The body is like a pain with tens of thousands of bugs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis kind of pain has almost become commonplace for Feng Zi.

Don't look at him as chic as an immortal in front of outsiders, but almost two or three times a month, he has to endure this indescribable pain.

Originally, it would have taken two days for this pain to occur, but for some reason, it was two days earlier. If Fang Xiaoyu and Ye Xici hadn't taken him away, he would probably have to expose his true appearance in front of everyone.

Gritting his teeth and resisting the pain, he still couldn't get used to the pain even though it had been several years.

"He's ......" Ye Xiqi looked uncomfortable for Feng Zi. Although he hated him very much, he felt a little pity when he looked at him in unbearable pain at this time. It's not just the physical pain, Feng Zi at this time, her whole body has changed her appearance, and it looks a little terrifying.

"The practice went wrong." Fang Xiaoyu frowned. At this moment, his face is not very good, and the chill in his eyes is getting deeper and deeper.

"His face ......" Ye Xici was surprised, at this time, Feng Zi, the whole face was almost distorted and a little ugly, half of his face was originally covered by the mask, because of the painful struggle, the mask fell, revealing the half of the face, all of which were crooked and stitched, one by one, as if a variety of skin of the same color were spliced together, some difficult to express in words...... Aesthetic feeling?

If you ignore the distorted look.

Ye Xici wondered why he felt this way. But he did feel so. It's supposed to be an ugly face, but it doesn't look ugly, but has a crippled beauty. The stitching marks are not symmetrical, but it makes people feel a kind of flawed beauty.

Fang Xiaoyu took a deep breath, walked up to Feng Zi, who was enduring the pain, and took two acupuncture points on him, and then used his internal force to dissolve the disordered qi in his body.

After about two or three cups of tea, Feng Zi finally felt the pain subside. His distorted face gradually stretched, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

"Thank you." He said weakly.

"Don't be busy, I have something to ask you." Fang Xiaoyu's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Feng Zi shuddered for no reason, always feeling that the person who was squatting in front of him at the moment to heal his wounds would go berserk and tear him up the next moment and throw him out to feed the wolf.

"You ask." Feng Zixiao's eyes were very innocent.

It's a pity that no matter how innocent his eyes are, he can't impress Fang Xiaoyu in anger. I saw Fang Xiaoyu glancing at him coldly, and then asked, "Have you cultivated the Blood Exchange Sutra?" ”

Feng Zi listened to Fang Xiaoyu's question, and immediately started to be stunned, just when Fang Xiaoyu was about to lose patience and prepare to use force to make him speak, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of excitement and excitement: "Do you know the blood exchange meridian?" ”

"So, have you really cultivated the Blood Exchange Sutra? Your face is because something went wrong in the process of cultivating the Blood Exchange Sutra, so it became like this? Fang Xiaoyu had already determined everything when she saw Feng Zi's reaction.

Feng Zi nodded, seeing that Fang Xiaoyu's face was not very good-looking, so he smiled weakly: "Don't worry, I'm already an old problem." I have two or three seizures a month, and I'm used to it. ”

"Worried?" Fang Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, a pair of good-looking eyes were cloudy, she stared at Feng Zi's face, her hands clenched into fists and made a sound, and she said, "This girl's first self-created martial arts was practiced by you to become this virtue, I am still worried?" I'll kill you scumbag! ”

Fang Xiaoyu went crazy directly.

Feng Zi was thrown out directly by Fang Xiaoyu by the collar, this was not enough, he still wanted to continue to be violent, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

"You're really fighting." Feng Zi was completely stunned by Fang Xiaoyu's 'throwing', and without any psychological preparation, he was thrown out and dumped a dog to eat, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

"Don't you beat you and keep you for the New Year!" Saying that, Fang Xiaoyu kicked over again!

Ye Xici was chased and fled by these two people, and he was stunned. In fact, Feng Zi was also stunned at the moment. He was beaten inexplicably, and Ye Xici watched the play inexplicably. Only Fang Xiaoyu knew clearly that the reason why she was angry was because the Blood Exchange Sutra that Feng Zi practiced was actually created by herself when she was the leader of the Demon Sect.

This is not a demonic exercise, although the name is called the Blood Exchange Sutra, it sounds quite terrifying, but this martial art is a decent martial art with strong roots, practiced to the fullest, can make people's bodies become energetic, younger, and deeply loved by women. Almost everyone in their demon sect practices them, and even men can hardly resist the temptation.

The so-called exchange of blood is actually to increase the activity of the body and ensure the 'youthfulness' of the body to the greatest extent.

