Standing up, Leng Meiying didn't want to continue talking with him anymore, and she had to meet those medicine fights tomorrow, and she felt a little tired from refining poison for the past two days, if she didn't take a good rest, tomorrow's competition might happen What to do?

Just when Leng Meiying was about to leave, she suddenly noticed with sharp eyes that the cloud of black smoke like tarsus maggots on Feng Tianche's back became thicker again.

Leng Meiying was very surprised, and then said with two points of anger: "Didn't I tell you to pay attention to rest, what? You started fighting with others again? You, when can you calm down a little, you don't know your own physical condition What? If you continue to be so unscrupulous, maybe one day you will become a machine that can only kill..."

Having said so many words in one breath, Leng Meiying herself felt a little surprised, halfway through the scolding, Leng Meiying herself became more sober, and that awkward emotion popped out again from the bottom of her heart.

"What's going on with me? Why do I feel so angry when I see that he doesn't cherish my body?" Leng Meiying asked herself heavily in her heart, but she didn't get any response.

She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out, she didn't understand what happened to her, could it be that she was under a spell?

Feng Tianche on the opposite side also fell into a momentary shock, but after a while, after he realized it, he immediately looked at Leng Meiying with an ambiguous look, slightly raised his eyebrows, wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh He made a sound, shrugged his shoulders, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

Leng Meiying saw that he didn't take his words to heart at all, and she felt a little business, the demon lotus between her eyebrows flickered, and she snorted coldly.

"It seems that you won't listen to my advice. Hmph, that's right. Who are you, the King of Warcraft who possesses divine brilliance? Why would you care about the advice of a small person like me? But if you are dying of illness in the future Time, don't come to me again!"

After finishing speaking, Leng Meiying turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time, Feng Tianche laughed, and laughed behind her: "Little sister is angry, and my little sister is angry because of her dearest and most handsome brother Tianche, haha, although I am so handsome, I am so handsome. I am so powerful and stalwart, but I am still very happy to have a beauty like my little sister worry about me, hahaha."

Seeing Feng Tianche's insincere laughter, Leng Meiying snorted again, stopped looking at him, turned around and hurried into the room.

Feng Tianche was in the yard, sitting on the stone chair with a big horse and a golden sword, and said slightly embarrassed: "Are you really angry?"

Sighing lightly, Feng Tianche stood up and disappeared into the yard in the blink of an eye.

After Feng Tianche and Leng Meiying left, Le Bing, Xi Wuling, and even Fan Gao poked their heads out of the yard cautiously.

"Who the hell is this guy? It's the first time someone dared to speak to the captain like that." Xi Wu Ling's heart of gossip was burning, and his face became extremely excited.

Le Bing laughed and said: "I don't know too well, I met him on the street, he asked me if the captain was back, and I said he would follow me after I came back, and then you saw it, as if he was with the captain Looks very familiar."

Fan Gao looked seriously at Deng Zi, who Feng Tianche sat on, and frowned, "Show your arrogance!"

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