436 Di Fuyi’s Warning 3

After all, he was besieged by eight monks above the seventh rank, and this Feng Zhao was also injured, his legs, horns, neck, body... There were deep bone wounds everywhere.

If it wasn't for Dao Qingyang and the others trying to catch him alive, perhaps Feng Zhao would have already died under their various weapons.

Dao Qingyang and the others have obviously been besieging this Feng Zhao for a while, and Dao Qingyang casts a taming spell on Feng Zhao from time to time. It stands to reason that even ten such Feng Zhao will succumb to this situation. , once it surrenders, it will be put on a saddle that only belongs to the master, and then the master will heal its wounds and give it spiritual fruits to eat.

But this Fengzhao is a hard bone, and he just ignores it when his neck is stuck.

Gu Xijiu was not a nosy person, she should have teleported away immediately before the eight people saw her.

But when she saw this wind call, she couldn't move away for some reason, so she just hid behind the tree and watched, the more she watched, the more she couldn't bear it.

But she didn't act blindly, with her current kung fu, she was no match for Dao Qingyang and the others at all! Even if Dao Qingyang is alone, she can't handle it, let alone eight of them?

"Brother Dao, this Fengzhao is a tough one, I'm afraid it would rather die than tame it for us. What should we do?" A white-faced elder among the eight couldn't help asking.

"Yes, logically speaking, it should have succumbed by now, but it just refuses. Are we really going to kill it?"

Dao Qingyang's eyebrows were gloomy: "If you really can't surrender, then just kill it!"

He was obviously the leader of this group of people, and the others looked forward to him, and they all responded immediately, and they would no longer show mercy when besieging Feng Zhao again.

Could it be that he just watched this Feng Zhao exhausted and killed?

Gu Xijiu asked herself in her heart, and at the same time was thinking about countermeasures.

"Want to cheat?" Si Chen asked her in a low voice.

Gu Xijiu glanced at him, her heart suddenly moved, and she rarely took the initiative to hold his hand: "I want you to help me."

Si Chen raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? Go out and beat them up?"

Gu Xijiu shook her head: "I'm afraid your small body is not enough for them to poke your finger. You can't force it. I have a way to save this Fengzhao."

Si Chen was very curious: "What method?"

Gu Xijiu's lips curled up: "Di Fuyi..."

Si Chen froze and looked at her: "What?"

Gu Xijiu said: "You come and pretend to be Di Fuyi to scare them away!"

Si Chen: "..."

He took a step back: "I don't think I'm like him..."

But Gu Xijiu couldn't help but hand him a mirror: "Come on, look carefully, you will soon be like him."

While talking, he took out his Yirong belongings...

Gu Xijiu changed his face while talking: "You don't need to say more later, I will do everything."

Si Chen still had no confidence: "I am different from him, right? Even if I look alike, I don't have the same aura..."

"Pretend to be aggressive...will you pretend to be cold?"

"This meeting." Si Chen's eyes flickered.

"That's it!"

Si Chen: "..." It turned out that in her mind, there was a distance between Si Chen and Di Fuyi that pretended to be cold...

...

The eight Dao Qingyang were about to kill that wind under their weapons, when suddenly there was a sound of wind not far above their heads, and a cool voice rang out: "What are you doing?"

The voice is like a clear spring in an empty valley, not ordinary pleasant.

Dao Qingyang froze suddenly, turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw two people standing on the treetop not far away.