Author: Xu Xiujun

Feige Poison Sword carried Yellow Wolf's special embroidered underwear, underwear, coat, and wooden box and headed straight to the door.

"Stop, you are killing you when you move. You are injured all over and quickly change your clothes and wipe your swords, guns, ointments."

Lan Feixia's magic is quite superb, and the wound on the Feige Poison Sword's skin has been healed. It is basically impossible to tell. She is very careful, and the skin on the surface is integrated, and the internal injury control has no therapeutic effect. "I am kind enough to restore all the wounds to you, so you don't need to thank me."

Feige Poison Sword was a great hero. He knew that Lan Feixia was very bad. He cursed in his heart, "Grandma, I'm fine, settle the score later."

Overall, Feige Poison Sword only has a face and a wrist with a bit of a wound. Lan Feixia was afraid that he would let go and asked, "Huang Lang asked you about the wound, how do you answer?"

I got drunk and fell.

"Yeah, very good."

Let's go, set out, and meet the yellow wolf.

Lan Feixia carried the embroidered clothes for yellow wolf, and the Feige Poison Sword swayed in front. The two of them went out of the embroidery courtyard and walked through the garden to an empty courtyard. The courtyard was empty and there was only a huge sculpture of the three-sided divine beast in the center of the courtyard.

When I entered the courtyard, Lan Feixia felt that the huge stone sculpture would move to monitor her. When I saw that there was no ambush in the courtyard, I felt a trace of yin energy, and countless invisible eyes were staring at me.

Why.

Why is there a three-faced stone beast in this courtyard?

"I don't know either, and I dare not ask the leader. I guess the decorations are good!"

Bah, nonsense, may the yellow wolf need a decoration? This is obviously an ambush from the mechanism.

"You know, ask me!"

Hey, Feige Poison Sword's words angered Lan Feixia, and Lan Feixia was so angry that she kicked her feet, "You are so brave, you dare to be stubborn, come here and let me slap twelve mouths, otherwise you're welcome."

Feige Poison Sword was unhappy in his heart, and he had to obey and stretch his neck to let Lan Feixia slap her mouth.

He just looked up and Lan Feixia was about to hit someone at the entrance of the courtyard.

What are you doing?

Lan Feixia heard the sound familiar. When she turned around, she saw Huang Lang wearing casual clothes, red face, holding a chrysanthemum in her hand and coming in front of her.

Lan Feixia was inexplicably excited when she saw Huang Lang. It would be strange if she was not afraid of the top martial arts master. It was not bad. She looked like a mate and stood by her hand in a wooden box of embroidered clothes.

Feige Poison Sword saw that Huang Lang was overjoyed and almost shouted that there was an assassin. He was held back and was tickled. He was lit by a hole. If he ran slowly, he might be killed by Lan Feixia.

Leader.

"Well, what are you doing?"

Report to the leader, my subordinates will give you embroidered underwear and coats. You are here.

Feige Poison Sword waved his hand Lan Feixia, "Hurry to open the embroidered underwear clothes for the leader to enjoy it."

yes.

Lan Feixia quietly agreed to approach Huanglang with a wooden box. She wanted to kill Huanglang with one move, and she would never let her return the phone, otherwise she would be in trouble.

Feige Poison Sword Eye watched Lan Feixia approaching Huang Lang withdrew subconsciously.

Huang Lang looked at Lan Feixia, "Who is this?"

Report to the leader, she is a servant who works.

"Oh, the most beautiful Ao, upgraded, the servant captain, doubled his salary."

Feige Poison Sword said to himself, "Old Yellow Wolf, in front of you, the heroine Lan Feixia, I guess you will be sent to the West Heaven soon."

Lan Feixia laughed in her heart, "Damn, I've even been promoted. I have money to spend. It's easy to make money in the Yellow Wolf's nest."

Lan Feixia is dressed in a good manner, "Thank you, Master."

After waiting for the opening, Huanglang looked at the stone carving in the center of the yard and hung the embroidered clothes on the teeth of the stone carving. In the sun, I looked at the colors and patterns. What Huanglang said was very reasonable. Lan Feixia was about five meters away from Huanglang. If the consequences were unimaginable, she could only nod and agreed to carry the wooden box to the stone beast to hang the embroidered underwear, underwear and coat on the teeth of the stone beast.

Lan Feixia looked at the stone beast with a close distance and was gushing cold air from the stone beast's nose, mouth and eyes. Could it be that she secretly said that she hesitated for a moment. The stone beast opened her mouth and bit Lan Feixia and swallowed it in the secretly dungeon. Cruffed, bang, and cracked, fifteen protective shields were opened, and the smoke was rolling. No matter how awesome a person was, it was impossible for Lan Feixia to not breathe. The heavy shadow fell to the ground in front of her. When she woke up, she was exhausted and her eyes were devoid of spells. The big iron chain was hung on the cage.

The leader, she killed this girl, and she caused me to be bad. He hung me on the beam of the house and beat me with skin and flesh, and my legs were cramped. It made me beat my tail, ribs, ankles, and the back of my head, alas...!

"All break?"

I reported to the leader that these places are not seriously injured, but my body and mind were greatly insulted!

This girl has caused me a lot of trouble, so kill her.

Feige Poison Sword spoke deliberately and cried.

Lan Feixia hung in the cage and heard clearly, and laughed wildly, "Feige Poison Sword Animals, you are arrogant now. When I was tamed by me, you are willing to eat shit, hahaha."

I sir.

Silly, I've killed you.

Feige's poisonous sword energy whimpered and pounced in front of the cage, pulled out his sword and stabbed Lan Feixia's chest.

Lan Feixia closed her eyes and waited for death, thinking, it was over, she must be dead!

He swoosh, bang, click, and sound, his chest didn't hurt. He opened his eyes and looked at the Feige Poison Sword. He stood still like a wooden carving, and the sword penetrated into the thick stone wall.

Huang Lang sat six meters away without moving, no matter how he used his tricks and how he beat him, Feige Poison Sword didn't see clearly. He thought to himself that he would not be able to accept it. He would not be able to make fun of him with ten of the Yellow Wolf spells.

Feige Poison Sword slowly glared at Lan Feixia, "Stupid, my priest leader spares you, thank you quickly, otherwise you will be skinned!"

Feige Poison Sword smiled and took the sword back from the stone wall and returned it to the sheath. He didn't dare to act wildly. He ran to the yellow wolf, "Master, the magic power is boundless, and he will live forever. He will be invincible in the world. Long live long, Ou Ye."

He naturally clenched his fists and flattered Oye.

When the yellow wolf saw Feige Poison Sword, he looked pretty villainous. At first glance, this thing was a bully of the weak and afraid of the strong. "Well, I won't be the case. I have no orders to kill without mercy. This time I remember that when no one secretly sent me a singer to accompany me."

Obey orders, obey orders.

Alas, leader, Lan Feixia is a pretty girl. Anyway, she can’t use poisonous spells in her body. Let her sing and dancing to relieve her boredom!

And then…and…huh…you know!

The flying goose poisonous sword is a slut looking at the yellow wolf.

"What do I know?"

“Get out.”

The yellow wolf's face darkened, and the Feige Poison Sword retreated aside and did not dare to say anything.

Lan Feixia felt that Huanglang was still a gentleman and seemed to not attack her. She complained in her heart. She made a slap. This time, she was so cowardly that she was captured alive by Huanglang without a single move. Oh... it was unlucky!
Chapter completed!