The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 375 It's up to you, Fengfeng (3)
But, is that Kuang Yufeng really okay?

"There are so many masters, I don't know if the face will be disfigured..." Kuang Yufeng touched his own face, as if he was very reluctant.

"It must be the first..." Murong Ying looked up at the dejected figure on the other side, and couldn't help but confirm again.

Hearing what she said, there was no chance for him to refute, the corners of Kuang Yufeng's mouth twitched, the Demon King promised her, what else could he say?
When the teaching ground was full of people, Yufeng slowly walked towards the round platform in the middle, and the originally noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"I believe that everyone can't wait to start the competition at this moment. I don't want to talk too much nonsense. This competition is the meaning of my youngest daughter. The winner will not only become the son-in-law of my Yu family, but also get the jade that has been passed down from generation to generation. Pearl grass..."

With a few words, the audience immediately boiled up.

The crimson bead herb of the Yu family has great medicinal value for pharmacists, and can be made into high-quality golden pills. For warriors, it is also a powerful herb that enhances force. The support of this background, so the temptation is great.

"The competition starts now..." After Yufeng finished speaking, he flew forward and sat on the table prepared outside.

Under his instruction, the butler slowly walked up to the central stage, took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve, and began to announce the candidates for the competition.

Murong Ying looked at the two strangers in the stands, she could know their levels with a little induction, and they shouldn't pose any threat.

"Ying'er, are you tired?" Seeing that she seemed a little absent-minded, Zhan Wushuang couldn't help asking softly, his voice was so soft that he was a little surprised.

Murong Ying nodded, after what he said, he was really tired, so let's wait until the Kuang Yufeng competition.

Seeing her obediently leaning her head against his shoulder, Zhan Wushuang's mouth was slightly bent, his eyes softly looked at the person beside him, and he reached out his hand from time to time to brush the hair on her face.

And from the perspective of the people around them, it was a beautiful scene, as if all the beautiful things in the world were permeating around them, making people unbearable to disturb them.

Concubine Hua stared fixedly at the two hugging figures in front of her, and her complexion became more and more unwell. It was the appearance of that woman who broke all her fantasies. It is best not to let her get caught. Otherwise, that woman will definitely die without a place to bury her.

At this time, the competition on the stage has also reached a feverish stage, one by one warriors are knocked down, and new ones are replaced.

The level of warriors who came this time is not ordinary warriors, at least all of them are warriors or above.

"Aren't you alright?" After an unknown amount of time, Murong Ying rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked forward.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion on the stage. Someone attacked, and a big hole was blown out of the entire stage, and the ground shook accordingly.

"Wow! That's amazing!" Murong Ying couldn't help but exclaim when she saw such a violent attack just after waking up.

As the smoke dissipated, the scene on the stage gradually became clearer.

He is a martial artist who looks very high in both ranks.

One of them was a man in his twenties, wearing a gray coat, with disheveled hair and a disheveled posture.

The other one is quite normal, although he looks only about twenty, but he looks a bit old-fashioned, with fine features, but the flashing haze in his eyes gives people a feeling of being not decent.

"The one on that person's back is..." With the tip of her waist, Murong Ying immediately noticed the things on that evil boy's back. If she read correctly, they were all arrows, right?In other words, he was the one who attacked him in the banquet hall before?
However, he clearly did not pose any threat to them, so who instigated that person?

"Ying'er..." Sensing that something was wrong with the people around him, Zhan Wushuang frowned slightly, and couldn't help but tighten her hand.

Feeling the strength of her hand, Murong Ying raised her head and smiled back at him to prove that she was fine. Although she didn't understand the other party's purpose, she could definitely find out.

"Fengfeng, we must knock down the man with the arrow..."

Kuang Yufeng, who was about to go on stage, staggered and almost fell when he heard her sudden decision. Needless to say, he knew what to do.

(End of this chapter)