God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 395 He is here!
"I..." Yan Wuyou opened his mouth, unexpectedly he didn't know how to tell Fei Yu about his current situation.

"Is it because the purple eel suddenly changed its whistle?"

Fortunately, Fei Yu was not charmed by the sound of the flute.

Yan Wuyou clenched his fists with difficulty, and began to miss Yu Wuchen in his heart.

In fact, Yan Wuyou's thoughts about Yu Wuchen at this time were also controlled by the sound of the purple eel's flute.

"Yes, the sound of the flute makes me very uncomfortable, and the Qingxin Mantra seems to be out of control."

Yan Wuyou was very uncomfortable, these few words were almost gritted out between his teeth.

The hatred for purple eels naturally increased rapidly.

His gaze fell steadily on the purple eel, without any intention of moving away.

"This monster, I must make her a dish!"

"Yes, master, don't worry, this eel will definitely become a dish. We still have no way to compete with the sound of the flute. We can only use time to get used to it."

Fei Yu hurriedly responded.

Although he didn't know what Yan Wuyou was feeling at this moment, he could tell from Yan Wuyou's tone of voice and the trembling of his body that Yan Wuyou had been enduring it all the time.

"Running in... you mean, we can do nothing now, just listen to her play the flute?"

Yan Wuyou smiled lightly as if seeing hope.

Listening to the sound of the purple eel's flute, although the body is very uncomfortable, Yan Wuyou suddenly became excited when he thought that the purple eel was also consuming mana while playing the flute.

As long as she continues to carry it, the purple eel will be dragged to collapse by her.

"If there are no accidents, it will be like this." Fei Yu replied.

This person and one dragon used telepathy, so although the purple eel could see some changes in Yan Wuyou's expression, it couldn't really understand what Yan Wuyou was thinking.

But seeing the expression on Yan Wuyou's face, the sudden surprise made Purple Eel feel a little worried.

"Then let's grind slowly and see who can persist until the end."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yan Wuyou's mouth, and the hope in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It's just that there are no accidents. I'm afraid that the blue eel will suddenly appear. The blue eel can change into anyone's appearance. If it is combined with the flute of the purple eel..."

What Fei Yu is most worried about now is the blue eel, which will suddenly appear.

And they appear as people they know, especially pretending to be Yu Wuchen.

Although he didn't know what was going on with Yan Wuyou at the moment, he could feel the temperature change on Yan Wuyou's body, and his face flushed.

In such a cold climate, it must not be a good thing for Yan Wuyou to be in such a situation.

"I understand what you mean, I will be careful..."

Yan Wuyou had already thought of this question the moment Fei Yu finished speaking.

If the blue eel really appeared, Yan Wuyou was really worried about his concentration.

But after thinking about it carefully in her heart, Yu Wuchen is definitely not easy for her.

"Worriless, quickly seal your hearing!"

Suddenly a familiar voice appeared in the air.

A familiar figure of Mo Lan appeared out of thin air!
That familiar figure had a face that was extremely familiar to Yan Wuyou.

Yu Wuchen!
He really showed up!

Fei Yu immediately looked at the sky, and a look of indifference appeared in his pupils.

Is it a coincidence that Yu Wuchen suddenly appeared at this time?

Is he really Yu Wuchen?

"Master, do you want to try to seal the hearing?"

Fei Yu didn't deliberately ask about the authenticity of Yu Wuchen in the sky, but asked Yan Wuyou to try to seal his hearing, to see if he could really resist the sound of the purple eel's flute.

Yan Wuyou lowered his eyes and thought deeply for a moment, but he really sealed Zai's hearing.

The line of sight just swept across Yu Wuchen's face in the air.

Sure enough, after sealing the hearing, I really couldn't hear the flute at all.

The corners of Yan Wuyou's mouth curved slightly, and then he looked directly at the purple eel.

At this time, the purple eel's face was also slightly purple.

A pair of eyes, full of hatred, swept towards Kongyu Wuchen.

Then he quickly looked at Yan Wuyou again.

"How is the master?"

When Fei Yu saw the purple eel's appearance, he knew that the purple eel had worked hard.

"It's very effective. I'm really thankful to the one in the sky. It seems that I should also contact more to seal my five senses in the future!"

Yan Wuyou responded to Fei Yu with telepathic voice transmission, but at this moment Yan Wuyou's tone was really relaxed.

"Perhaps." Fei Yu looked at Kong Yu Wu Chen again.

For some reason, even after helping Yan Wuyou, Fei Yu still can't fully believe that the person in the sky is Yu Wuchen.

"Master Kong, is that really the master of the Phantom Pavilion?"

"What do you think?"

Yan Wuyou didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

Fei Yu heard that there is no difference, their master is different from others.

To be honest, he really didn't know if the person in the air was really Yu Wuchen.

But as long as it is useful to Yan Wuyou, it can be used.

"Fei Yu doesn't know."

"Actually, I don't know either." Yan Wuyou looked at Yu Wuchen in the air this time, and said loudly without any hesitation.

In fact, she doesn't know either!
The purple eel playing the flute suddenly withdrew the flute.

"Worriless, how do you feel now?"

Yu Wuchen in the sky looked at Yan Wuyou with great concern and asked.

Then Mo Lan's robe was fluttering in the wind, and she arrived at Yan Wuyou's side in the blink of an eye.

He gently held Yan Wuyou's hand in the palm of his hand.

Looking at Yan Wuyou with eyes full of tenderness and pity, the distance between the two is very close at the moment.

If it wasn't for Yan Wuyou sitting on Fei Yu's back, Yu Wuchen might have directly embraced Yan Wuyou into his arms.

The moment Yan Wuyou touched Yu Wuchen, his body trembled slightly.

The effect of the flute sound brought by the purple eel just now has not faded.

But Yan Wuyou reopened his sense of hearing the moment the purple eel withdrew his flute.

Yan Wuyou didn't want to miss some important things.

Facing Yu Wuchen, Yan Wuyou didn't have much reaction.

He just smiled lightly, and then slowly said, "It's okay, luckily you showed up in time."

"Worriless, are you blaming me?"

There was a dark wound in Yu Wuchen's eyes, and he said aggrievedly.

"Blame you? How could it be? If you hadn't appeared in time and told me how to deal with the flute sound, how could I have dealt with the powerful flute sound of the purple eel?"

Yan Wuyou smiled softly, revealing two sweet dimples.

The eyes are full of friendliness and innocence.

"The flute of the purple eel is indeed difficult to deal with. I thought you could handle it, so it took so long to appear. Don't you really blame me, Wuyou?"

As Yu Wuchen said that, he stretched out his hand to wipe Yan Wuyou's face.

Yan Wuyou avoided it immediately, the smile on Yan Wuyou's face continued, and then she lowered her eyes and spoke shyly.

(End of this chapter)