Chapter 25 (15)

When Fu Huaiying was devastated because of her uncle's participation, the wound on Mu Wanwan's body had begun to heal, and she could lift her hand.

Looking at her rapidly recovering body, Mu Wanwan couldn't help sighing that the elixir is indeed a elixir.

Feng Yuan never came to her again, neither did Fu Huaiying.

It was Su Hu who came to report to her every day to report on the recent situation. Although she couldn't help much, at least the days were gone.

This day, Mu Wanwan was sitting on a rocking chair, looking at the blue sky through the gaps in the leaves, enjoying the feeling of the warm sun shining on her body.

Looking back on her past, she suddenly realized that she hadn't spent such a pleasant afternoon for a long time.

A lot of things in the air world made her breathless, and it didn't improve when she came here.

Mu Wanwan never thought that for the first time, letting go of everything and immersing herself in such soft emotions would make her die once.

In fact, if she can go to the save point, it means that she is dead, but she is an NPC imposed by the program, so she has a lot of lives for her to squander.

After experiencing death, she felt that feeling fascinated her even more.

Thinking of her covering her face with the round fan in her hand, she hasn't slept well for a long time.

Just closing her eyes, she went back to that night again, the surroundings were pitch black, but she heard Feng Yuan's voice.

"I bet they'll come to your rescue".

It's the voice of a succubus.

Feng Yuan seemed to be injured, and his voice sounded weak.

"They won't, I'm a monster like you in their eyes."

Charming Demon's voice is like a light feather, gently brushing against people's hearts, causing itches one after another.

"Then since you and I are the same kind, why don't you follow me?"

"Miss Mu! Miss Mu!" Mu Wanwan woke up to Su Hu's anxious shout.

Shaking her aching head, Mu Wanwan turned her head to look at Su Hu: "What's wrong? What a fuss."

"I'm here to ask you, have you seen Senior Brother Feng? Mr. Fu asked me to come to him, saying that he has already thought up a plan to get rid of the demon, and asked him to discuss it."

Mu Wanwan looked up at him: "Didn't Feng Yuan say he didn't care?"

Su Hu looked anxious: "How do I know what Brother Feng thinks, anyway, I agreed. But now I can't find anyone."

Mu Wanwan couldn't help thinking about her dream, Feng Yuan might have gone to catch the demon by now.

Or it would be more appropriate to say that he was caught by a demon.

As for why I have such a dream, it is probably because half of the blood in my body now comes from Fengyuan.

"There's no need to look for it, he's gone to catch the demon."

"Nonsense! He is not good at refining Qi now, yet he dares to catch that Charming Monster Lord. He really doesn't want to live."

Fu Huaiying's voice came, vaguely concerned.

Mu Wanwan lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry so much. He has been the senior brother of Taiyan Palace for so many years. He has done everything so that no one can find fault. How could he be reckless this time? Maybe he is trying to find a way The succubus and the blood demon were all wiped out."

Fu Huaiying suddenly seemed to realize something.

"Is uncle in the mansion today?"

"Recalling Young Master Huai, the master took his wife to the southern suburbs early in the morning."

A servant girl returned to Fu Huaiying immediately.

Mu Wanwan saw Fu Huaiying's face suddenly changed: "Go! Go to the southern suburbs!"

After speaking, he turned and left without even saying goodbye to Mu Wanwan.

Speaking of Feng Yuan, he had already found out that Master Fu was going to bring Mrs. Fu to the southern suburbs today.Now that we already know what's going on in the southern suburbs, there's no need to guess why Master Fu came here.

He threw himself into the trap on purpose, just to kill them before everyone else.

The blood vessels on the left and right sides of the body were all discarded, and they didn't care about the drop or two of blood.

Someone pushed open the door of the dark room, and the light that came in suddenly pierced Feng Yuan's eyes.

He looked at the woman in Chinese clothes walking down the steps, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mrs. Fu made a bitter plan that day, and she performed quite wonderfully."

But I saw a gentle smile on the face of the person who came, really like a virtuous woman from an ordinary family.

"Young Master Feng joked, so it can be regarded as an expression of true feelings."

Feng Yuan sneered: "What? You demons, are you starting to talk about feelings now?"

Mrs. Fu still smiled gently: "Young Master Feng, there is nothing wrong with thinking that way."

Feng Yuan slowly broke free from the chain, stood up slowly, and moved his hands and feet.

"Madam knows what Feng is here for."

Although Feng Yuan's current cultivation is only up to Qi training, the foundation of so many years is not for nothing.

Zhan Chen got out of the sheath and arrived in front of Mrs. Fu in a few steps.

Unexpectedly, the sword directly pierced Mrs. Fu's shoulder.

Feng Yuan looked at her suspiciously, but she just smiled, took a step back, and pulled the sword out of her body.

Before the two parties could open their mouths, Master Fu rushed in from the outside.

Blocked in front of Mrs. Fu.

Feng Yuan performed the Dust Removal Art to clean up the dust.

Feng Yuan took a gorgeous sword flower and put Zhan Chen in the scabbard.

"I'm not interested in killing you now. One of you is a demon and the other is a mortal, that's all. The result is that the demon is willing to die if he wants to protect the mortal, and the mortal wants to protect the demon, but he doesn't even care about being afraid. Interesting, really interesting. "

Mrs. Fu smiled and pushed Master Fu away, facing Feng Yuan face to face.

Before Madam Fu could say anything, Feng Yuan's face turned serious, and he quickly drew his sword to block the fatal blow from behind.

It was the succubus with the broken arm.

"I knew you, a piece of trash, would not be able to accomplish the great cause of Lord Nightmare. I don't know what the Lord thought, but he sent you an idiot. It's nothing if you don't care about the mission, but you really want to be with this mortal. Stay together forever! What a joke!"

As he said that, he directly teleported the long snake stab at Mrs. Fu, without even waiting for others to react.

Fortunately, Mrs. Fu was still flexible and escaped the fatal blow, but her body seemed to be unable to bear it, and she fell down suddenly.

Seeing that Mrs. Fu's life was at stake, Feng Yuan's mouth was slightly curved while he was still watching the show.

A fan flew over and knocked out the long snake thorn in Mei Yao's hand.

Feng Yuan looked in the direction the fan came from.

It's Fu Huaiying.

So he calmly said, "Fu Huaiying is here."

The Charming Demon picked up the long snake thorn, grabbed Master Fu, and placed the long snake thorn across Master Fu's neck.

"I won. They came to save you."

Feng Yuan smiled and said, "Then congratulations."

Seeing Fu Huaiying and the others approaching, Mei Yao turned around and confronted everyone.

Feng Yuan seemed to have made up his mind not to participate, but just watched from the side, not even knowing if he was looking over there.

"Master Fu, we meet again. Do you think we are destined?"

Fu Huaiying smiled: "Since it is fate, the girl should return her uncle to Fu."

Mei Yao smiled again, and this time she spoke even more seductively: "Young Master Fu really likes to joke, why don't you follow me, and I will let your uncle go."

Fu Huaiying turned her gaze to Feng Yuan who was behind Mei Yao, Feng Yuan's face was full of gloating, and there was no trace of nervousness.

"Mr. Fu, what does Mr. Feng do? He has reached an agreement with me, so he won't help you guys."

(End of this chapter)

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