"Very good!" Feng Xiaoxun nodded with satisfaction: "You don't want to do it yourself, but don't blame me for being favored by one or the other."
"No, no, it's because A Zi doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and doesn't know how much she has. It's also worth it to be punished. I will still be very committed to my duty..."
"Lord Demon is very fair..."
The flower demons were busy showing their loyalty, fearing that they would become the next unlucky person.
"Well, you guys are tempted. OK, carry her down and make flower fat for other flowers..." Feng Xiaoxun glanced at A Zi who was like rotten meat in disgust and said.
"Yes...yes..." The flower demons dared not object, and rushed forward regardless of the dirt, lifted A Zi and retreated...
Fang Xiyan lowered her eyes and glanced at the green clothes on her body. Suddenly, she felt a little scary, which made her feel a little thorny on her back... She also took two steps back and wanted to leave quietly.
She had just turned around, her wrist tightened and suddenly was held by a big palm. Feng Xiaoxun's voice sounded in her ears: "Does it still hurt?"
Ah? Fang Xiyan was grabbed by him, and the hair on her body instantly stood up. She subconsciously swung her hand off and jumped backward. Her pretty face was full of alert: "What are you doing?!"
Feng Xiaoxun's hand, which had been raised, froze for a moment and then fell down dejectedly, waved his hand: "It's nothing, you go down and rest."
Fang Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave when Feng Xiaoxun's voice sounded from behind again: "Wait."
Fang Xiyan's heart skipped a beat, and her first reaction was - what new tricks did he have?
He had to turn around and glance at him indifferently: "Is there anything else?"
Feng Xiaoxun raised his hand, and a light blue light flashed, and a small blue bottle appeared out of thin air in Fang Xiyan's hand: "After applying this medicine, fingerprints can be eliminated faster."
Fang Xiyan was stunned and subconsciously looked at the blue bottle in her hand. The bottle was very delicate and transparent, and she could see the light blue ointment inside. Before she could open the bottle cap, she could smell a faint fragrance of medicine-
She frowned slightly.
If he hadn't held A Zi to heaven, would that A Zi dare to be so arrogant? The slap she was hit can be said to be indirectly thanks to him! Now I'm here to give medicine again, what is this? I'll give a sweet date with a slap?
Not sure why he was stuttering in his heart, Fang Xiyan raised her head and smiled faintly: "I'm not so delicate, I don't need this thing." She threw the bottle of medicine back.
Feng Xiaoxun had to catch the bottle of medicine. He looked at Fang Xiyan for a while, and something seemed to be surging in his purple eyes, and finally he became silent again: "It's up to you!" He turned around and strode away.