Boss attack: unscrupulous little wife on the bar

Chapter 115 No, silence

"You are not a good person. Daddy told me that other than him, any man who intends to get close to mother is a bad person!" Xiao Fenghuang looked at him proudly.

"A bad guy is a bad guy, anyway, I don't want to be a good guy, but your mother has something in my hands now, so you'd better tell me honestly, where did those weapons and pills with immortal energy come from?" of?" The white-robed man had a serious expression on his face.

You should know that the types of pills are divided into six levels, namely: ordinary grade, spiritual grade, heavenly grade, immortal grade, divine grade, and holy grade.Each level is divided into lower level, middle level and upper level.

In their place, heavenly grade pills are already rare, and immortal grade pills are even unheard of.

"You're threatening me!" Fang Youyou bit her lip, her brain running fast.

She is only level 5 now, so she has no ability to protect the treasures in the warehouse, not to mention that she still cannot activate the alchemy function. Those elixirs are the guarantee of her survival. If this matter is leaked, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So the best way now is to cut the grass and roots, and let the person who knows this secret disappear forever.

But...he is a real person, not an NPC!Fang Youyou took a step back. Living in a society ruled by law, she still couldn't adapt to this environment.

"Mother, that old man's fire of life is really too weak. I haven't eaten enough yet. His fire seems to be very rich!" Little Phoenix blinked her big black eyes, smacked her small mouth a few times, and said The words are frightening.

"What are you going to do?" The white-robed man's eyes widened. He had seen with his own eyes the speed at which the fire of life of the Patriarch of the Wang family disappeared when the little phoenix came, and his confidence was instantly lacking.

"Uncle, I'm so hungry..." Xiao Fenghuang looked at Fang Youyou pleadingly, as if asking for her opinion.

"Feng'er, you don't need his life, just imprison him!" Fang Youyou hesitated for a long time, and finally made such a decision.

"Imprisoned?" The white-robed man turned pale with shock, "I'm a famous gold-medal master in the Cai Cai Pavilion, so you just leave me in this small place."

"Stay or die!" Fang Youyou gritted his teeth.

"Heh!" The white-robed man jumped up suddenly, one foot quickly kicked off the wall, using his strength, one hung upside down, and his two hands tightly hugged the tree trunk outside the house.

"Looking for death!" The little phoenix hissed, and a ball of flames spewed out from its mouth.

The tree trunk grabbed by the white-robed man just now turned into ashes, and the white-robed man patted his chest with lingering fear: Fortunately, he dodged quickly, otherwise that hand would end up the same as the tree trunk.

"Puff puff!" Several groups of flames spewed out one after another.

Since the white-robed man is called a holy hand, his martial arts are naturally not bad, and they all escaped without any danger.

"A little phoenix whose fur hasn't fully grown, wait another ten years, and then fight with the young master!" The white-robed man grimaced triumphantly, turned and ran into the grove.

"Do you think it's safe like this?" Fang Youyou whispered: "Come out!"

"Master is busy again? Alas! Little Phoenix came here to eat, and we all came here to work. It really is the difference between subordinates and daughters." Hu Jiuer was very dissatisfied.

"The fox is really a small-bodied creature!" Chongzhi Nan Chaotian rolled his eyes.

"Say it again?" Hu Jiu'er's beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"Sister Jiu'er is the most beautiful, brother Zhinan is the most handsome! Help me!" Xiao Fenghuang smiled and acted like a baby.

"That's about the same!" Hu Jiu'er's anger dissipated a little: "Look for the thief in the white robe just now! Your beautiful sister Jiu'er will definitely succeed!"

Little Phoenix's heart: Do you also believe this?Look how perfunctory my tone is!Mother once said that perfunctory others are less likely to be struck by lightning!

(End of this chapter)