Chapter 1191

"That human..."

"Go and rest first." She repeated.

After thinking for a while, General Wu still told the patriarch about the sudden eruption of a powerful ghost in Jun Moyan's body.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch's face changed drastically after hearing this.

"... Are you serious?"

The patriarch's hand holding the scepter trembled slightly, and panic appeared in his eyes.

woke up?

The soul-suppressing beast is about to wake up?

The patriarch panicked.

All the emotions she hadn't had time to hide because she was too shocked fell into the eyes of General Wu.

It seemed that the patriarch knew what was going on with the ghost energy in that human body.

It's just, who is this human being that makes the patriarch so gawkish and frightened.

"It's true, the injuries on my body are thanks to him."

"..."

The patriarch's pale lips twitched slightly, and after a while, he calmed down and said, "I see."

"Patriarch, that human doesn't look like an ordinary person, do you know..."

"I don't know, all I know is that human beings are going to abduct my Xiaoai. His existence will have an impact on the reputation of Xiaoai and the entire cat demon clan."

"But……"

The patriarch's words were obviously serious, and they were too cover-up.

It's clearly a sign of guilt.

"No, but, General Wu, you are tired, go and rest. I will go to the Medicine King for some healing medicine, and I will send it to you later."

After the patriarch finished speaking, he got up and left without waiting for General Wu to say anything.

...

"Yao Wang, the patriarch is here." The little Yao boy knocked on the door of the quiet room where Feng Liyan was staying.

However, before Feng Liyan inside could give a response, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Accompanied by the sound of the little drug boy panicking and trying to stop it.

The figure of the patriarch suddenly appeared at the door.

Standing next to him was a little drug boy with a look of bewilderment.

Sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, Feng Liyan, who was healing his wounds, slowly opened his eyes, and the patriarch's face of pleading guilty came into sight.

"You go down first." He said, and said to the little Yaotong in a calm voice.

The little drug boy looked at the patriarch, who seemed to be in a bad mood, then bowed to Feng Liyan, and retreated.

As soon as the little drug boy walked away, the patriarch strode in.

Feng Liyan withdrew his hand, reached out to pick up the teapot on the square table, and brewed tea leisurely.

The patriarch stopped two meters away from Feng Liyan, and looked at Feng Liyan who was pouring tea expressionlessly.

"Excellent Qionghua tea, patriarch please."

Feng Liyan made a gesture of invitation to the opposite side of the square table.

"Yaowang, don't you have anything to tell me?!" The patriarch asked coldly.

"What does the patriarch want me to say?" Feng Liyan looked at her, with a faint smile like the wind hanging on his pale face.

"Are you pretending to be confused with me?"

Feng Liyan smiled, picked up the tea in front of him, and said: "The patriarch is so smart, why should I pretend."

He said, took a sip of the tea in the cup, and then commented unsatisfactorily: "The tea has cooled a bit, and the tea is weak."

"King of medicine! Do you know what you are doing?!" The patriarch couldn't bear it.

"I also want to ask the patriarch this question." Feng Liyan looked at her, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"What do you mean?!"

"Patriarch, with all due respect, everything must be done according to one's ability, some things are irreversible, why not let it go with the flow."

"Are you trying to persuade me? Don't you know who I'm doing this for? No matter how this incident turns out, the biggest victim is Xiao Ai. Don't you know?!"