If Mu Jiuer never comes back...

Then wouldn’t the promise made by the king to her be invalid? No, she was unwilling to continue to be a inferior slave. She wanted to go to the king and ask in person!

When Yiyi stepped into the central palace with courage and was introduced by the guards to see Ling Feng with a cold face on the throne, Yiyi felt as if she was holding a small drum in her heart and kept swaying, pounding, and suddenly she regretted that she was so reckless.

A depressing atmosphere...

Dull air...

All of this was almost suffocating.

When Yiyi was about to hold on, Ling Feng's cold voice came from above: "Come and look for me? What's the matter?"

"I...I...I want to..." Yiyi couldn't speak at all. How could she ask Ling Feng? Ask Mu Jiuer's situation? Or ask him directly if he didn't have Mu Jiuer, would he want her? Before she could speak, she felt the eyes above staring at her ruthlessly, as if mocking her humility and the slightest delusion.

"Do you want to ask your former master about his situation?"

Isn’t the former master Mu Jiuer?

Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded in a hurry.

"She is dead. What else do you want to ask?"

Dead? Yiyi was surprised and a little happy. Without Mu Jiuer, then Ling Feng would not have named anyone the queen? She still has a chance?

Thinking of this, Yiyi mustered up the courage to ask: "Then...that king promised me..."

"What did you promise?" Ling Feng asked coldly with his chin.

"If I... I help you monitor Mu Jiuer, you... you... you... will treat me wholeheartedly."

“…”

Silence, no response for a while.

Yiyi lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and her heart beat faster, and her heart was about to fly out. After waiting and waiting, she had no reaction. She finally couldn't help but raise her eyes and quietly look at the man in her prime, zhilan and jade trees on the throne.

But he saw his cold eyes and eyebrows sneering, and the already dark clothing became even more evil and ruthless while his slightly raised corners of his eyes.

"You just want to serve me?"

"Serving the king is my wish. I am willing to go up the sword and go down the sea of ​​fire for the king! This is all without hesitation! Just one word from the king!" After that, he raised three fingers and said as if he was swearing.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be so sincere to me... But there is no need to go up the sword mountain and down the sea of ​​fire. I just need to die." Otomi's long and joking tone revealed an indisputable tone.

Yiyi's body shook, and she officially raised her head and stared at Ling Feng on the throne in disbelief. She didn't expect Wang to say this.

Is this a test?

Still joking with her...

"king……?"

Ling Feng walked down from the throne, slowly walked to Yiyi's face, and said coldly to the outside, "Come."

When two big and thick guards walked in with weapons, Yiyi panicked. She believed that the king's words were not a test or a joke. He really wanted her life!

"Take her down and the five horses are dismembered!"

"King..." Yiyi hurriedly hugged Ling Feng's legs with both hands. Although she didn't know what it said that angered the king, she still knelt down and hugged his legs, begging for mercy: "King, I don't know what Yiyi did wrong and made the king so angry. Yiyi never dared to do it anymore. Yiyi didn't want to die. Every word Yiyi said was the truth."

Hypocritical woman...

Ling Feng suddenly burst out his anger and kicked Yiyi, who was holding his thigh with one foot away, and watched the weak and vulnerable Douling-level woman kicked out by him, hitting the wall and falling to the ground. There was no sympathy in his eyes, but slowly raised the corners of his lips and showed a cold smile.

The guards who were used to this kind of scene did not look sideways, and calmly stepped forward and dragged Yiyi, who was lying on the ground with broken bones.

Yiyi's hair was scattered and her eyes looked at him with incredible eyes.

Ling Feng opened his thin lips lightly: "Dirty!"

As he said that, he swept the place where she touched her clothes with his hands, and did not look directly at the woman who had just promised him that she would go up to the mountain of swords and fall into the sea of ​​fire for her.

When he heard this word, the blood on Yiyi's face faded, and a small face was like a piece of white paper. The incredible in her eyes turned into fear. Wang knew? Wang knew what she had with Zeng Tie?

No... impossible...

The unindividual animal who tortured her has been secretly solved by her, and no third person will know about this!

Ling Feng looked at her messy hair and pressed it on her pink face that had spitted blood. Yi Yi, who was embarrassed for a moment, said expressionlessly: "I hate women with watery flowers the most, women who are not loyal to love, women who betray me, and even stupid women... You, I actually wanted to kill you for a long time, but I thought you still have the value to leave. I didn't expect that you were so useless, and I couldn't handle a small Susu. Now that Mu Jiuer is missing, you no longer have the value to use, so naturally I can't tolerate you."

