Chapter 712: Nine Thousand Years Old (60)

"Ning Jiu is lacking?"

Fenghua came back to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stupid standing there, waiting to die?" Nine thousand years old does not change the nature of the poisonous tongue, "stupid." ”

Fenghua was so tired that he didn't want to speak: "......"

Okay, okay, you're smart, you're smart, right?

Seeing that the assassination target was rescued, Qianfengwei, who was hiding in the shadows and wearing a phoenix mask on his face, immediately followed.

"Let's go."

"You must catch up with Princess Yong."

"The patriarch has an order, don't kill him."

Although Feng Jin has violated the rules of the Feng Clan, he has been expelled from the Feng Clan forever, and is no longer the young master of the Feng Clan.

But after all, he was once a member of the Feng clan.

The phoenix clan protects the short.

Even if he knew that Feng Jin was stripped naked and hung on the wall of the palace, the original reason was that Feng Jin stole chickens and rice, but secretly harmed others, but he was affected by himself and was favored by the emperor......

With the protection of the Feng clan, he will definitely seek justice for Feng Jin and let out this evil breath.

The patriarch of the Feng clan ordered to take the head of Princess Yong's Yan Qiyu neck, which was regarded as a gift to Feng Jin...... One last gift.

Qianfengwei is one of the most powerful forces of the Feng clan.

This time, he went to the Dragon Kingdom and sent three people.

These three people are the elite of the Thousand Phoenix Guard, and even the phoenix masks on their faces are silver masks in purple, gold, silver, and copper.

The three of them were full of confidence to catch up, and they were bound to take the head of Fenghua, and probably they didn't expect it to ...... Lives were lost here.

The first.

The second.

Thousands of miles of pursuit, until the last Thousand Phoenix Guard in the Silver Phoenix Mask fell......

"How are you?" Fenghua held Ning Jiuque and saw that he had a hidden weapon on his back.

It was shot by the secret guard before he died, and the secret weapon was delicate and small, but the lethality was amazing.

Ning Jiuque's face was as pale as snow, but those beautiful phoenix eyes were bright and burning, and the corners of his bright lips pulled disdainfully, and said, "Such a small injury, it won't kill this seat, and you can't die." ”

"It looks like it's going to rain, and now we don't know where it is, we have to find a place to shelter from the rain as soon as possible......" Fenghua looked up at the sky, and turned his head slightly to look at Ning Jiuque.

I saw that the nine thousand years old, who was still very v587 and said that he couldn't die, had already fainted.

Fenghua sneered.

It's not hard for Her Majesty the Empress to survive in the wild, but it's just that dragging a comatose person is more difficult.

She found a cave and dragged Ning Jiuque into it.

But in a moment, lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and heavy rain fell all over the sky......

The spring was cold, and the drizzle had rained before, and the hair and body were a little wet.

Whether you are pregnant or sick, it is not possible to wear wet clothes.

Fenghua rested for a moment, and resigned himself to setting up a fire—there was ready-made dry firewood in the cave, and the fire fold was touched from Ning Jiuque's body.

Fenghua took off his coat and roasted it on a wooden frame set up next to the fire.

Then he started to take off Ning Jiu's and stripped off the clothes on his body, and Fenghua found that the wound on the hidden weapon behind his shoulder was oozing blood...... Black.

Black means that the hidden weapon is poisonous.

Her complexion changed suddenly, and she patted Ning Jiuque's face, "Ning Jiuque, Ning Jiuque, wake up......"

The man who fell into a coma did not react in the slightest.

Fenghua probed his snort and found that the person was not dead, but still breathing.

It's just that the breath is getting weaker.

You have to suck out the poison from the wound as soon as possible.

So, Fenghua took off the last piece of clothing on Ning Jiuque's body, and the delicate texture like jade was slowly revealed......