The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 373 It's up to you, Fengfeng (1)
The corners of Murong Ying's mouth curved slightly, with a gesture of watching the show. Although she didn't know who shot the short arrow, it was obviously aimed at her. Could it be that someone in this banquet hall regarded herself as a competitor?
Ridiculous, I am really not interested in women.

"Ying'er..." Zhan Wushuang stretched out his hand to touch her soft hair, thinking she was frightened.

Murong Ying raised a smile, looked up at him, there was no trace of fear in her eyes, it was more of a playful meaning, "I'm fine..."

All the people present were a little commotion because of the short arrow, and they all looked around vigilantly, worried that they would be the next one. After all, if there was any accident before going out, this opponent would be one less.

"There is poison on the arrow..." someone shouted, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more chaotic.

"It's nothing. Although the poison on the arrow looks serious, it's actually just the juice mixed with several poisons. If you accidentally hit it, you won't be able to die for a while..." Murong Ying glanced at it indifferently. The short arrow on the pillar began to draw conclusions.

When she said this, everyone's nervous expressions didn't ease in the slightest, but they became even more nervous. What she meant was that although they wouldn't die for a while, they would die sooner or later?

Seeing them all nervously staring around, as if worried that they would be the next one, Murong Ying shrugged, looking a little helpless, at worst, they would go to the underworld, as for the expressions of each of them?
When Concubine Hua and the others came in, what they saw was such a scene, as if they were all infected in an instant, and they seemed a little nervous. How could such a thick and heavy atmosphere be the atmosphere of wanting to recruit a son-in-law?

"Brother Wushuang..." Seeing that peerless figure on the side, Concubine Hua suddenly forgot the atmosphere here, and trotted forward.

Murong Ying, who was nestled in Zhan Wushuang's arms and was reluctant to leave, slightly tilted her head and glanced at the approaching figure not far away, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, that person is the daughter of the ghost-faced devil king?But why did I feel that she didn't inherit her father's temperament at all, and the stinky fox didn't seem to pay much attention to her, sticking it like a dog's skin ointment every day, so she knew her purpose without guessing.

However, if you want to snatch the stinky fox from her, you have to go back and practice for hundreds of years.

"Hmm..." Seeing her approaching, Zhan Wushuang just glanced at her lightly, with no extra expression on his face, but a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes when he looked at the person in his arms.

"It seems that this time the martial arts competition is quite lively..." Kuang Yufeng also followed, and looked around for a while. Once he entered the door, he could roughly feel the powerful force inside. Come on, this time it's exciting to watch.

As they approached, several figures followed at the door and sat quietly aside. The people in the banquet hall felt uneasy because of the short arrow just now, and then watched more and more people walk in. , naturally forgot the previous unhappiness, and began to examine those opponents.

"Fengfeng, we'll rely on you later..." Murong Ying jumped out of Zhan Wushuang's arms, and stepped forward playfully, she still blinked her eyes while talking.

Why do you have goosebumps all over your body when you hear her like this?Kuang Yufeng shuddered and couldn't help taking a step back. Is she the one the Demon King has been waiting for for five years?Why is there some ambiguity in what she just said?What do you want to do by yourself?

"We must defeat those people, and then marry Miss Yu's family into the door..." Murong Ying continued to approach, the slyness in her eyes became deeper and deeper, and she made no secret of her expression of plotting against him.

(End of this chapter)