Jun Small Vinegar Jar 1

Feng Wu looked at the sword in front of her in surprise. She didn't know what happened to the sword...

It looks like it suddenly goes out... a bit scary.

At this time, a voice came, Feng Wu looked back and found that it was the ancestor of Huyan.

So she hurriedly waved at Senior Brother Six: "You, come here quickly."

At the moment, the ancestor Huyan looked a little bad.

I saw that his face was pale, his eyes were vain, and even his footsteps were staggered, and he almost fell when he walked in front of Feng Wu.

Feng Wu hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Sixth Senior Brother, you..." Feng Wu felt sad when she saw him like this. Why did you toss the old man like this?

But subconsciously, the first sentence she said was: "Sixth Senior Brother, you, you came out of here? How is Jun Linyuan? I'll go see him?!"

With that said, Feng Wu left the ancestor Huyan and was about to rush into the stone house.

Annoyed the ancestor Huyan...

Look, look, he also said that he liked Senior Brother Liu the most, but when he saw that Senior Brother Six was like this, he only thought about her little lover.

Ancestor Huyan dragged the phoenix dance.

Feng Wu turned back: "Sixth Senior Brother?"

Ancestor Huyan said in a sour tone: "What are you in a hurry? He is absorbing and refining, if you go, if you interrupt him and make him go crazy, your brother's previous hard work will not be in vain. ?"

Feng Wu was immediately frightened and did not dare to go anymore, but she still looked at Patriarch Huyan very excitedly: "Senior brother and brother, what did you mean to say just now, is Jun Linyuan okay? Jun Linyuan's injury is fine, is not it?"

Ancestor Huyan glanced at Feng Wu and didn't want to talk to the younger sister.

But this girl was entangled in him: "Say what to say, Sixth Senior Brother, what are you talking about, what is Jun Linyuan's situation now? Oh, you want to kill me?"

Ancestor Huyan muttered sourly: "Jun Linyuan, Jun Linyuan, open and close Jun Linyuan..." Hmph~

Feng Wu pursed her lips and snickered.

Brother Six, are you jealous?

It is said that old children are old children. Senior Brother Liu looks like an old child.

However, seeing the silver-haired ancestor of Huyan, the smooth face was now wrinkled, Feng Wu looked very distressed, so she looked at the sixth senior brother eagerly, those beautiful pupils were black and white, crystal clear.

How could Patriarch Huyan stand such a look from his younger sister? Junior sisters are just for petting, isn't it that you have to work hard to be a senior brother? Isn't this justifiable?

After completing such psychological construction, Ancestor Huyan said: "Don't worry, your little lover is doing well, do you know how good he is?"

Feng Wu looked at the ancestor Huyan innocently and doubtfully.

Ancestor Huyan glanced at Feng Wu, and his eyes were very resentful: "He absorbs spiritual energy, you know? He actually absorbs people's spiritual energy!"

"In the beginning, your senior brother, I also had the mentality of giving it a try, and input the spiritual energy into his body. I originally thought that I would use the spiritual energy to stimulate his dantian, and then I quit."

"Do you know what the result is? His dantian is boundless and bottomless. Your brother and my spiritual energy are inputted into it, like a cow entering a sea of ​​mud, disappearing, and then—"

Feng Wu: "Then how?"

Ancestor Huyan sighed fiercely: "Then you senior brother, I am not convinced, you know, senior brother's strength is quite capable of fighting on this continent, except for a few old monsters, there is really no one who is your senior brother. opponent, but—"