God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 682 If you don't like him, I'll kill him!
With a wave of Feng Wuyu's fan, he jumped out of the window and followed the big King Die.

"Feng Wuyu is no longer the opponent of the remnant soul, I will help, you stay in the inn." Ming Beiliang explained in a deep voice, and left with the window.

Tuoba Zi knew that she would not be of much help if she followed, so she didn't intend to follow at all.

At this time, in a wooden house five miles away from Wuyan Town, Nangong Feiying was squatting by the stove, stuffing firewood into the stove, and porridge was cooking in the pot.

"What are you doing?" Nangong opened his eyes after meditating in the middle of the night, and saw his own sister busy in front of the stove.

"I bought some rice and made porridge." Nangong Feiying said quietly.

Nangong immediately got down from the pit, stepped forward quickly and pulled her away from the stove, "You are a princess, you can't do this!"

Nangong Feiying didn't struggle, Ren Nangong was holding her hand, she looked at Nangong quietly for a while, and then suddenly said, "Brother, let's go to the Fox Clan to fetch the mother's bones, and then find a place to live in seclusion How are you?"

Recluse?

How can it be!

Nangong also looked at Nangong Feiying quietly for a while before asking, "Do you like that kid Feng Wuyu?"

Nangong Feiying did not answer.

"Brother will help you get what you like!" Nangong is very serious, he only has one younger sister, as long as the younger sister likes it, as long as the younger sister is happy, he doesn't have to kill Feng Wuyu.

"I don't like him!" Nangong Feiying said.

"If you don't like him, then I'll kill him!" Nangong's eyes flashed cruelty.

"You want to kill him, I have no objection! But your body has returned to your proper state, I hope you stop here and stop sucking human blood!" Nangong Feiying withdrew her hand coldly, turned and squatted down , Continue to stuff firewood into the stove.

Nangong quickly knelt down to help her, "As long as you don't like me to suck human blood, I will stop sucking human blood from today on!"

Nangong Feiying glanced sideways at Nangong, her cold heart still couldn't help feeling warm, her parents were gone, she only had one relative now.

Just as the two were drinking porridge, Nangong suddenly stopped.

Nangong Feiying also stopped her movements, knowing that there must be something wrong.

Sure enough, Nangong suddenly stood up and pulled her up, "Ming Beiliang and Feng Wuyu are here!"

Nangong Feiying knew that Ming Beiliang was powerful, and Feng Wuyu should not be underestimated. If these two came together, she and her brother would definitely be hard to resist.

So he quickly left the wooden house with Nangong, and made a half-circle wittily, and ran back in the direction of Wuyan Town.

When Ming Beiliang and Feng Wuyu came to the wooden house, there were naturally no one there.

A big golden butterfly whirls on a folded black dress on the pit.

"They should have already left. This clothes belonged to Nangong Feiying. She changed clothes, and King Die could no longer track them." Feng Wuyu looked at the clothes on the pit. Last night he scattered the butterfly pollen on Nangong Feiying. on clothes.

"Chasing separately, you go forward, the direction where the king is going." Ming Beiliang said immediately.

Feng Wuyu was also unequivocal, nodded, and the two chased after each other separately.

Not long after Tuoba Zi finished his breakfast and was about to go back to sleep, he suddenly saw Tuoba Ang hurried out with a sword.

"Third Uncle." Tuoba Zi called him to stop.

Tuoba Ang hurriedly stopped.

"Where is Third Uncle going in such a hurry?" Tuoba Zi felt that there was something wrong, and asked him outside the room.

Tuoba Ang hesitated for a moment, "Cheng'er saw His Highness Yu Wang and Young Master Feng go after the remnant soul, so he also went without telling us!"

(End of this chapter)