"..." Xie Wanyou had no doubts and silently gave him a thumbs up: "As expected of you, sir."

Feng Ranzhou ignored her teasing, turned his eyes and looked at Xie Wanyou in the screen: "Injured by lightning?"

It was also the first time that Xie Wanyou was struck by lightning. The last time she was promoted to the Golden Core stage, she only had three lightning strikes. This time she was also careless: "Yes, should I say it or not, it still hurts."

Xie Zhuoxing squatted on Xie Wanyou's knees and nodded his head solemnly: "It's true, my mother even fainted."

Feng Ranzhou glanced at the cub and saw that the fur on its head was a little messy. He expected that it had been kissed like this by Xie Wanyou again. He couldn't help but snorted coldly and looked away: "I'm in Huaicheng, Yanchuan, and I will leave tomorrow.

, is there anything you want?"

"Why are you so self-conscious all of a sudden?" Xie Wanyou asked suspiciously, "There can't be any conspiracy, right?"

"..." Feng Ran said innocently: "Forget it if you don't want to."

"I want it!" Xie Wanyou thought for a while, pinched Zaizai's pink paw pads and said, "By the way, there seems to be a famous rouge shop called Jinghuazhai in Yanchuan. Please help me bring a box of rouge from there.

Come back, I don’t know which box is the prettiest anyway.”

Rouge? Feng Ranzhou's eyes moved slightly. Xie Wanyou rarely put rouge on his face. Now that she mentioned it, he became somewhat interested in it.

Feng Ranzhou stopped and looked at her: "Do you want this?"

"Let me think about it again," Xie Wanyou thought for a while: "There is a famous dim sum shop in Yanchuan, but when you bring it back, it will definitely not be as delicious as freshly baked."

Feng Ranzhou stopped talking.

He has seen too many greedy people, and Xie Wanyou's wish is too simple compared to others.

Obviously, as long as Xie Wanyou wants, you can ask him for any treasures from heaven and earth.

Seeing that Feng Ranzhi was silent, Xie Wanyou asked strangely: "What's wrong? Isn't it possible?"

"Okay." Feng Ranzhou said, "It will be delivered to you in a few days."

Xie Wanyou only thought that he would be back soon and did not take this little thing to heart. Instead, he told him the news that the Immortal Questioning Conference might be held in advance: "There are rumors about Fushuang Sword, you said it will be true."

Of?"

Feng Ranzhou had obviously heard about the Fushuang Sword. He jumped up to the roof and sat down facing the afterglow of the setting sun. He casually put his hands on his knees, and his long silver-white hair tied up fell down.

In front of him, there was a sharp and beautiful luster: "How can it be true? If the divine enlightenment is not eliminated, the world of cultivation will definitely fall into chaos - isn't this the catastrophe in the prophecy?"

Xie Wanyou nodded thoughtfully: "That's right."

"As for the Fushuang Sword Master..." Feng Ranzhou paused and said: "If you want to solve the hybrid created by Shenqi and Shenqi, this person's cultivation must be above the ascension realm. Today's cultivation world

, there should be no such strong person anymore, and for some reason, the Master of Fushuang Sword appeared this year."
Chapter completed!