The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 652 Harvest Life
The Burning Army with only 300 people lost half of them after going to Tianjue Forest.

But Feng Zhuo believed that the 150 people in the burning army were comparable to or even more than the [-] soldiers in those countries.

Under the general's order, everyone rode on the wild boar, followed Feng Zhuo, and marched towards Ling Yunzong in a mighty way.

After arriving within the boundary of Lingyun Sect, Feng Zhuo went to the sect first, and Yun Yichen took the others with him.

No matter what, you still have to say hello to the suzerain, otherwise it will be bad if people think they are attacking the sect or something.

However, Feng Zhuo was stopped before approaching Ling Yunzong.

"Who is coming!"

Feng Zhuo's memory has always been excellent, and she definitely has not seen the faces in front of Ling Yunzong before.

However, she stayed in Lingyunzong for a short time, so it's normal if she hasn't seen her before.

"The disciples of the Alchemy Sect seek to see the Sect Master of the Lingyun Sect with the order of the Sect Master!" Feng Zhuo replied indifferently, and threw out the token representing the Sect Master of the Dan Sect.

However, the leader didn't even look at the token, let the token fall to the ground, looked at Feng Zhuo contemptuously, and said: "Our suzerain sees no guests!"

A gleam flashed in Feng Zhuo's eyes, and he said coldly, "Seeing the token is like seeing the suzerain, are you Ling Yunzong planning to start a war with my Danzong?"

The people who came out to block the way looked at each other a few times, and said even more arrogantly: "When the war starts, the war will start. Do you think I, Ling Yunzong, are afraid of you?"

If it was doubtful before, now Feng Zhuo is sure.

These few people are definitely not Lingyunzong's disciples, even if they are Lingyunzong's disciples, their hearts are not Lingyunzong's.

As for Ling Yunzong, something must have happened!

Feng Zhuo raised his head, looked at the pavilions hidden in the clouds, and sneered, "Since we're going to start a war, let's start with the few of you!"

The person blocking the way was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Brothers, this little boy from the Dan sect actually said that he would fight against so many of us with his own strength!" The leader laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Everyone knows that most of the alchemists of Danzong are weak chickens, and they rely on people who seek alchemy to protect themselves.

Looking at Feng Zhuo's age, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old at the most, even if he devoted himself to cultivation, his spiritual power would be green spirit or green spirit at most, not to mention the alchemy that lost his energy.

They didn't take Feng Zhuo seriously at all, they just mocked wantonly.

Feng Zhuo was not annoyed either, she pointed to the leader and said, "Let's start with you!"

"what……"

"Ha ha……"

The first laugh came from the person Feng Zhuo pointed at, but before he had time to laugh the second time, his head had already moved.

The laughter that followed was followed by others.

After being splashed with warm blood, the echoing laughter stopped abruptly.

They slowly shifted their gaze, and saw the head rolled to the side, with eyes wide open, and the grinning mouth did not retract, as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Ah..." A terrified scream sounded.

Their team leader was a strong man at the peak of Qingling, and he was killed without even reacting.

It was only then that they thought of sending out a signal to notify them, but how could Feng Zhuo give them a chance, and rushed directly into the crowd, flipping the dagger in his hand flexibly, harvesting the lives of all eight people in the blink of an eye.

She tiptoed, returned to the little leopard's back, and said, "Keep going up!"

(End of this chapter)