"Kill you! I'll kill you!

Feng Muge, you slut! You don't have to die well! I'm going to castrate you! ”

Liu Cheng, who was shattered his illusions, went crazy in an instant, and under extreme grief and indignation, he actually stimulated his potential!

The Xuan Qi in his body burst out in an instant, turning into a cyclone and hitting Feng Muge desperately.

As a cultivator in the end of the Dharma era, Feng Muge had lived many times licking blood from the sword, how could this kind of disorderly attack like a child being angry easily hurt her?

Feng Muge stepped a little, just about to dodge.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly flashed from one side and pounced on her.

Because he didn't feel hostility and killing intent, Feng Muge didn't immediately fight back.

She fixed her eyes and saw that it was none other than Ling Fei!

This guy wants to use his body to fend off the attack!

Seeing that those attacks were about to fall on Ling Fei, Feng Ge, who could have dodged the past, grabbed the young man's collar and attacked hard.

Xuan Qi rubbed his thigh, and the fabric suddenly broke a hole, gushing blood, and Feng Ge hissed softly in pain.

This little injury didn't affect her at all.

But this body is simply beep-sensitive, and the pain of any wound is directly on her body, big, ten, and double!!

For others, a small injury such as a bruise is like a broken bone and tendon to her!

Fortunately, after this outbreak of despair, Liu Cheng completely lost his strength, and the emptiness of the dantian, coupled with the huge blow to his body and mind, made him pass out as he wished, escaping the sad reality.

Looking at Ling Fei, who had his eyes closed and endured the pain with courage and righteousness, Feng Muge was angry and funny.

She reached out and patted him on the face, "Wake up!" Still not open your eyes? It's not dark yet! ”

Ling Fei opened his eyes blankly, "Huh? How does it not hurt? ”

Feng Muge glanced at him faintly, "Of course you don't hurt, it's not you who is hurt." ”

If it were someone else, Feng Muge would definitely not be so kind, desperately trying to get injured and stop the attack for others.

However, from the moment she woke up, Ling Fei's repeated maintenance warmed her heart and classified Ling Fei into the category of her own people.

Mugo's credo in life has always been simple.

If someone respects me for one point, I will repay him three points. If anyone deceives me in the slightest, I will make him regret it all the days of his life.

Ling Fei protected him, so she included him in her wings.

Ling Fei turned his gaze, and sure enough, he saw the bleeding thigh on Feng Muge's leg, and in an instant, his expression was as if the sky had fallen.

"It's miserable! You're bleeding! Mu Ge, don't die! ”

Feng Muge: "......"

What should I do if I suddenly want to hit my own people?

"I ...... I'll give you the medicine. I...... I seem to have a second-grade hemostatic pill here, you take it first. Ling Fei hurriedly took out a pill from the storage bag and wanted to feed it to Feng Muge.

As soon as the second-grade hemostatic pill came out, the eyes of those who were blocking the door showed greed, staring at the mellow pill.

Elixir! In the entire White Rock City, even a first-grade pill is rare, let alone a second-grade pill!

Everyone usually uses hemostatic powder and the like, and even the patriarchs of the four major families don't necessarily have a few second-grade pills in their hands.

Don't look at Ling Fei, this kid is silent on weekdays, but he didn't expect to be so rich! This is much more abundant than Feng Muge's kid!

As one of the top ten masters of the end of the law era, how could Feng Muge not notice those malicious eyes?

She didn't shirk it, she took the pill directly, Qing Lingling's eyes were slightly coldly smiling, and she swept the people at the door one by one, "The pill is in my stomach now, who wants to find the dead, although you can come and get it." ”