Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Its other wing was broken by Su Jue again.

"Don't play tricks in front of me." Su Jue raised his clean and sharp chin slightly, his slightly squinted black eyes were filled with the coldness of looking down on the world.

Obviously there is only a baby in front of him, but Yaotian Huofeng seems to feel that what he is facing is a very fierce ancient pure blood god king.

Whether it's the eyes or the momentum, it's too scary!

Yaotian Huofeng was dripping with cold sweat and wailed continuously, looking at Sujue with eyes full of fear.

"Okay, now both of your wings are broken." Su Jue's voice was calm and calm, with breathtaking coldness, "My mother can heal one wing for you, and the rest Only, after I find Tianyi Zhenshui, I will connect it for you."

The matter was resolved satisfactorily.

Ling Luo turned her head and looked at her son with approval.

The fierce means, Lei Ting's wrist, have to be admired.The eldest son, Su Jue, is getting more and more impressive.

Yaotian Huofeng was about to cry, full of remorse, and even a layer of tears appeared in the corner of his eyes.

It is really looking for death.

It could have been a good negotiation, but in the end, the other wing was also broken. Even if Ling Luo cured one of its wings, the other would also be broken.Everything is just back to the original point.

It's really a smart thing to do, and it's a shame.

No, no matter what, it must bear the burden of humiliation and live on. After helping this group of ferocious guys find Tianyi Zhenshui, it will vigorously go to the tribe to find Uncle Huofenglingwang.

Ling Luo took out the Yin Yang Longevity Pill and some elixir for promoting muscle growth and stopping bleeding, and gave it to Yaotian Huofeng, and sprinkled some Suzuki's powder from the outside of the wound.

In about a quarter of an hour, Yaotian Huofeng's left wing, which had just been broken, has returned to normal.

"I can fulfill my statement, and I may not be able to help you find Tianyizhenshui." Yaotian Huofeng lay on the ground with a dying and weak appearance, and said, "Tianyizhenshui has no fixed place, and it is like a desert in the desert. Walking through like a spirit snake, the place where I met it last time may not exist this time.”

Ling Luo nodded and said, "I understand that, you just need to take us to the place where you met Tianyi Zhenshui last time."

Yaotian Huofeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the head on his neck was safe.

Ling Luo narrated the news of Tianyi Zhenshui to the father and son who were training in the Dragon Horn Lion Pride not far away, so the family of four, together with the blamed Jianlong and the prisoner Yaotian Huofeng, set off.

Several people walked for half a month before reaching the northwest desert.

What appeared in front of my eyes was a scene of yellow sand all over the sky, and the dry wind was blowing on my face, which was very uncomfortable.

Yaotian Huofeng has become a standard prisoner and Jianlong's little follower, responsible for doing odd jobs.

"Hey, Honghong, the water is boiling."

Jianlong handed the big iron pot on his back to Yaotian Huofeng.

The anger in Yaotian Huofeng's heart roared angrily at Jianlong: "Don't call me Honghong!"

"Look at your whole body, from the feathers to the eyes to the beak, there is no place that is not red, it looks like it is covered with aunt's blood, what is it called if you don't call it red?" Jianlong narrowed his red-black eyes slightly , a smirk curled up on the corner of his lips.

Yaotian's fire and phoenix were full of anger, and they stretched out their left wings, facing Qianlong's head, and were about to greet them.