The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1449 One side of devil, one side of angel

"Wait a moment."

Zi Yingying paused, her eyes lit up, she thought that Leng Wuyou was because of her appearance this time, although she didn't help him, at least she stood up and stood by his side to help him.

So she thought, it must be because of this that Leng Wuyou had a good impression of her.

So she immediately turned around and looked at Leng Wuyou, with a smile on her face, like a bright sunflower.

"Wuyou, you don't need to thank me, you know, I treat you... and I can't help you, if you really want to thank me, Wuyou, can you..." Let me follow your side.

She didn't finish her sentence, but in the next second, Leng Wuyou answered, "Miss Zi, as I said before, I don't know you well, so please don't call me Wuyou. It's not a word you can pronounce."

The smile on Zi Yingying's face froze, her words stuck in her throat, and she was extremely uncomfortable, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she froze there speechless.

"By the way, what did you just say?" Leng Wuyou frowned, his face tensed, and he gave her a serious sideways glance.

"That, no, it's nothing." Zi Yingying swallowed hard, her drooping eyelids covered the anger and embarrassment flashing across her eyes.

Fuck, just now she thought that Leng Wuyou would have a crush on her, heh, it turned out that the clown was actually me.

"Oh." Leng Wuyou said lightly again, seeing that Zi Yingying stayed where she was, her brows were tightly knit into a knot, "You are not busy, why don't you leave?"

Leng Wuyou's words were like piercing Zi Yingying's heart with an invisible sharp sword, which only made Zi Yingying's heart ache, and at the same time wanted to kill Leng Wuyou directly.

She took a deep breath and tried to tell herself, don't be angry, her image cannot be dismantled, if her image is disintegrated, how should her plans be implemented, so Zi Yingying showed a far-fetched smile, and the words seemed to come from her teeth. Words were squeezed out of the gap, "I... I... this... let's go..."

Zi Yingying's figure was hidden in the darkness, Leng Wuyou looked at the direction she left, and took a long time to look back, when she lowered her eyes, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Turning around and looking at the group of people kneeling in front of her like quails, Leng Wuyou looked cold, and with a wave of her big hand, a flash of fire emerged from her palm, engulfing those people in an instant.

She will never let anyone who wants to kill her go, let alone these people, each of them is not a good thing.

When the flames were extinguished, there was only ashes left in front of her. With a wave of her big hand, a gust of wind rolled out from her sleeves, and in an instant, the ashes filled the sky and scattered away.

"Do you want me to find you out myself?"

After dealing with them, Leng Wuyou raised his head and stared in one direction.

Following Leng Wuyou's words, a small group of people appeared out of thin air. These people were dressed in black, and they were dressed as dead soldiers at a glance.

"Are you also here to kill me?" Looking at these, Leng Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly.

She felt a strong smell of blood from these people.

Looking at their neat steps, one can tell that they have undergone intensive training. It is obvious that this group of dead soldiers came from extraordinary backgrounds.

The leading dead soldier stood up, his whole face was tightly wrapped by a black scarf, only a pair of cold eyes without a trace of emotion were exposed.

"I heard that Mr. Leng once practiced a celestial pill in the palace. I was curious, so I asked me to come here and ask Mr. Leng to take a look."

Oh, it turns out that this is to grab the elixir.

The fact that she practiced Tiandan in the palace cannot be concealed, the entire imperial capital should know about it, but there are only a few who dare to send people to her to snatch it.

It's impossible for Duanmu's family, they have suffered from her before, and they won't do such stupid things again if they are not completely sure.

Feng Wang's mansion is even more impossible, Feng Shuhe was dealt with by her.

As for the newly promoted Su family, it is even more impossible. Without knowing their details, they would not be so stupid as to directly point the finger at themselves.

As for the tenth prince she just offended, well, it is naturally impossible for her to be imprisoned by Emperor Yuwen just now.

It's useless for Erling and the others to come, and naturally they won't do such a thing.

After excluding them one by one, the most likely person is the aloof Emperor Yuwen.

After all, the elixir she practiced this time contains a lot of life essence, so the dog emperor will naturally not be tempted.

"You are from Emperor Yuwen."

The leading man in black blinked his eyes and didn't speak, neither did the others, maintaining the previous state.

"Young Master Leng was joking, please ask Master Leng to borrow the Tiandan from me."

"Heh." Leng Wuyou snorted, and said in a rough tone, "What if I don't borrow it?"

The leading man in black's aura turned cold, and when he looked at Leng Wuyou's eyes, he became cold for a moment, with a murderous intent in his eyes, "So Mr. Leng, I'll offend you."

With a wave of his hand, the dead soldiers who were following him all rushed towards Leng Wuyou together with him.

Ten minutes later, looking at the ashes on the ground, the corner of Leng Wuyou's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, did the dog emperor take her too lightly, and only sent some great spiritual masters to besiege her, tsk, he might have forgotten her The current practice.

Imperial Palace Study Room

"How's it going? Any news?" Yu Wenhuang was anxiously waiting in the imperial study, walking up and down, and asking the eunuch chief beside him, Eunuch Feng, from time to time.

At this moment, Eunuch Feng's expression was extremely ugly. He looked at the broken jade token in his hand and swallowed hard.

Bite the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, it failed, they died."

"What?" Yu Wenhuang's face changed, "A bunch of trash, they can't do even a little thing well.

Leng Wuyou paced back and forth, walking out from the dark alley, the faint light shone on half of her body.

But at this time, half of her body is hidden in the darkness, and half of her body is in the light, she really looks like a devil on one side and an angel on the other.

The night was as cold as frost, and the icy wind was blowing unscrupulously.

Feng Wangfu

"Where's Crane?"

A middle-aged uncle with a rough aura came out of his practice room. When he spoke, he exuded an aura of a superior person, and his brows were also extremely serious.

This person is Feng Shuhe's father, the only king with a different surname in Nanling Kingdom.

"Go back to the lord, the little lord has gone out, and the slave doesn't know where he went."

The young servant who had been guarding the door of the practice room saw his lord come out of it, and before he had time to go forward to salute, he first heard his lord ask about the little lord.

While he was talking back, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the prince just missed the little prince, and he just came out of the practice room, and he was thinking about the little prince. This father and son really answered the word, "Father is kind and son is filial." .

Really envious of others.

(End of this chapter)