Feng Qiuyang's mouth was still reciting some 'winning speeches' in fragments, and he didn't notice the strange scarlet in the eyes of Feng Wuxin, who was curled up.

Xiao Huo was keenly aware of the change in Feng Wu's heart, originally he wanted to use his mind to tell Feng Wu the secret of his heart, but after thinking about the current situation, maybe blackening is not all a bad thing.

It burrowed back into Feng Wuxin's clothes and said with his mind: "Miss Feng, do you remember that your mother's body was not cold, and your father married the eldest lady back?" ”

Its words were ethereal in Feng Wuxin's sea of consciousness, and in the next second, Feng Wuxin opened his eyes again, and the scarlet light in his smoky blue pupils was faintly dispersed.

She chuckled, her voice eerie

"As useless as my mother? How you gained a foothold in Nanyan back then, I'm afraid you have forgotten it all! ”

Feng Wuxin said, her hands tied behind her back were opened, and the dagger that was thrown by Feng Qiuyang was recalled to her palm with a 'bang'.

Feng Qiuyang didn't expect Feng Wuxin to be able to speak, and he said in his heart: Isn't this Jiaosha Aya useless to demon spirits?!

Seeing that the dagger was back in Feng Wuxin's hand, Feng Qiuyang had a bad premonition in his heart, and he was ready to seal it and take the spiritual energy pill in Feng Wuxin's dantian directly.

The golden light shone, and his hands flew rapidly.

Sealing the Aura Pill is an extremely complicated process.

If something goes wrong in the process of sealing, the moment the dantian is opened, the aura pill will turn into aura and dissipate into the air.

Right now, if Feng Qiuyang wants to directly swallow the aura pill in Feng Wu's heart, he must concentrate on the seal.

Feng Wu got the dagger in his heart and planned to cut off Jiao Shaya directly.

"Although your dagger has been forged with the blood of the sword, Jiaosha Aya is a high-level artifact, and it won't work!"

At this moment, the spirit left by the original owner in Feng Wuxin's body was clamoring in her mind about how to kill Feng Qiuyang, and Feng Wuxin felt as uncomfortable as if her brain was about to explode.

She couldn't listen to Xiao Huo's words, and frantically cut the yarn with a dagger, and the sound of the two spiritual weapons rubbing was particularly harsh in the sky above the courtyard.

The voice drifted with the wind to the Immortal Temple.

The eldest lady Mei was talking to the Seventh Prince, Yun Jiangxing, about how the injury on Feng Qingyao's face came about, and when she suddenly heard this voice, her brows furrowed.

Yun Jiangxing on the opposite side also frowned slightly, and the eldest lady immediately beckoned people to see where the voice came from.

As soon as the servant stepped out of the main hall, Xiao Si ran in in the front yard in a panic and said, "Oh no, big lady! The old man and the one from Su Qingyuan fought in the front yard! ”

The eldest lady was about to speak, when Yun Jiangxing opened her mouth and asked, "Feng Wuxin?" ”

Xiao Si nodded respectfully, and Yun Jiangxing's eyebrows tightened even deeper.

Fang Cai Mei said sadly that Feng Qingyao's face was hurt by Feng Wuxin, and he still didn't believe it, Feng Wuxin was a well-known waste material in the whole country, and his courage was as big as an ant, how could he still control fire when he injured an intermediate spirit master?

Unless it's really as rumored, Feng Wu's heart is occupied by demons.

Thinking about it, he got up first, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

In the front yard, Xiao Huo saw that Feng Qiuyang's seal was about to end, and Feng Wuxin had not been able to cut a gap in Jiao Sha Aya, and he was extremely anxious.

Suddenly, it found that there didn't seem to be the owner's mark on Jiaosha Aya, so it was pleasantly surprised: "My heart is imprinted on Jiaosha Silk with your blood!" Your cheap dad is an ordinary man, and he must not be able to communicate with a high-level artifact! ”