Wang Chen took Nan Haiming to a dim room, this room was less than three zhang long and wide, and there were a few dilapidated tables and chairs simply placed, and there was nothing else, even the door was broken, and there was a five-inch hole under the door, and the wind was blowing inward, as if someone was playing the flute, making a strange sound of "woo", which made people feel cold.

With a "bang", Fu Chao threw the four treasures of the study on the table, and said coldly: "Write quickly!"

Nanhai glanced at Fu Chao and said, "You don't need to urge, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuchs are in a hurry!"

"You ......" Fu Chao was furious, and with a "poof", the long knife came out of its sheath, and it slashed towards Nan Haiming with a roar.

"Humph!"

Wang Chen's face turned cold, and with a flick of his fingers, a streamer shot on the knife.

The long knife trembled violently, "buzzing", Fu Chao only felt a strong force, and the long knife in his hand was unstable, and he almost fell out of his hand.

He looked at Wang Chen in horror and said, "Teacher......"

"Hmph, Fu Chao, you are too bold, Nan Gongzi is a guest I invited, you must not be rude!"

Before Nan Hai Ming wrote the Five Rank Exercises and Five Rank Divine Powers, Wang Chen would never let Nan Hai Ming lose a single hair, which is also the reason why Nan Hai Ming dared to take advantage of his tongue.

Fu Chao gritted his teeth with hatred, but with Wang Chen protecting Nan Haiming, he had no choice but to retreat unwillingly.

"Okay, Nan Gongzi, as long as you write down the fifth-order exercises and the five-rank supernatural powers, I will definitely keep you safe. Wang Chen looked at Nan Haiming and pretended to comfort.

Nan Haiming nodded, picked up the pen and began to write.

He started to write hundreds of words, and Wang Chen and Fu Chao unconsciously leaned over, wanting to see what the fifth-order exercises and five-grade supernatural powers were.

"Bathing in the Phoenix Gong ......"

Bathing Phoenix Gong is a fifth-order exercise, which is very exquisite, and the two of them can't help but see it, and they think about it in their hearts......

Suddenly, Nan Haiming stopped his pen, shook his head, crumpled what he had written into a paper ball, threw it on the ground, and sighed.

When the two of them saw Nan Haiming's actions, they shouted pity in their hearts, they still wanted to look at the back, so they had to look at Nan Haiming with blank eyes, as if there were a hundred cat paws tickling in their hearts, very Nan Haiming.

After a pause, Nan Haiming picked up the pen again, and wrote hundreds of words "brush, brush, brush".

Nan Hai Ming deliberately wrote the wrong thing for the first time, and changed these places when he wrote it the second time, and the two of them couldn't help but feel numb when they saw it......

Nan Haiming paused again, shook his head, crumpled the rice paper into a paper ball, and threw it on the ground.

"Hmph, Nan Haiming, did you do it on purpose?" Fu Chao's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth.

Nan Haiming frowned, his eyes glared at Fu Chao, and he said in a deep voice: "It's all because you scared me and made me panic, so I always remember things wrong." ”

"Me?"

Fu Chao gritted his teeth with hatred, and he couldn't wait to rush up and sew Nan Haiming's broken mouth on.

"Humph!"

Sure enough, Wang Chen's face was gloomy when he heard this, and he snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Fu Chao, if you disturb Nan Gongzi again, I will not spare you." ”

"Teacher, I ......" Fu was in a hurry, and he wanted to argue.

"Hmph, don't say it, get out of here!" Wang Chen was furious and roared.

Fu Chao's face trembled, although he was unwilling, he had to go out stupidly.

"Okay, he's out, Nan Gongzi, please write quickly!" Wang Chen said with a smile.

Nan Haiming nodded and said, "Let me think about it, think about it......"

As he spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally picked up a piece of rice paper, folded it casually, and after a while, a small paper figure appeared.

Wang Chen saw it in his eyes, but he didn't care, and he didn't dare to urge Nan Haiming, so he had to be anxious and waited on the side.

"I remember!"

Nan Haiming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he threw the paper figure in his hand to the ground, and then wrote hard, this time he wrote very seriously, and it was a good-looking fly-headed Xiaokai, neat and tidy, which made people full of praise.

Wang Chen was overjoyed, staring at the bathing phoenix gong written by Nanhai Ming with full attention, and he was very excited.

But he didn't notice that the little paper figure on the ground was actually alive, and staggered out of the small hole in the door......

Outside the door, Fu Chao was angry, and where would he pay attention to a small paper figure.

But the little paper figure went out, twisted his neck, as if to discern the direction, and then shook his body like a cute penguin and headed east.

A gust of wind blew, the paper man rode the wind, and after about a stick of incense, the paper man stopped in front of the Phoenix Tower.

At this time, the Phoenix Tower was no longer occupied, and the people had long since dispersed, and the paper man leaned sideways through the crack in the door, climbed up to the second floor with great difficulty, and walked to the west and east of Room No. 1.

This east room No. 1 is Feng Yao's room, and the paper figure just squeezed in through the crack in the door when Feng Yao found it. Feng Yao held the paper figure in his hand, his eyes were full of flames, and he said in a deep voice: "Old God Stick, do you want to use witchcraft to harm the old body?"

"Squeak Squeak......"

The paper figure struggled violently, making a "squeak" sound.

Feng Yao's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and was about to burn the paper figure to ashes, when suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, and asked suspiciously: "Huh?"

The paper figures danced and danced, and they were all chaotic.

Feng Yao was confused and confused, but at least he knew that the paper man had no malicious intent, and this paper man was not sent by the high priest, but someone else.

Feng Yao was puzzled, went out of the room, and knocked on Liu Xu'er's door.

"Sister, it's so late, is there something wrong?"

When Liu Xue'er saw that it was Feng Yao, she couldn't help but feel nervous in her heart, if it wasn't for a big event, Feng Yao would never have been able to find her so late.

Feng Yao handed the paper figure to Liu Xu'er.

Seeing the paper man, Liu Yu'er was instinctively startled, and couldn't help but retreat a few steps, and said in shock: "Sister, what tricks does it have if you are the high priest?"

Feng Yao shook his head and said, "It's not like a high priest, it's a bit like a ...... Like Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi?"

Liu Yu'er was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Sister is Ming'er, this paper figure was sent by Ming'er?"

Feng Yao nodded heavily, confirming Liu Yao'er's thoughts.

Liu Yu'er was stunned, but she saw the little paper figure nodding his head violently, and he looked like Nan Haiming dancing with his hands, which was definitely not a coincidence.

"I wonder if Uncle Shi is back?" Feng Yaodai frowned and asked.

Liu Yu'er rushed out of the room and pushed open Nan Haiming's room, the room was empty, where was there anyone. Liu Xu'er's face couldn't help but change greatly, and she exclaimed: "Ming'er is not in the room, he didn't come back!"

Mu Qianxue, who ran out later, was also taken aback, and her pretty face changed greatly.

Feng Yao's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "I'm afraid that Uncle Shi is in danger, so he used this paper man to ask for help!"

"Sister, do you mean Ming'er is in distress?"

Liu Yu'er trembled in shock, and said hurriedly: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go and save Ming'er!"