Chapter 1222 Draw, Lottery? 3

With this willpower alone, she is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

"You know, why did you survive?" Master Linghu's eyes that were as deep as a starry sky stared at Feng Wu, his tone was light, as if he was chatting.

"Dare to ask the master, why do you want to kill me?"

Facing one of the most peak powerhouses in the empire, Feng Wu is still neither humble nor arrogant, and her expression is indifferent.

Master Linghu couldn't help but glance at Feng Wu, just this look is extraordinary.

Such calmness made Master Linghu think of a peerless young man.

"I have never done good deeds, so if I hurt you once, I will help you once."

Master Linghu looked at Feng Wu fixedly: "You can ask for one thing now."

Feng Wu's heart moved!

Can one get a promise from Master Linghu after being injured once? If this is the case, wouldn't the people in the empire be so excited?

However, Feng Wu also knows that Master Linghu treats her differently, probably because of the origin of Caifengniao.

Feng Wu thought of Master Meiren. Could it be that... Master Linghu also has a relationship with Master Meiren?

Feng Wu was about to ask, when Master Linghu's words rang in her ears again:

"It's a question, that's fine."

Feng Wu: "..." Well, the star fragments are the most important. As long as the beauty master wakes up, then a hundred questions can be asked by the beauty master.

Thinking of this, Feng Wu's clear eyes contained a wave of light, and looked at Master Linghu with a stern look.

She spread out the palm of her hand, and there, a faint peach petal was lying there.

Feng Wu fixedly stared at Master Linghu, and said word by word: "I want, the second star fragment."

On Master Linghu's clear and stern face, Mo Ran's sword eyebrows rose, and he stared at Feng Wu with a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes were meaningful.

There was a bit of playfulness in his old man's voice: "Are you sure?"

What look is this? Feng Wu intuited that his old man's words contained deep meaning, but she still nodded: "I'm sure!"

"It's a bit difficult." Master Linghu's hands, carved like white jade, were casually boiling Quling tea, and the tea handle was stirring the tea soup regularly.

Feng Wu asked: "Why is it difficult?"

Master Linghu shook his head: "This is not something you can do with your strength now, just wait for it later."

How can we wait for later? This is the second movie...

Feng Wu looked at Master Linghu with pleading eyes: "What if I insist on requesting?"

Master Linghu's eyes were quite sympathetic: "Really?"

Feng Wu nodded sternly, serious and serious: "Yes!"

"Even if it's life-threatening?"

"Even if life is in danger!"

"Even if, nine deaths are alive?"

"Even if you die, you will survive!" Feng Wu clenched her fists, and every word said loudly and powerfully!

Master Linghu shook his head helplessly: "I originally wanted to save one of you for the sake of Caifengniao, but who knows that you want to die, or even——"

Master Linghu waved his hand, and a small turntable appeared on the short table.

Feng Wu was stunned when she saw it, what was it?

She took a closer look and found that the turntable was divided into nine grids, and each grid corresponded to a line of text.

Feng Wu looked at the first grid, but saw that it was written: Assassinate the first master of blood drops, Mo Tian!

What? !

At that moment, Feng Wu almost jumped up from the position!

"this……"

That is the first master of blood droplets, the devil! Don't talk about her, whether Jun Linyuan can kill Mo Tian is still in question!

What is this mission? How is the difficulty so high!