Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Feng Jiuwu's words made yuan song dissatisfied. Yuan song is a very vindictive person. Like the guy in his mind, he is very vindictive, and generally yuan song doesn't show it. He keeps his vindiction in mind. One day, he will really do something uncontrollable.

Yuan song took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Taoist friend, this is not the case, that animal. I don't know its horror when I gave birth to you..."

Before Yuan song finished, poor Qi burst into anger. Poor Qi jumped up and almost jumped out of Su Yao's arms. Fortunately, Su Yao caught it fast, otherwise poor Qi would jump out of the border. Poor Qi stretched out a claw and pointed to Yuan song, as if pointing to Yuan song. His tone was irritable and said, "ugly men, ugly people do more mischief. They are so ugly and come out to harm the world, You are the animal. Sheng, your whole family is the animal. Sheng... "

Anyone who hears yuan song's scolding words "livestock and health", if it can remain so calm, will it be true that Yuan song's scolding is true? Damn it, damn it, this ugly human, it's a magnificent ancient fierce beast. If it is scolded like this, it won't lose the face of the ancient fierce beast. If he doesn't resist again, I'm afraid this man will see it clearly, But poor Qi's resistance seemed useless. What he said was just a disgusting look from Yuan song, which almost made him angry again.

Poor Qi almost wanted to scold again. He opened his mouth and just wanted to scold, but he thought of something. He directly turned the spear to Fengjiu dance, stared at the back of Fengjiu dance, said angrily, "woman, you killed this man for me, you killed this man, and then I can do one, no, three things for you, as long as it's not harmful, I can do it for you, as long as you kill that man. "

Feng Jiuwu didn't want to pay attention to poor Qi, but when he heard poor Qi say that it can do anything as long as it's not harmful, Feng Jiuwu will be a little better for poor Qi's senses, but it's just a little. The accounts to be calculated at that time will still be calculated.

Feng Jiuwu opened her mouth calmly, and instantly let poor Qi rest a little. "Shut up, you're too noisy."

Poor strange "..." whining, this woman is too annoying, too annoying, really annoying. It doesn't know what to say about this woman, this woman is really annoying..

No matter how poor Qi scolded her in his heart, Feng Jiuwu was indifferent. She raised her eyebrows and said to Yuan song, "I can't give it to you. Moreover, I won't count with you for hurting my friend. However, if they want to revenge you at that time, they don't care about me. Now you can't move the people inside. Don't blame me for being impolite."

Yuan song's face gradually darkened as he listened to what Feng Jiuwu said. For this woman, Yuan song didn't mention how complicated it was. He wanted to get this woman, but he thought it was too difficult to deal with it, which made him helpless for Feng Jiuwu. He wanted to get it, but he thought it would trouble him, which almost entangled yuan song.

Yuan song frowned directly, and his tone became worse this time. Oh, it's not very bad, but it's much worse than before, "woman, do you know my identity? Just talk to me? "

In Yuan song's heart, Feng Jiuwu has been labeled as unkind. It's really that Feng Jiuwu is too difficult to deal with. Moreover, no one dares to speak to him like that. There are not many people in the world that he can't deal with. There are not many people better than him, but they are afraid of what he has in his hands, He is also respectful to the miracle doctor. He has lived for more than 100 years. Except for his life before his thirties, he has lived smoothly for the remaining 90 years. Now he is treated like this by a woman. He is not angry.

Feng Jiuwu sighed softly in her heart. Why did she keep talking? After thinking for a while, she reminded yuan song of the current situation, "you are injured now and can't beat me. The three around you can't beat me together. If I don't give you that guy, do you want to fight with me?"

Fengjiu dance just wants them to understand the situation. It doesn't want to show off its power. But in the eyes of others, Fengjiu dance is showing off and showing off its power properly. Otherwise, how can normal people say so? Is there absolutely enough hatred.

Yuan song was so arrogant. However, Yuan song didn't really think that Fengjiu dance dared. On the contrary, he thought that such a woman looked good, but yuan song didn't know. When he looked at Fengjiu dance with such eyes, a trace of anger and killing intention flashed in many people's eyes, But all the people present had that kind of look except Shen Xingchen and nu who didn't feel anything.

"Are you a doctor?" When Yuan song asked this sentence, he thought of another word and added "are you an alchemist?"

There was a trace of uncertainty in his tone, but half of it was certain, because when he took out a lot of pills from Feng Jiuwu and treated thunder with Feng Jiuwu, he had this kind of conjecture in his heart. If he was not an alchemist, he would never have such skilled treatment techniques, but it can also be ruled out that Feng Jiuwu would not be an alchemist, Because alchemy depends not only on the actual situation of the body, but also on the talent.

Feng Jiuwu didn't say anything. She nodded directly. She didn't want to talk more nonsense with the man, but if she didn't solve the man later, she felt that if he couldn't open the border and stopped her again, it would be more than worth the loss, so she'd better solve the problem first.

Feng Jiuwu nodded. Yuan song was slightly surprised, but then he was a little ecstatic. He didn't think about it. He directly said, "do you want to recognize me as a teacher? I'm the master of the divine medicine sect and the eighth level alchemist."

When Yuan song spoke about the eighth level alchemist, his tone was still a little arrogant. He felt that he had crazy capital, because in this world, it was the eighth level alchemist, and it would not exceed five fingers. Moreover, the eighth level alchemist was also the highest level of cultivator alchemist in the world.

But yuan song didn't know. Feng Jiuwu didn't have any waves in his heart. Even the expression on his face was very indifferent. It made others feel that Yuan song just said the words that the weather is good today and he didn't have a meal, instead of saying that he is an eighth order alchemist...