"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Huijiu's face turned pale, but the words on Tianlan Continent were very smooth.

Only when people are extremely afraid can they do things that they are not doing well.

Feng Wuyou smiled and ordered: "Nie Zheng, throw him to the barbarians."

"yes!"

Without saying a word, Nie Zheng was about to grab Huijiu's collar when he came up.

"don't want!"

Hui Jiu panicked and struggled desperately: "No, don't!"

But Feng Wuyou ignored it at all.

A barbarian used to pity his young age, but now he has hidden a great secret and is reluctant to tell the truth. Why should he be kind again?

Without Feng Wuyou's words, Nie Zheng naturally would not stop.

He didn't care whether this person was a child or not. Although he was young, he was already a little bit cunning.

No matter whether it is forced by life or not, Feng Wuyou gives him a chance. If he doesn't grasp it himself, he will not blame others.

"You are not allowed to hand me over, or I will die here!"

Huijiu suddenly roared.

"You threaten us with death?"

Feng Wuyou made a gesture, Nie Zheng temporarily stopped moving, but still carried his collar.

Feng Wuyou walked up to him and stared at him: "Are you joking?"

Huijiu pursed her lips and refused to speak again.

"You really threaten us with death."

Feng Wuyou nodded and asked, "What is your identity?

What are the consequences of your death?”

Huijiu bit her lips, closed her mouth tightly, and said no word.

Feng Wuyou looked at him again.

My clothes were torn and I had many thick calluses on my hands.

This is done by working.

Feng Wuyou doesn't believe such a person saying that he has a noble identity.

He is a slave, there is no doubt that this is true.

Therefore, whether he dies or not has nothing to do with his identity.

Then, it's about him.

Feng Wuyou suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder: "What's the secret on you?"

Hui Jiu looked up from the ground and faced Feng Wuyou, looking tightly at his eyes.

A flash of shrank and flashed by, and suddenly lowered his head again.

Feng Wuyou suddenly made a surprise attack in his heart... The secret was really on him.

But, what's the secret?

She walked a few steps to the side and suddenly paced back and forth.

Thousands of Hearts and Thousand Moons, Yulong Jinwu, and Yin Xuanqing all set their eyes on Feng Wuyou.

"Feng..." "Don't quarrel!"

Yin Xuanqing was about to shout, but Yu Ling, who was closest to him, covered her mouth.

"The Empress is thinking about things."

The palm of the hand was pressed against Yin Xuanqing's lips, which was slightly cool and had an indescribable softness.

Yin Xuanqing's heart slightly blew, and he forgot about asking Feng Wuyou for a moment.

When Yuling saw him shut up, she put down her hand and slightly warned her eyes: Don’t make noises.

Yin Xuanqing raised his eyebrows.

Haha, I became fierce with him.

He used medicine to turn a part of him into a decoration, and he dared to be frightened by him.

I complained a lot in my stomach, but I was really obedient and didn't say anything anymore.

Yuling just looked at him and ignored him, just stared at Feng Wuyou.

The Empress must have thought of something particularly important, otherwise she would not have looked so serious.

But what exactly will happen?

Feng Wuyou walked, his mind was spinning very quickly.

When she first met Huijiu, he was being massacred by the barbarians... Even if it weren't for her help, Huijiu would have been dead long ago.

Later, Huijiu appeared in Zhuo Tianning's military camp, and the barbarians were there too.

A strange relationship was formed between Zhuo Tianning and the barbarians... The barbarians still wanted to kill Huijiu, but Zhuo Tianning wanted to protect him.

Zhuo Tianning wanted to protect Huijiu, but he was not good to him. He put Huijiu in the prison car.

This shows that... Zhuo Tianning didn't care about Huijiu. What he cared about was that Huijiu should not die.

Or, think about it more carefully, maybe, I just don’t want Huijiu to die in Donglin... Feng Wuyou suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Yin Xuanqing.

"I know why that fire burned."

She said suddenly.

Yin Xuanqing was confused.

He was sucking the feeling that someone had just covered his lips. Suddenly Feng Wuyou spoke to him, and suddenly said such stupid content.

He reacted for a moment before he recalled the taste, knowing that Feng Wuyou was talking about the fire that almost burned them all to death on the mountain.

"Isn't that for you?"

Yin Xuanqing's Dao.

From beginning to end, he believed that Feng Wuyou accidentally led the person to the mountain.

He is very confident about his whereabouts.

"no."

Feng Wuyou shook her head.

"Can you come to me?"

Yin Xuanqing said: "I am so familiar with that mountain that I can find 180 hiding places with my eyes closed, and it is impossible for anyone to find it!"

"Hehe..." A chuckle came from the side. Yin Xuanqing turned his head and saw Yu Ling raising the corners of her lips.

Yin Xuanqing suddenly remembered that Feng Wuyou found him.

For a moment, his face turned slightly red, but he immediately returned to normal.

Feng Wuyou doesn’t count, Feng Wuyou can even control him, and he can’t be considered an ordinary person.

"It's not for you."

Feng Wuyou said.

"Who else can you attack?"

On that mountain, except Feng Wuyou, it was only him who were the only two of them worth the effort that others had to pay.

Feng Wuyou looked at Huijiu, who kept lowering his head, and the same is true now. He refused to look up at Feng Wuyou no matter what.

Feng Wuyoutou: "It's for the corpse."

What?

Yin Xuanqing looked confused.

What corpse?

Did Feng Wuyou and the others kill someone before coming to see him?

When I came to see him with blood, this woman was really too careless and defamed his heart.

Feng Wuyou was no longer looking at Yin Xuanqing, and of course she didn't know his dislike. She stared at Huijiu.

"They set up such a big fire to burn the bodies of your dead tribesmen, right?"

Hui Jiu didn't speak, but his body had already trembled.
To be continued...