Chapter 17 Does it hurt?
"You mean, Feng Yuyan pulled out your beast spirit and gave it to Feng Yunshang?"

"Yun Yichen, you are so smart!" Feng Zhuo said, knocking on the bowl, shouting: "The vegetables are placed too far away, I can't catch them!"

The grandparents of the Yun family were brought back to their thoughts by the sound of "Ding Ling clang".

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! Feng Zhuo, are you a pig? You must be a pig. If you weren't a pig, why would Feng Yuyan draw out the beast spirit..." Yun Yichen's voice became more and more hoarse , his hand landed on Feng Zhuo's head, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Zhuo successfully picked up the food and put it in his mouth, he still nodded his head and said vaguely: "Of course it hurts! It hurts to death!"

"Why don't you come to us? You have realized the viciousness of the old witch, why don't you come to us? You have to... you have to..." Yun Yichen turned his face away. Under the sun, there was a tinge on his face. A shallow water light.

"The Feng family! It's too much of a bully! I'm going to find them!" Yunmo tightly clenched his fists hanging by his side, his body trembling uncontrollably. roar.

Feng Zhuo hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks, grabbed Yun Mo's sleeve, "Grandpa! You can't go! You are not Feng Yuyan's match!"

She heard the determination in Yun Mo's words, and obviously Yun Mo also knew it.

"Why isn't grandpa a match for that old witch? That old witch is Qingling, and grandpa is also Qingling!" Yun Yichen gritted his teeth.

"That day when Feng Yuyan was fighting with Grandpa, there was a moment when the green spirit was mixed with blue." Feng Zhuo replied.

In this world, the strength of spiritual power is determined by the seven colors of the rainbow, with red spirit being the weakest and purple being the strongest.

As for Feng Yuyan, there were faint signs of being promoted from Qingling to Lanling.

Lan Ling!
In the history of Lingfeng Kingdom, there has never been a strong blue spirit.

"Then...then why did she..."

"Ask grandpa! I'm hungry! I want to eat!" Feng Zhuo said, and sat down again.

Now she is an ordinary person, and she has to take care of three meals a day.

It's too uncomfortable to be hungry or something!
Yun Yichen looked at Yun Mo, Yun Mo sighed, and said, "In order to make our Yun family disappear without a sound, she really tried her best!"

After he finished speaking, he patted Yun Yichen on the shoulder, and walked back to the room with heavy steps.

Yun Yichen's eyes kept changing, and finally he gave Feng Zhuo a hard look, and left.

After Feng Zhuo was completely full, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and walked towards Yunmo's room.

She wanted to hide things for a while, but she didn't want to hide them anymore, and she should know some things she wanted to know.

When Feng Zhuo pushed open the door, he saw Yun Mo sitting on a chair with two teacups on the table.

She smiled slightly, walked to Yun Mo and sat down, but instead of picking up tea, she lifted up her sleeves and exposed her wrists in front of Yun Mo.

"Grandpa, don't say anything, first help me see how disabled my body is!"

Yun Mo was stunned, and the sadness in his eyes became more and more intense.

But he didn't refuse Feng Zhuo, his hand landed on her veins, then he stood up abruptly, his sleeve brushed the teacup on the table, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

This noise alarmed Yun Yichen next door, but before Yun Yichen opened the door, Yun Mo drank him back.

Feng Zhuo put down his sleeves calmly, picked up the tea and drank it gracefully, the corners of his mouth hidden behind the teacup curved slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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