The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1514 Those who were eaten by the old man

When Dan Qinzi was deep in thought, Fu Ronghua thought her grandfather was not agreeing, and her face collapsed.

Suddenly, her heart moved and she slapped her forehead, "By the way, Fourth Junior Brother hasn't come back yet, but I heard that Fourth Junior Brother seemed to have had conflicts with that kid, and then Fourth Junior Brother disappeared, and Fourth Junior Brother's father is still there." He was locked in the sky prison in Dali Temple."

As she spoke, she looked at Grandpa's face. She knew that Grandpa still valued this fourth junior brother.

After all, the fourth junior brother's attainments in alchemy are higher than those of the previous senior brothers.

She is much stronger than a person like her who has no qualifications at all. It's like a sky and an earth. If the estimation is correct, this fourth junior brother will very likely be the heir to the grandfather's mantle in the future.

"You girl has learned to plot against your grandpa now, tell me, who told you to say these words?" Dan Qinzi's words in the front were very helpless, but the words in the latter became a bit harsh.

Where has Fu Ronghua ever seen such a treatment for his grandfather? She felt a little apprehensive for a while, her lips squirmed a few times, and then she uttered a name under her grandfather's strong gaze, "It's Su Mo'er, Su Mo'er said That's it, so grandpa, you will help teach that brat a lesson, after all, there are rules in the academy, and instructors are not allowed to attack students without permission."

"You." Dan Qinzi stretched out his hand, and pointed at the Furong painting with some resentment, sighing from the bottom of his heart.

"You girl, I am your grandfather. If you are wronged, just come to me directly. I will help you of course, but in the future, you should not get too close to some people, or you will be hurt one day." Own."

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"Young master, are you living here these days? Those crappy old men of Canglong Academy are really nothing, and let you live in such a crappy place, young master, or let's go."

Fennel looked around, her mouth was pouted, and she looked unhappy.

The corners of Leng Wuyou's mouth twitched, and his gaze followed Fenix ​​as he turned around in the room in front of him.

The room in front of me is antique, with all kinds of decorations.

There are tables and chairs made of ancient mahogany, a floor paved with black jade, a soft bed with carved dragons and phoenixes, a formation that can gather spiritual power, and even a formation that accelerates the flow of time. It can be said that the layout here It's the best.

But in Fenix's eyes, this is actually just a broken house. I have to say that Fenix's filter is real, leaving Leng Wuyou speechless.

Fennel walked around the room, and basically everything she saw was a thorn in the side.

When she said that her mouth was dry, she came to the mahogany table, sat down directly, picked up the tea cup in front of her, and drank it with her head raised.

"Master, what do you think of my proposal just now? Anyway, this Canglong Academy is not good at all, and those crappy old men can't eat people, so let's get out of here."

The expression on Fennel's face was very serious, and even his eyes were still scanning around vigilantly, as if he was afraid that someone would hide and watch in the dark.

Leng Wuyou twitched the corner of his mouth, and three black lines slid down his forehead.

"Okay, I still have to stay at Canglong Academy for a while, but why did you two come so late?"

Hearing Leng Wuyou's question, Fenix's eyes widened, filled with raging anger, not only her, but Fenzhu's too.

At this moment, her calm and gentle expression was also replaced by anger.

"Master, you don't know. We planned to come over after we told the old man that day. In the end, King Feng ran out of the prison and blocked the gate of the mansion."

"It was still yesterday, the old Patriarch was really impatient with King Feng's clamor at the door, so he shot him back to the dungeon again, and we just came here."

Hearing the two people's answers, Leng Wuyou was silent for a while, with a bit of thought in his brows.

Can King Feng escape from that prison by himself?
With the degree of importance that Emperor Yuwen attached to it, he would definitely be heavily guarded outside the prison.

(End of this chapter)