This exercise was created by herself when she was seventeen years old. Originally, I wanted to create a powerful magic book by myself, but I didn't know that I had unintentionally inserted willows and made up such an unexpected product.

But after all, it is the first martial arts book created by herself, and it has a very rare commemorative significance, so all along, she has recorded countless martial arts cheats she has read in her mind, but this blood exchange book still makes her remember it firmly. Even she herself has been practicing.

Her earth meridian can achieve such an achievement at this moment, and it is also due to the fact that she used the blood exchange meridian as the foundation earlier, so that her body has always been in the healthiest state. In addition, he is young and his bones have not yet been shaped, so he can get twice the result with half the effort.

However, it is such a decent practice that is upright and red, and Feng Zi has been stunned to practice the charm of the evil school. Not only was the trajectory of the internal force chaotic, which caused serious damage to the internal organs, but his face was almost ruined under the retrograde transfusion meridian.

Now the face is like stitching, because the original half of his face is almost festering, he has found another face, and re-stitched it on this face piece by piece. And this kind of means is not something that any doctor can do.

At the beginning, the shopkeeper said that the last letter she received was sent by a child. And the kid mentioned that it was an uncle who had a lot of stitches on his face, and it seemed that he was asked to send it piece by piece, and it seemed that Feng Zi couldn't make a mistake.

Feng Zi, who was chased by Fang Xiaoyu, felt that this woman was simply a psychopath, punched and kicked him if he didn't agree with him, and spent a lot of internal strength to save him in the front, and the back foot was a violent beating, he now admires Ye Xici very much how he can live with such a moody person!

But running away, Feng Zi suddenly stopped, and then began to talk to himself, and then just when Fang Xiaoyu caught up with him and was about to continue to beat him, he suddenly turned around with his eyes lit up, looked directly at Fang Xiaoyu, and said in surprise: "You said that this blood exchange meridian is your own martial arts?" Are you really the reincarnation of Wen Yingzi? ”

Fang Xiaoyu was about to kill him, but his hand stopped in mid-air. It's really Feng Zi's expression at the moment, and he really doesn't know how to start.

If you want to intuitively describe his expression at the moment, it is like seeing an idol with a brainless fan, and his whole body exudes an atmosphere of surprise to cry. Fang Xiaoyu couldn't bear to start.

"Are you Wen Yingzi? You're really Wen Yingzi, aren't you? Feng Zi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and as he spoke, he grabbed Fang Xiaoyu's wrist and shook it and asked, "You are the reincarnation of Wen Yingzi, you didn't lie to me?" ”

"I'm warm to your sister!" Fang Xiaoyu shook off Feng Zi's hand, and then kicked him in the stomach, kicking him out a few people's distance.

Feng Zi covered her stomach and struggled to get up, but the surprise on her face never faded. He looked at Fang Xiaoyu as if he was looking at some rare treasure, and the look in his eyes was shining.

He still wanted to get up and go to Fang Xiaoyu's side, but before he could get up, he was hit on the head by something, and his eyes suddenly flashed with stars.

Finally relieved, and looked at the thing that smashed his head, it was a fruit the size of two palms, hard-shelled, with a few leaves, it was a very sweet wild fruit, and the flesh of the fruit was used by many people to make wine, which had a unique taste.

It's just that this thing can be found everywhere, and it's not very precious.

Feng Zi cursed this damn fruit in her heart, and almost didn't smash him out of the concussion. So he kicked the fruit to the side, and then another fruit hit him in the face.

Feng Zi was suddenly furious. He glared viciously at the culprit who smashed him with the fruit, but the other party ignored his 'kind' gaze and plucked another fruit from the tree.

"Ye Xici!" Feng Zi has the heart to kill. But the other party put the fruit in his hand and tossed it around with a blank face, and from time to time he made aiming movements, a naked threat!

Ye Xici sneered. Dare to covet his lady, you are not negotiable!

He didn't care if the madman liked Wen Yingzi or Fang Xiaoyu, for him, these two people were the same person. Especially after reading Chai Zhao's notes, and even seeing Wen Yingzi with her own eyes the well-preserved body in the coffin, the face that was exactly the same as Fang Xiaoyu weathered and disappeared in front of him, she had already integrated Wen Yingzi and Fang Xiaoyu into one.

Wen Yingzi is Fang Xiaoyu from 700 years ago. Fang Xiaoyu is the reincarnation of Wen Yingzi.

They have the same face, the same soul. The only difference is that the name has been changed.