"king……"

Yiyi stared at Ling Feng who said this expressionlessly. Her whole almond eyes widened, forgot to resist and beg for mercy, but her eyes were dull and straight at Ling Feng.

He left her to kill her...

He had long wanted to kill her...

He can't tolerate her...

These words were like a knife that slashed her heart that fell into the ice cave.

Ling Feng was too lazy to deal with this stupid woman anymore, and waved impatiently: "Take it down."

The two guards walked out of the hall gate with no ability to resist and cried heartbrokenly, while Ling Feng turned his back indifferently, his eyes full of sarcasm. How could such a woman be worthy of him?

He actually wanted to be his woman, and he was overestimated!

He turned his head but met the portrait hanging on the wall. The woman in the portrait was still as vivid as she smiled smartly. The sarcasm in Ling Feng's eyes slowly faded, and he looked at the person in the painting with a bright look.

Mu Jiuer...

As long as you are in the Eastern Continent, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will still capture you back!

...

"Ah Yeh--"

"It's cold?"

Huangfu Chenjue stepped forward and wrapped her up with a blanket, frowned, and asked nervously.

Mu Jiuer shook her head: "I suddenly felt a little chilled. Hey, you wrap me with a blanket. How can I practice it!"

Mu Jiuer's fighting spirit has made rapid progress these days, just like a rocket, and she broke through to the Dou Sheng within ten days. Dou Sheng! As long as she breaks through to the Dou Sheng, she will quickly reach the Grand Master!

Mu Jiuer planned to strike while the iron was hot and study Su Xing's talent. If she figured out the talent, she would definitely have more chances of winning during the battle.

“What to practice?”

Huangfu Chenjue was puzzled for a while. Now he was only teaching her how to use fighting spirit and theory. He had not officially asked her to deal with the monsters in the environment. Could she want to practice with the monsters?

Without Feng Yan's assistance, she would not be able to fight alone with a high-level monster.

After all, she is still very unfamiliar with using fighting qi.

"My talent has been awakened. I am the fire of the fire element. Of course, I have to practice it. By the way, what is your talent?"

"I am not good at elementals without talent."

Logically speaking, there are very few people who can have talent and have nine wisdom roots to practice qi. Take Mo Liancheng as an example. He is a talented person. His element is a black element and can summon thunder, but Dou Qi is very weak in terms of Dou Qi. There are very few people like Mu Jiuer who have excellent physiques and talent in practicing Dou Qi!

"I am a partial disciple, good at formations and long battle summoning, illusion, and know nothing about elementals."

Huangfu Chenjue was silent for a while and then said, "Why would I practice it for a low-level summoned beast?"

"Okay." Mu Jiuer did not refuse.

Although she is talented, she has no interest in controlling fire and has no big hobbies like thunder. She still needs to learn such rare things as summoning.

She saw with her own eyes that the red poisonous bee summoned by Ouyang Qian made Xuanyuan Zhen'er suffer a great loss.

Since then, she has also had a strong interest in summoning, but she just has no chance to learn. Now that Huangfu Chenjue's words are there, she naturally accepts them happily.

Huangfu Chenjue stretched out his hand, and a thick purple mist appeared on the palm of his hand. "Give me a gift to the flower spit... Jiuer, accept it in his heart."

The rich mist in his palm slowly transformed, and Mu Jiuer reached out his hand suspiciously and made a decision. A rainbow light flashed by. A small flower seed appeared in her hand. This seed was as big as a sunflower seed. There was a certain wonderful connection between her heart. It was a silent summoning. I couldn't help but reach out to hold the seed. Mu Jiuer stared at the small sunflower seed-sized seed in her hand and looked at Huangfu Chenjue, looking at Huangfu Chenjue with confusion. She was a little confused and didn't know what was wrong.

I think of those people in the 21st century film and television dramas that always shout out when they summon magic weapons.

I thought it was stupid before, but it was different to experience it myself.

"Summon the soul of the bathing flower."

Mu Jiuer, who was full of doubt, shouted out as if she was decent. Suddenly, golden light flashed, and wisps of golden light oozed out from her fingers, silently blending into her palms, backs and arms.

About one meter in front of me, there was a plant with green stems, giant leaves, and purple flowers slowly emerged from the ground, extending to a height of about one meter and five before stopping.

Mu Jiuer discovered that the thing called "Spit the Flower Soul" in front of her was actually very ugly. There were only two large leaves on the stem, which looked a bit like a sunflower. Although they were all round, this branch was obviously much ugly. The petals were spread throughout the crown like serrated teeth. The taste was not as fragrant as flowers, but the sour and rotten smell was disgusting.
Chapter completed!