Chapter Forty-Seven: The Winner Is Finally Decided

Just when Liu Suifeng and Mu Jiexiong were fighting with great fanfare in the chess game, Feng Wuji also returned to Feng Mansion and just appeared at the door of Feng Linglang's bedroom, where a maid was waiting for him.

The maid was dressed in a snow-white long dress, embroidered with fiery red plum blossoms on the skirt, her eyes were full of tears, her body couldn't help twitching, and she gently covered her mouth with a snow-white handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms, and sobbed silently.

Seeing the coarsely clothed maid, Feng Wuji's face changed, and he quickly opened the door and shouted, "Why are you here? Come in!"

A hint of resentment flashed across the maid's face, and she walked into the house.

When Feng Wuji closed the door, the maid shouted angrily: "Feng Wuji, as a demon master, you can't even protect your own son, are you ashamed?"

Feng Wuji was speechless, his whole face was red with shame, and then he said guiltily: "Xianxian, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Ling Lang." ”

Hu Xianxian saw Feng Wuji's guilty look, and didn't pay attention to him, but walked to Feng Linglang's bed with broken steps, gently touched Feng Linglang's forehead, and said in a choked voice: "Ling Lang, I'm sorry for making you suffer for your mother." ”

Feng Linglang's face was extremely pale, as if it was snow-white cotton, without a trace of blood, and even the lips that should have been blood-red were a sickly color of black and purple.

Seeing that Feng Linglang seemed to be dying, Hu Xianxian didn't look back, looked at Feng Linglang with pity, and asked Feng Wuji: "I'll ask you now, can Ling Lang still be saved?"

Hearing Hu Xianxian's words, Feng Wuji's heart seemed to be weighed on a thousand catties, and he couldn't help sighing: "His body is no longer in trouble, he only needs to cultivate to recover, but it's just ......"

Feng Wuji's spitting and spitting made Hu Xianxian's face change greatly, and even the words that the demon lord could not spit out were definitely not good news!

"Just what? Tell me!"

Hu Xianxian screamed hoarsely towards the wind.

"It's just that Ling Lang's dantian and heart veins can't be recovered. In other words, not only will he not be able to cultivate in the future, but he will probably not be able to do even strenuous exercise. ”

After saying this, Feng Wuji turned around, he didn't want to face this fact, and he didn't want to see Hu Xianxian's eyes full of tears.

Hu Xianxian cried as soon as she wowed, crying hoarsely, crying extremely desperately, crying earth-shattering, as if the whole sky above her head had collapsed.

The former pillow man cried in front of him, how could Feng Wuji be indifferent?

Feng Wuji quietly came to Hu Xianxian's side, put his hands on Hu Xianxian's shoulders, kept kneading, and comforted at the same time: "Xianxian, you don't have to worry too much, Ling Lang's injury is not unhealable. ”

Hu Xianxian, who was already heartbroken, heard Feng Wuji say this, her expression suddenly brightened, turned around, raised a tearful face, and asked Feng Wuji, "Really? Are you sure you're not lying to me?"

Just when Hu Xianxian questioned Feng Wuji, Liu Suifeng in the chess game couldn't help but get excited, he had set up the game, and as for whether he could catch the big tiger Mu Jie Xiong, he still had to wait and see.

The situation of the chess game was changing rapidly, and it was early in the morning in an instant, and Mu Jiexiong couldn't help but be proud when he looked at the army that was ready to go.

As soon as Mu Jiexiong gave the order, the majestic and high-spirited army drove towards Cangshi City, which was five miles away.

When Mu Jie Xiong's army was in formation, without Mu Jie Xiong's orders, a thin lieutenant ran to the city gate and shouted: "Little with the wind, quickly open the city gate, let your grandfather and I go into the city to drink tea!"

However, Cangshi Castle was quiet, neither on the city walls nor on the city gates, no one responded, and no human figure could be seen.

Mu Jiexiong frowned, and sent two people to open the city gate, and the heavy city gate, under the joint push of the two, was pushed open at once.

Seeing that the city gate had been opened, Mu Jie Xiong looked up to the sky and laughed, and shouted: "Since the city gate has been broken, you can drive straight in, meet the treasure you like, see the beauty you like, and find the weapon you like, and you don't need to hand it over to confiscate, you can take it for yourself." I don't want to leave anything behind, but people have to slaughter them for me!"

When the soldiers heard Mu Jie Xiong say this, the crowd was excited, their eyes lit up, and they swallowed the saliva in their throats.

The glowing treasure, the beauty of the stripping, seems to have been placed in front of them, just waiting for them to take it.

Especially when thinking of women, almost all sergeants boiled.

The open gates of the city are like open treasure chests, and the temptation is not small for the army that has been fighting for a long time.

Cheers, screams, roars, and someone ran to the city gates.

Then came the second, the third, and the fourth......

Mu Jiexiong was overjoyed to see that Cangshi City had been taken into his pocket, and when he saw the soldiers walking in, he followed complacently.

Liu Suifeng looked at Cangshi Castle not far away, with a smile on his face, and suddenly heard a spy come to report: "General, all enemy troops have entered the city." ”

Hearing this, Liu Suifeng laughed even more, and said with a smile: "Prepare the torch!"

After finishing speaking, behind Liu Suifeng, someone immediately lit the torch, and the fire shone in all directions, illuminating the darkness of the early morning and brightening the surroundings.

The army of Muje Bear was ecstatic and rampaged through Cangshi City, but there was not even a single figure to be seen, not a single brute to be seen.

Unlike the sergeants, Mu Jiexiong came directly to the General's Mansion, and when he found that the door of the mansion was open, he drove in, and when he walked in, he found that Liu Suifeng was waiting for him in front of the desk.

However, what made Mu Jiexiong feel strange was that Liu Suifeng seemed to ignore his arrival and ignored him.

Immediately, Mu Jie Xiong seemed to think of something, his face was ugly, he slowly raised his step, walked towards Liu Suifeng, and then put his hand on Liu Suifeng's shoulder.

At the same time, Liu shouted without looking back: "Fire is coming!"

Immediately someone ran over with a blazing torch in his hand and handed it to him.

Liu Suifeng took the torch, bent down slightly, and pushed away a layer of sand and gravel on the ground, revealing a cannon twist the thickness of a little finger.

Seeing this cannon twist, Liu Suifeng was in a happy mood, and ignited the cannon twist with a torch, then stood up and set his eyes on Cangshi Castle.

Although the cannon twist is buried in the sand and gravel, according to Liu Suifeng's instructions, it is only a thin layer of fine sand, so it is not isolated from the air, otherwise, without the oxygen in the air, it is impossible for the cannon twist to continue to burn, let alone ignite the cannon powder in Cangshi City.

On the gravel floor, a layer of open fire appeared, sneering forward, like a flying fire snake, like lightning born on the ground, quickly came to the Cangshi City.

Mu Jie Xiong felt a touch of coldness, shivered, and then realized that he had been fooled, and before he could react, he heard a roar in his ears.