"Amitabha."

The monk walked out and murmured while watching the scene, with a sigh.

The sect of the Hidden Sejong Sect had been practicing for many years without going out of the mountain gate, but he did not expect to come out this time but died here.Seeing the dead on the ground, he sighed slightly.

A generation of powerhouses at the pinnacle level of the God King was actually killed in this way, life and death, no matter what...

Xuanyuan Moze looked at him, with a low voice with a bit of coldness, and said, "Master, do you want to take this corpse back for business?" When Feng Jiu came back from the information, he knew that she must have been hurt very badly. It is not extremely heavy and will not delay the return date.

With her cultivation base, either she won't get hurt, or she's hurt very badly. Even if she doesn't say this, he can guess it.Therefore, when he knew that she was badly injured, his heart was filled with killing intent, not only wanted to kill the sect master of the hidden Sejong Sect, but even the hidden Sejong Sect was also destroyed!

Those who dare to move him, no matter who it is, he will punish him!

"Ze, I'm back."

Feng Jiu’s soft voice came with a bit of ease and a smile. When she heard her voice, Xuanyuan Moze immediately looked in the direction of the voice. When the figure reflected in his eyes, he was completely The evil spirit and coldness also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The black figure swept away, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Feng Jiu's side.

"How are you? Are your injuries better?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked, holding her shoulders with both hands and looking her whole body up and down seriously.

Feng Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to embrace his waist, buried himself in his arms, and whispered, "I'm fine, but the injury on my body still hurts a bit."

Her voice was slightly exhausted. Hearing Xuanyuan Moze's heart gripped tightly, she hurriedly said, "Where does it hurt? Did you get medicine?"

"Well, it's medicine." She responded.

"I'll take you back." He said, turning his hand immediately, hugged her whole body, tiptoed, and went to the house.

Seeing Feng Jiu being taken away by Xuanyuan Moze, Ye Feifei elbowed Du Fan next to him and said, "Hey, is this man her husband?"

Du Fan glanced at her, moved his hand, grabbed her by the collar, and led her to the house.

"Hey! Why are you pulling my clothes! Let go of me, let me go!" Ye Feifei tightly pulled the neck-strapped collar with both hands. She felt very bad when she was being carried away. She kicked her feet. He wanted to kick him, but he avoided it.

Leng Shuang watched from behind, saw the two of them doing this, smiled slightly and followed.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Du Fan released his hand holding Ye Feifei's collar and said to her: "You are here first... um!"

Before he could say anything, he hit a heavy pinch between his legs. The pain caused him to pinch his leg. He wanted to go down to cover it but couldn't stretch it out. He just bent his knees and blushed and turned red. She moved, as if she couldn't get up at all, her face flushed.

"I asked you to pull my collar! Are you trying to strangle me? Is this girl really bullying?"

Ye Feifei stared angrily with his hands on his hips, seeing Du Fan clamped his legs and twisted there, he hummed, his brows lightly raised with a bit of pride and provocation, and said: "I'm awkward, top If it hurts for a while, the functions that should be used can still be used and can't be used."