Fatty Feng wrinkled his face bitterly: "Third Young Master, aren't we... so what? I'm afraid someone will say that we took revenge for personal gain and harmed the prince!"

"Damn fat man, are you mistaken?" Ling Luoyu suppressed a smile: "The prince is suffering from an emergency, and his life and death are none of other people's business?"

"Shh!" Feng Chenglin lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "The latest news is that the queen has a senior brother named Xipenghe, who is a master-level alchemist... He said that the prince was poisoned! Now he is trying to find a way to detoxify it.

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Ling Luoyu sneered treacherously, trying to undo the poison she had given, dreaming!!!

"hiss!"

The hair on the fur ball suddenly stood up, and the cute black eyes popped out alertly.

Feng Chenglin was still talking loudly, but Ling Luoyu had no time to care anymore. She felt an unusual aura.

Quickly pushing out the door, she leaned on the railing silently and watched.

Feng Chenglin followed closely: "What are you looking at?"

The lobby on the first floor of Dingfeng Tea House is a resting place for the traffickers and ordinary people.

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the westernmost corner.

There sat a tall, fat man in a raincoat.

The bamboo hat covers his face, so he can't see his face clearly.

With her consciousness released, she explored the man's body from top to bottom.

In the backpack at his feet was a colorful feather.

The moment he was locked by his spiritual consciousness, the man trembled all over and suddenly raised his head to look around.

Unexpectedly, masters of the Xuanhuang level appeared around him.

Such a person can be crushed to death with just a few fingers.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

He suddenly bent over and grabbed the backpack at his feet.

"call out!"

A cold light flashed, and a long sword passed through the table in front of him and entered the ground sideways, almost piercing his hand.

Feng Chenglin screamed and squatted down: "Holy crap! What's going on?!"

At the door, a man in black stood silently, his murderous intent evident.

When he saw him, the man jumped up, horrified: "Mu Zhizhou, how did you find me?"

"Lijie, the person you are waiting for will not come! Give me Shenhuang Feather!"

Divine Glory Feathers?!

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank.

This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort at all.

Plow Knot suddenly bent over and grabbed the backpack on the ground, turned around and retreated, crashing through the window behind him and running away.

"Stop!" the man in black shouted angrily and caught up.

Feng Chenglin crawled back on his hands and knees: "Third Young Master, Third Young Master, stop looking and go back quickly..."

After climbing two steps, he realized something was wrong. When he turned around and looked around, his forehead was covered with black lines.

"Damn, it's gone again!"

The colorful feathers in the man's backpack made Ling Luoyu feel strange ripples in her heart. She disappeared into the chaotic world and teleported to follow.

The two of them fought and retreated, causing the people around them to scream and get out of the way.

The capital is an important place, under the emperor's feet, and few people dare to fight in the streets like this.

The mysterious energy burst out, and at the same time, the mysterious energy of the fifth level of Xuanba burst out, damaging many surrounding houses and shops.

Amidst the crashing sound of collapse, the carriage in front of a shop was frightened and rushed out with a neighing sound.

"ah……"

A woman's scream came from the carriage.

"Miss..." Amid the cry, a maid in green staggered out and chased her.

The carriage lost its accuracy and went on a rampage.

Mu Zhizhou and Li Jie were pressing closer behind them, and their mysterious energy brushed against the carriage several times.

If they are touched by their mysterious energy, the people inside will definitely die.

From the side, a man in a purple shirt and mask flew out, mounted his horse, tightened the reins with his arms, and shouted angrily.

"Xu..."

Looking at that figure, Ling Luoyu gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth: "Second uncle??"
Chapter completed!