The Powerful Wife: The Nation’s Strongest Goddess

Chapter 237 You Can Still Rescue 5 Seconds 2
He raised his head and looked at Feng Tianxun: "Are they waiting for me?"

Feng Tianxun nodded: "Very self-aware."

"What are you waiting for me?" It didn't feel good.

"You performed so amazingly in the second round, you should be able to imagine that there will be countless people looking for you in the future." Feng Tianxun pointed his finger at the phone: "You should have a lot of calls looking for you on your phone. Answer, that's why everyone is blocking your door looking for you."

Yun Mo turned around and took out the phone from the backpack on Daju's back, unlocked it and looked, ah, it was turned off immediately after being hit by a power outage, no wonder she didn't hear any calls last night.

Feng Tianxun also saw Yunmo's turned off cell phone, and shook his head: "There are only three types of people looking for you, one wants you to join a sect, such as Longhushan Tianling Temple; the other wants to hug the thigh, according to rumors Someone has already called you godmother."

"Pfft." Daju couldn't hold back, and laughed in horror.

Godmother, hahahaha.

The veins on Yun Mo's forehead tensed up, what a mess.

"One is wanting to take revenge. Your hatred in the second round was very good." Feng Tianxun's eyes flashed a half-smile: "Many contestants who are dissatisfied with your winning with a spell should want to come and chat with you."

Those with high vision can see Yun Mo's level through the live broadcast, but those with average vision may not be able to see Yun Mo's true cultivation. They think that the second round of Yun Mo's victory is due to the magic spell, and he feels unwilling He will come to Yun Mo to seek revenge.

That's why there were so many people stuck in the hotel waiting for Chu Yunmo to appear.

Yun Mo folded his hands on his chest, and his face became more and more unhappy. She was afraid of them seeking revenge?But trouble, she hates trouble the most.

Looking at the densely packed people in the three photos, Yun Mo felt his head hurt a little.

It seems that I can't go back to the hotel, I have to find another place to hide, who is impatient to argue with these people.

Seeing that Yun Mo seemed to have made a decision, Feng Tianxun didn't ask about the decision, but slowly said: "You'd better refine that claw, it has too much ghostly and murderous aura on it, Daoist Zhang and Void The abbot only needs to take a close look to see its essence."

Although he prevented everyone from seeing how Yun Mo was refined with that claw, when Yun Mo took it out to fight the five poisons later, he could tell that it must be Yun Mo's blood.

Huaguo has not yet used blood to refine dead objects to achieve this effect. If Master Zhang and the others find out that Yunmo's blood is special, it will be troublesome.

Feng Tianxun didn't speak clearly, but he knew that Yun Mo must have understood.

Sure enough, Yun Mo raised his head and glanced at Feng Tianxun after hearing these words. Although his eyes were still disgusted, they already showed understanding.

Seeing this, Feng Tianxun waved his hand towards Yunmo: "That's all, you can handle the rest." After finishing speaking, he just turned around and left.

He didn't interfere with Yun Mo's choice, and didn't interfere with her subsequent behavior. He didn't even ask where she was going to live, let alone let her go with him. He just left so simply.

Yun Mo squinted at Feng Tianxun's back as he went away. She was in a slightly better mood. She didn't want to see him at all now. It's the ultimate to be able to endure with him until now and leave without falling out. He's still good-looking. ,Humph.

"Let's go." Holding the big orange, Yun Mo turned around and left in Feng Tianxun's direction.

She still has a lot of things to do and is irritable.

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The golden light penetrates the white clouds in the sky and casts a scorching ray of light, which can be described in one word as hot.

Villa No. [-] of Dandaozong Hotel.

After Wudu opened the door to welcome Feng Tianxun in, he stretched out his head and looked left and right outside the door, then retracted his head and looked at Feng Tianxun for a while: "Master, where is the mistress? You didn't bring it back."

"No." Feng Tianxun took off his coat, walked over and sat on the sky blue sofa.

"Why?" Wu Du didn't understand, didn't his master always want to be with his mistress?
Feng Tianxun lowered his eyelids, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "She probably doesn't want to see me now."

"Ah, why why?" Wudu stared wide-eyed: "Have you quarreled with Mistress? Oh, no, the two of you can't quarrel. With Mistress' temper, if you disagree, you must fight directly, so you don't bother to argue with her." You are arguing."

Feng Tianxun paused slightly when he went to pick up the documents handed over by Sijiao, could he be the one who would quarrel with Yunmo?

After receiving the file, Feng Tianxun didn't bother to deal with the five poisons.

Wu Du didn't have any sense of self-consciousness at all, so he ran to Feng Tianxun and squatted down, raised his head and asked, "Master, did you do something bad to Master Mistress when I didn't know, so Mistress doesn't want to see you?"

As for his wife's temperament, although she has a bad temper, she is not an unreasonable person. When he lived in their small courtyard in Beijing, his master bullied his wife so much, and his wife didn't say that he didn't want to see him. The matter, so the teacher was completely angry this time.

Feng Tianxun raised his eyelids and looked at the five poisons who were squatting in front of him like a puppy. Unconsciously, Yun Mo's attitude after getting drunk the night before came to his mind. The courtship is completely incomparable to the inexplicable power produced by him and the token of love on Yun Mo, which makes one's blood swell.

If Yun Mo came here so drunk now, maybe he wouldn't be such a gentleman, anyway, it's his woman, why is he being so polite.

Feng Tianxun felt a little regretful, so he smacked Wudu's head with the document in his hand: "Do you still want to draw a talisman?"

Wu Du hugged his head and let out a cry: "Master, don't talk about painting symbols, now when I hear these two words, my head hurts."

"Headache? Doesn't the face hurt?" Sitting at the corner beside him, Wen Yan interrupted with a sneer.

Wu Du stretched out his hands to cover his face, sighed deeply, and then moved his face forward, almost in front of the four corners: "My face doesn't hurt anymore, it's already swollen."

Eighteen palms subduing the dragon, the palms are carried against the face.

His face was already so swollen from the slap that it couldn't be swollen anymore.

Sijiao stretched out his hand to hold Wudu's face, pushed him back, and couldn't help being teased with a smile on his face: "You also know that your face was swollen from the beating, who looked down on Mrs. , now your face won't be swollen."

Wu Du raised his head and let out a long sigh, and then simply sat down on the ground: "I didn't know that Master Mistress is so secretive, with just the little spiritual power she reveals, I said she is a weak chicken. She lost face, she is just a little bit better than ordinary people, how do you know... well, but don't blame me, you didn't expect Shi Niang to be so powerful."

(End of this chapter)