The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 1138 The Patriarch Says He Wants to See You
It is of course easy to kill Zong Wu, but it is very difficult to heal without killing Zong Wu.

Kung fu such as Heaven Devouring Skill erodes the brain and becomes abnormal.

This is the result of a person who wants to gain power too much and adopts an incorrect method. This is understandable, but it does seem very tricky.

Because he is Mu Anqi's friend.

"If it was me, I would kill him." Zong Wu said lazily.

Zishu Yizhu smiled, "You are still so violent, don't fight and kill all day, it's unlucky."

Young Master Luo Bai seemed very helpless, what should I say.

"You mean to save him? How?"

"The young buds of fairy trees."

Young Master Luo Bai frowned, and turned around helplessly, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, anyway, you won't listen to what I say. Giving him the immortal wood is really a dog's gnaw."

"Then for Nangong Qingya, what do you think it was eaten by?"

Young Master Luo Bai's expression froze for a moment, and he chuckled, "That's worse than being gnawed by a dog, why do you ask me such a topic."

His unhappiness, his contempt, Zishu Yizhu found it very interesting, and immortal wood was not something he had to get.

It's not impossible to give it to Zong Wu.

"so be it."

When Zong Wu was fully awake, it was one afternoon, the windows were full of peach blossoms, the fragrance was floating, and the landscape painting on the screen in the house was so lifelike, the first thing he saw when he raised his head was the landscape painting on the screen.

A landscape map depicting mountains and rivers.

"pain……"

Zong Wu rubbed his head, he naturally remembered what happened in the past, but thinking about it now is like a nightmare, that nightmare is finally over.

But when he got up, he saw a little fairy boy standing not far away, with a pink face and watery eyes looking at Zong Wu.

Floating gently in the air, hands in sleeves.

"you're awake?"

Zong Wu nodded, "Well, I'm awake. You are..."

"This is Zishu's family. Our Patriarch saved you, otherwise you would have died long ago. Are you still grateful for being alive?"

Zong Wu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that people from Zishu's family would save him.

Then nodded, "Thank you."

Xiao Xiantong raised his head proudly, glanced at Zong Wu, and then left, "You wait here, the Patriarch said he wanted to see you."

Zong Wu didn't ask any more questions and nodded.

After a while, someone passed on Zongwu to meet people.

At this time, I saw the man in black sitting on the hall, as if his whole body was covered with a dark and unclear atmosphere. His powerful aura made this man the center of the audience, like a god in this world.

But at the flick of a finger, the entire world is destroyed.

"You are?"

Zong Wu lowered his head and spoke very seriously.

The little fairy boy raised his head, "This is the master of our Zishu family, the legacy of Zishu."

Zong Wu was a little surprised that he was such a powerful person.

Unexpectedly, this character will save him.

He was somewhat flattered with joy.

"Thank you."

Zishu Yizhu shook his head, "No need, you once saved my Jiaqi, I just returned this life to you on her behalf, there is no other reason."

Zong Wu's throat choked, "Seven?"

"Mu Anqi."

In fact, he knew in his heart that it was Mu Anqi, but when Zishu Yizhu said it, he was still surprised.

How could Mu Anqi get involved with Zishu Yizhu?

(End of this chapter)