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Qiu Wu looked at Lei Zejun running towards Feng Ling, and even the soldiers from the Kuai Wolf Camp who prideed himself as Feng Ling without his consent. However, he was not angry, but instead felt as if a stone had fallen to the ground, and he was relaxed all over.

At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from behind him, held his arm, raised him up, and held him on his shoulders.

Qiu Wu looked down and it was Yang Ye's figure. While he helped Qiu Wu up, he turned his face red and muttered, "I...I don't care about you, I... just look at your incompetent legs and feet, out of great compassion."

When Qiu Wu heard this, he understood and smiled slightly: "Well. Then please send me to the Grand Governor. I have something to say with the Grand Governor."

"Oh." Yang Ye still refused to turn his head to look at Qiu Wu's satisfied smile, but he still turned his head and resisted Qiu Wu.

The sunlight above my head was shining, just a few feet away, and I occasionally heard the awkward topic of the father and son:

"I don't know what your name is yet?"

"My mother named me 'Yangye'."

"Yang Ye...a good name."

“…”

While talking, Qiu Wu came to Feng Ling's vicinity. At this moment, Qingyu, Chen Bing, and a group of soldiers were surrounding Feng Ling. Qingyu was praising her with passion: "The last move of the empress is so handsome! When will I teach me?"

On the contrary to Qingyu, Chen Bing kept crying again and said movedly: "I really admire the words "You dare to touch the people of this governor" on the Lord! Oh... Damn it! I didn't cry!"

Listening to the words of Lei Ze soldier, Qiu Wu understood An Hu's words. Lei Zejun loved Feng Ling deeply, just as Feng Ling loved them deeply, Qiu Wu thought that the so-called person Feng Ling should be Yang Ye or An Hu.

By the way, maybe it was An Hu. Although An Hu betrayed Feng Ling to some extent, for Feng Ling, since she joined Lei Ze Army, how to deal with it is her business and no one can decide. Then she will naturally not turn a blind eye to anyone who touches Lei Ze Army.

At this time, Qiu Wu saw Feng Ling's bleeding back shoulder behind him. The injury should have been caused by the skull caused by the Great Protector. Although it could not hurt his life, it was all sarcastic, and it must have been very painful. Looking at Feng Ling's face, there was no expression of frowning due to the pain. Qiu Wu couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the Grand Governor was so bloody and tough, and he didn't care about such a big wound."

Hearing Qiu Wu's sigh, Yang Ye was stunned. He looked along Qiu Wu's gaze and saw the huge scars on Feng Ling's back. However, he blurted out in shame: "My father is really thinking too much, but the master just doesn't feel any pain. He doesn't know there is any injury behind him."

After saying that, Yang Ye shouted at Feng Ling: "Master! You will not stop the wounds on your back, and you may die of excessive blood loss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling's smile suddenly stiffened. After turning around, she looked at her back shoulder. She fainted with blood and screamed, "Ouch! It hurts!"

It hurts! Qingyu and Chen Bing stopped praising Feng Ling's big story, because if they expected it was right, Feng Ling would definitely take this opportunity to whine without any illness.

Sure enough, Feng Ling turned to Qingyu and said willfully: "Qingyu, I feel pain and dizzy. You carry me on the way back."

Qingyu couldn't help but sigh and glanced at Chen Bing who was gloating on the side. Even though she knew that Feng Ling was acting cute on the pretext, she could not help but ask Feng Ling to be their willful master. She had to nod and bend down: "Yes."

Feng Ling smiled when she saw this, completely took off her seriousness when she was fighting against the Great Protector, and was about to jump on Qingyu's back. Before she could climb on Qingyu's back, she heard Qiu Wu's shout: "Grandmaster."

Qiu Wu's voice was extremely loud, and after his shout, the cheering wolf camp stopped and looked at Qiu Wu, waiting for Qiu Wu's actions.

Qiu Wu asked Yangye to let him go, knocked him to the ground with his broken knees, and his head also knocked him down.

Of course, this was not because Qiu Wu's bones could not be supported. This kneeling was sincere. Feng Ling did not stop her. She quietly attached herself to Qingyu's back, and even had no idea to support Qiu Wu, who was a disabled person at the moment.

Feng Ling knew people, she knew that as a general like Qiu Wu, he had his own self-esteem, and as a lord like her, she also had her temperament, so the way they spoke was just right.

Soon, after Qiu Wu knelt down, all the soldiers of Kuailang Camp knelt down, their heads hit the ground for a long time, and the surroundings were suddenly silent.

After five breaths of silence, Qiu Wu suddenly raised his head, his face wet with tears, and said earnestly: "Qiu Wu Dai Kuai Wolf Camp thanks the Grand Commander for saving his life."

When Feng Ling heard Qiu Wu's thanks, she seemed not satisfied with it. She didn't know if it was deliberately, but she rarely showed a frown on her face and said coldly: "Don't get me wrong. I took action just because of personal grudges, for Lei Zejun, not for you as an enemy. You should pick up the important words and tell me, don't talk nonsense."

"What's the matter?" Qiu Wu was stunned by Feng Ling's cold words, a little confused and puzzled.

However, in Feng Ling's next sentence, he understood that the gratitude Feng Ling wanted was not a single sentence. She was the one who was the best at taking advantage of her. She couldn't buy her help in a word. She only heard Feng Ling say lightly: "The important thing is...what should you call me? Empress, you can choose the two of them."

Hearing Feng Ling's concise suggestion, Qiu Wu understood that the people of the Demon Yu Sect called Feng Ling "Empress" and Lei Zejun called her "Master". No matter which side they were, they were all Feng Ling's people. No matter which name they chose, they would follow Ding Feng Ling for the rest of their lives... She didn't want to hear nonsense like apology or thanks at all.

Thinking of this, Qiu Wu knocked his head hard on the ground again, and cried loudly, saying word by word: "Yes! Lord!"

The encounter between people is so wonderful. Maybe the enemy was the last moment, but the next moment, they knew each other because of a common idea and never left each other. From now on, Qiu Wu may no longer be able to question any of Feng Ling's words.

At this point, seven of the ten legendary generals of Feng Ling's tent have joined her, namely Wei Ting, Zhang Guang, Chen Bing, Chen Qing, Qingyu, Su Shitong, and Qiu Wu.

After Qiu Wu recognized his master, Feng Ling finally smiled, lay on Qingyu's back with satisfaction, and said coquettishly: "Let's go." She should be satisfied, and the purpose of this trip has almost achieved.

As for what has not been achieved, it is soon. Just after Qingyu took two steps eastward, Qiu Wu suddenly stopped Feng Ling and said, "Master! Qiu Wu has another request, please forgive me!"

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