Chapter 725 The Temple (10)

The Great Elder paused for a moment, and said: "If you raise this issue, we will put it on the agenda, discuss it, and give you an appropriate answer. But you left without authorization, even abandoned the body of God, and you are willing to degenerate. You must be punished." punish."

Feng Zhuoxi was expressionless, as if she had guessed that the First Elder would say such a sentence.

One person wants to coerce another person. If the other person doesn't buy it, it's as if he held back his strength for a long time and punched out hard. Finally, it was found that he hit the soft cotton pile, and the other party didn't have any influence at all. No, the Great Elder is feeling aggrieved right now.

He began to look squarely at this relaxed young woman, as if he understood why his youngest son would do such a treacherous thing for such a woman.

"Muda, change her body." The First Elder wanted to see Feng Zhuoxi's previous appearance.

Mu Jiu gently stood in front of Mu Da, and said, "Father, let me come."

The Great Elder's beard shook slightly again, and after a while he said: "Yes."

Mu Jiu walked to Feng Zhuoxi's side in a few steps, her eyes were gentle: "It's just a little painful, but it's over if you bear it. But...for the time being...you may have to return to your original appearance."

Feng Zhuoxi nodded: "It's okay, it doesn't matter what I look like, I am me, if you recognize it, that's good."

Mu Jiu smiled: "That's right, no matter what the lady looks like, I can recognize it."

As if he couldn't bear to watch the interaction between the two of them, the elder's beard began to move a lot, and Mu Da's forehead was about to sweat.

"Xiao Jiu, hurry up, don't keep the elders waiting."

The other elders were watching everything with a speculative mentality. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with them. They just know that the first elder wants to tie the youngest son by his side, and get rid of the one he is obsessed with by the way. woman.

Mu Jiu smiled: "Okay, I'll do it now."

There was another golden light, and Mu Jiu's hand gently enveloped Feng Zhuoxi's head, saying: "It will be fine in a while, I am here, don't be afraid."

Feng Zhuoxi smiled and felt the golden light permeate her whole body, and then severe pain emerged from the cracks in her bones.

Mu Jiu was right, it really hurt, but it wasn't unbearable.

Mu Jiu's breath exudes strongly, as if he intends to let Feng Zhuoxi feel half of it, his breath is warm and reliable.

Unknowingly, the golden light dissipated, and Feng Zhuoxi returned to Zhuang Tian's appearance.

Mu Jiu looked at her with a half-smile, Feng Zhuoxi raised her eyelids: "Do you have any opinions?"

Mu Jiu laughed loudly: "You still look different. When you looked like this before, you were gentle, but now..."

"What now?" Feng Zhuoxi lowered her voice, but luckily her voice was still hers, and it didn't change.

"Now...more charming than before..." Mu Jiu's voice became lower and lower, "I like your look now, it's very sharp."

"Ahem!" The Great Elder coughed loudly.

Mu Da felt that he could not save this little brother, so he could only stand aside with his head bowed, ready to resign himself to fate.

"Zhuang Tian, ​​are you guilty?" the Great Elder spoke, his tone was as strict and solemn as ever.

(End of this chapter)

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