Chapter 7

When Feng Yuelu woke up the next day, he saw the doctor shaking his head helplessly:

"Miss Wu's wound was infused with huolingli. I'm afraid that ordinary medicine can only heal the wound, but it can't remove the scar. Unless you can get a Tianjing Yurong pill. Otherwise... "

"Or what?" Feng Yuelu was anxious: "I don't care. You are a doctor. You must cure me."

"It's not that I don't try my best. If there is no Tianjing Yurong pill, the immortal can't be saved. Fortunately, the wound is not deep and will not affect the body. "

"What about my face?" Feng Yuelu's eyes are filled with deep resentment.

Feng Yuelu didn't know that she was hurt by her spiritual power. If she didn't have Tianjing Yurong pill, she would be disfigured all her life. When she set her hand on Feng Xingying yesterday, she was right about this, but she didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly.

No, she won't. She doesn't believe it.

She is still a third-order spirit. In the main room yesterday, she was attacked by Feng Xingying, but she didn't have time to use her spiritual power.

Today, she must find the place.

Now that she has torn her skin, she doesn't have to pretend to be a good sister, either you die or I live.

……

Xinghuang garden.

"Feng Xingying, Feng Xingying, get out of here!" Feng Yuelu's voice was full of rage.

Seal star shadow mouth slightly draw, push open the door.

To meet her is a black soft whip, straight to draw the seal star shadow face door.

Feng Xingying, like a nimble civet cat, flashed to one side. The whip was thrown on the delicate wooden door, making a harsh click.

"Little bastard, how dare you hide?" Feng Yuelu is very angry and fierce. He wants to rush up again with a whip.

Feng Xingying used to be the most timid. Feng Yuelu could see clearly. Every time Feng Yuexian gave her a whip, she would be honest.

She pretended to be a good person for such a long time. At this time, she also wanted to learn how to whip people. Anyway, Feng Xingying is a waste. It's better to whip her while her grandmother is away.

Feng Yuelu didn't leave a hand. She wanted to break Feng Xingying's face with a whip.

Who knows, Feng Xingying raises his hand and grabs the whip of Feng Yuelu.

This whip, Feng Yuelu is unable to draw out.

Because at the moment she was covering her right wrist and screaming, the whip was nestling in Feng Xingying's hand.

Feng Yuelu didn't know what happened, so his wrist had been pulled out.

Feng Xingying holds a whip and looks at Feng Yuelu with a smile.

"Son of a bitch, you dare!" Feng Yuelu, seeing Feng Xingying, still had to do it. She yelled: "you are such a waste, dare you touch me?"

"Pa!"

Feng star shadow a whip fall, accompanied by the closure of the moon dew cry.

"Who do you mean, little bastard?" Feng Xingying is another whip.

"You, you dare to hit me? Ah

"To ask you again, who do you mean, little bastard?" Feng Xingying just took it down. "Is it fun to smoke? I think it's average. "

Feng Yuelu is in great pain and wants to hide.

But somehow, Feng Xingying's whip seemed to have eyes, and every time it fell on the pain, it didn't fall on his hands, face and other visible places.

She is a third-order spirit, different from ordinary people. Even those who have just entered our spiritual world are much more powerful than ordinary people because they can communicate the power of elements for their own use.

But Feng Yuelu wanted to summon the earth spirit power she was good at, but she felt that her whole body spirit was broken and could not summon at all.

One whip, two whip, three whip

"Say, who is the little bastard?" Feng Xingying whipped a few whips and asked patiently.

At the beginning, Feng Yuelu still had a hard mouth, and then she was beaten to shut up, but Feng Xingying didn't let her go.

If it goes on like this, she will be killed alive!

Feng Yuelu was in pain all over her body. Under the pressure of Feng Xingying, she had to respond quickly: "I, it's me."

"How are you? I can't hear you

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