Feng Zi likes Wen Yingzi, that is, she is robbing the lady with him. But as long as he is a rival in love, he never relents.

Especially just now that this madman dared to hold his mother's wrist? This is a filthy thought that can't be hidden in front of him. He threw a fruit in the past, it was all merciful, and if he didn't throw a knife, the madman should have stolen his fun.

Ye Xici weighed the fruit in his hand, and was very confident in his prospective leader. Once this madman dares to laugh at each other's hands and feet, anyway, there are still a lot of wild fruits on the tree, he doesn't mind throwing a few more, and he can't take care of himself if he smashes it.

Fang Xiaoyu smelled a lot of vinegar from afar, and couldn't help but smile. Before, because Feng Zi had cultivated her blood exchange scripture into such a virtuous one, her anger suddenly faded a lot.

Speaking of which, when something went wrong in the practice, it was Feng Zi who suffered the most direct consequences, which was already miserable enough, so she no longer cared about his revenge for practicing the Blood Exchange Sutra into an evil skill.

Fang Xiaoyu stepped forward while Feng Zi was once again knocked to the ground by Ye Xici with wild fruits, grabbed Feng Zi's collar, and carried him to a thick tree stump to sit down, and asked, "Who gave him the Demon Rejuvenation Dafa that Chu Yi cultivated?" ”

"Xiao Jin gave it to him. When Xiao Jin got it, the exercise was incomplete, and he also told Chu Yi in advance about the disadvantages of practicing this exercise, but Chu Yi was eager for revenge, and he still couldn't resist the temptation of quickly improving his strength. Feng Zi replied by touching his aching head that had been smashed by the fruit.

"Then where did Xiao Jin get the secret book of this Demon Rejuvenation Dafa?" Fang Xiaoyu continued to ask.

"I don't know." Feng Zi shook his head.

"I don't know?" The corners of Fang Xiaoyu's mouth hooked, and the evil in his eyes was almost condensed into substance through his body, and Feng Zi felt cold unconsciously when he saw it.

"I really don't know." Feng Zi's eyes flickered a little.

"You don't know?" Fang Xiaoyu snorted coldly, and then gave Ye Xici a look, Ye Xici threw the fruit in his hand to Fang Xiaoyu, and picked another one from the tree.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Zi suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Do what?" Fang Xiaoyu snorted twice, then held the fruit with one palm, pressed it directly on Feng Zi's face, and said viciously while pressing back: "I told you not to know!" You say you don't know! I have changed my blood and refined it into an evil skill by you, I don't care about you, and I also changed my sword code to this look like a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, and it has become a complete magic skill! I told you not to know! You say again you don't know give it a try! ”

Feng Zi swore that in his long life, he had never seen such a violent woman. When he was in the cold palace, he always felt that his mother concubine was a little bit of a god, but it was his own mother, and he couldn't say anything, and even in the long time together, he gradually got into some of the neuroticism of his mother, which had a profound impact on his future life and work.

Even he knew that he was never a good person, and he would wave his hand to kill people when he disagreed, and so far countless people have died at his hands, including innocent and non-innocent, and he does not make excuses for himself.

However, killing people is not too much, and he feels that it is also a kind of mercy to give the other party a pleasure. Therefore, whoever has an enmity with him, he will never let them die easily after killing people, and those who have no grudges usually wipe their necks with a sword and no longer care.

However, what is wrong with this person who likes to paste people's faces with fruit? And how can they be virtuous? Could it be that Wen Yingzi 700 years ago also had this hobby?

"Where did you get all these exercises from?" Fang Xiaoyu's voice was fluttering, and Feng Zi was being confused by the fruit at the moment, and he couldn't see Fang Xiaoyu's expression.

"In the room next to Wen Yingzi's grave." Fang Xiaoyu kindly did not block Feng Zi's mouth, so he was able to speak.

"Was it left by Chai Zhao?" Fang Xiaoyu asked again.

"It should be." Feng Zi replied bitterly.

Ye Xici suddenly realized, it turned out that this person was so persistent in Wen Yingzi, it really came from the bloodline of the Chai family. Because of Chai Zhao's brainwashing, the Chai family really has a different affection for Wen Yingzi.

Feng Zi and Xiao Jin are not the only ones, in fact, the Chai family has experienced a history of seven hundred years, and there are many descendants who are interested in Wen Yingzi and others.

This also can't blame them, in fact, everything is the cause and effect left by Chai Zhao. This pot has to be carried by Chai Zhao.

Ye Xici now thinks that Chai Zhao is not cute at all, and how many love rivals he has created for him out of thin air! (To be continued.) )