Cultivating the Flesh 1

Because of the strength, the difference is too far.

Feng Wu stood there in a daze.

The godfather's face was not good-looking last night, and now Dean Lu is so anxious... Feng Wu has a very bad premonition in her heart.

It always feels like something big is going to happen.

Feng Wu was annoyed that she was still too weak to get involved.

Feng Wu rubbed her brows, she had to hurry up and hurry up to cultivate her body.

At this moment, a hurried figure came running outside the door, Feng Wu saw it, it was Feng Xun.

Feng Xunren is still far away, and the voice has already rushed!

"Little Ah Wu! The big thing is bad! The big thing is bad!"

The phoenix dance was stunned inwardly. Could it be the grand marshal's father...

Just when Feng Wu's face was pale in an instant, Feng Xun came up and dragged Feng Wu, sweating profusely, "It's not good, it's not good! The big thing is not good!"

Feng Wu "What happened?"

"You'll know when you go back, hurry up, hurry up!"

Feng Xun didn't know that his father would fight Xue Zhibei every three days, and he didn't know how dangerous the current situation was...

He is anxious now, it should be something else.

When Feng Wu returned to her room and looked at the door, she realized that it was wrong.

The inscription she set with the Divine Phoenix Pen was manipulated.

Feng Xun pushed the door and was about to enter, but Feng Wu shook her head. She took a few steps forward, stared at the inscription carefully, studied it carefully for a while, and recorded the details in her mind.

If someone else changed her inscription, no matter how careful the other party was, it would leave traces.

Feng Xun almost jumped his feet in a hurry!

Fortunately, after Feng Wu finished her research, she pushed the door open.

In Feng Wu's room, the rest of the place has not been touched, only--

Fly the fighter!

Feng Wu had dismantled the flying fighters before, and put them together in different categories, but now, other things are there, only...

What Feng Wu was most worried about happened.

Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu, "Is something missing? Is there something missing?"

Feng Wu didn't reply, and asked Feng Xun, "How do you know there is a problem here?"

Feng Xun "I have been guarding the door before, Xuan Yi and I are both guarding here, because we know that this flying fighter is precious and cannot be lost. But in the middle-"

Feng Xun scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and looked at Feng Wu with guilt, "But in the middle, I went to the toilet, and when I came back, Ayi fell to the ground, and I saw a dark shadow disappear in front of my eyes. ."

"I catch up, but the opponent's strength is too strong, at least in the spiritual realm, I can't catch up at all."

"Yang Zhihu saw that he has helped to catch up, and I don't know if he can catch up."

"I saw the man looking at a package on his back... But it shouldn't be a flying fighter, right? That fighter is so big, how could it be..."

The phoenix dance supports the forehead.

"It's a flying fighter." She told Feng Xun, "the flying fighter was stolen."

"Ah?! How could it be? I remember that the package was really not big, only half a person tall, but a flying fighter..."

At this time, two people rushed in from the door.

These two people are none other than Elder Mu and Elder Yan.

Elder Mu stared at Feng Wu, "Where's the flying fighter? Ah? What about the flying fighter?"

Elder Yan also looked at Feng Wu nervously.

As soon as they came, they heard constant voices calling to catch thieves, catch thieves, what can they steal on the campus? Except for the flying fighter.

Feng Wu had a headache.

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