with a bloody body. The guards looked like they were at home, and their legs trembled.

"Where's Yinxiao?"

"Run, run."

Mo Jiuyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure on the face of the country and the people. When he turned around, he was about to enter the National Teacher's Mansion.

The surrounding guards all rushed up and surrounded the national teacher, as if they did not dare to step forward.

Mo Jiuyan released a strong coercion, and all the guards behind him bleed to death.

"Speechless, find me!"

sighed silently, just came back, and had another task.

An Fenghua heard the news of the national teacher's return home. rushed to the National Teacher's Mansion non-stop. Seeing the dead guards outside, he didn't raise his eyes, looked at the guards at the door and asked, "The national teacher is back?" ”

"I'm back."

Then I went in. Who talked about the guards but stopped her, "Without the consent of the national teacher, the emperor still doesn't want to go in." ”

As soon as An Fenghua heard this, she saw that her temper was about to come up again, but she couldn't help it, "You go and tell the national teacher, just say that I, An Fenghua, want to see me." ”

She doesn't even need me in front of the national teacher, which shows the status of the national teacher in her heart.

The subordinate hurried to report it, but when he came back, he was still alone.

An Fenghua couldn't bear it anymore, pushed away the guards in front of him, and rushed straight in. No matter how the man yelled, An Fenghua ignored it.

When he came to the national teacher, looking at the man in front of him who didn't eat fireworks like a god, An Fenghua's irritable heart suddenly calmed down.

Mo Jiuyan's cold voice came slightly, "Get out." ”

"National Teacher..."

Mo Jiuyan turned around and slapped An Fenghua with a palm, catching her off guard. Spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

An Fenghua seemed to be incredulous, the national teacher actually hit her, "You..."

Mo Jiuyan turned his head and looked at her coldly, his face was no longer as casual and lazy as before, and there was just endless cold ice, "Go out." ”

An Fenghua's heart was as if it had been torn open by someone and then crushed with his hands. Accepting the tears that wanted to flow, he said slowly, "Although this Dragon Kingdom is my world now, you are still the national teacher of this Dragon Kingdom. If you don't want to be my husband, I'm waiting for you! ”

After speaking, he was not afraid of Mo Jiuyan's black face that could drip water, and left directly.

Wordless, he slowly walked out from behind the door and said worriedly, "Demon Lord, your injury." An Fenghua's inevitable look just now was speechless and shocked. If it was a former national teacher, he wouldn't have worried at all. But the national teacher went out this time and added new injuries, and his current strength may only be able to barely fight with the fifth-level spirit master!

"No problem." Mo Jiuyan waved his hand absently.

Speechless, as if he had made up his mind, he said solemnly, "Demon Lord, you've been in the Nether for so long, it's time to go back!" ”

Mo Jiuyan's eyes were like falcons staring at him speechlessly, the anger on his face was obvious, but he didn't say a word. After a long time, I went back to my room.

Speechless, I didn't know what I was thinking, and I stood there for a long time.

At this time, a voice came from the room: "Find out Ji Nanyu for me." ”

And An Fenghua, who returned to the palace, vomited another mouthful of blood because of his impatience. The expensive objects on the table were all left on the ground to pieces because of anger. At this time, a man in white walked out from behind the screen, took out a handkerchief and handed it to An Fenghua.

An Fenghua suddenly turned his head and looked at him fiercely, his hands tightly usurped the man's clothes, "Why, why are you not him!" ”

I saw that the person's appearance was quite shocking, there was no expression on a face that looked like Mo Jiuyan, like a doll, holding a handkerchief and gently wiping the blood stains on the corner of An Fenghua's mouth.

An Fenghua looked at him for a long time, and suddenly pushed him away vigorously, "I don't have to worry about you, get out!" ”

The man's face remained unchanged, but a hint of hatred flashed in his obsidian-like eyes. No one found out.