Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 1377 This tea...is not good
Sitting in a tea shed on the side of the street, staring at the building not far away, several people looked away suspiciously, and then looked at each other.

Did they really come to hell like this?
How do you feel, still dreaming?
"Ghost...Miss, how many of us are there?" The questioner couldn't help counting the number of people on his side again.

Plus the ghost king... No, the ghost king said, I will call her Miss from now on.

On their side, including Miss, there are only eight people!
Eight people, single-handedly challenge the Disha Sect!
Up to now, they still feel that they are in the fog and cannot believe this fact.

"Afraid?" Luo Qingfeng asked with raised eyebrows.

In this case, fear is also normal.

After all, they are now eight people, challenging the power of hundreds of people in the Disha Sect.

The man's face froze, then he immediately shook his head, his eyes showed firmness, "No!"

If they were afraid, they would not have followed the lady here.

I just can't believe that there are so many of them, how can they deal with the Earth Demon Sect with hundreds of people.

"The people from the Earth Demon Sect in the woods have almost been dealt with, even if they missed a few, they should come back." Luo Qingfeng said thoughtfully.

Huh?What's the meaning?
A few people looked at Luo Qingfeng, how could they have the guts...

Is it the illusion that Miss is waiting for those people to come back, and then inform the suzerain of Disha Sect?

Wouldn't it be a disadvantage if there were fewer of them?

"Miss, count the time, it's almost time." Ye Wu replied truthfully, a drop of sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead.

Can it be more or less the same?

Although their journey was very fast, the lady always stopped and stopped, not in a hurry.

But along the way, I also heard a lot of things.

For example, the Hua family in Qingqiong City and the Xiao family have heard some news.

To them, those things are irrelevant, but the young lady seems to know something.

But if the lady doesn't say anything, he can't ask too much.

"Well, then we'll wait." Luo Qingfeng smiled mysteriously, took a cup of tea and took a sip, then frowned.

This tea...is not good.

Uh, how did she think of this question, she never drank tea before, when did she care about whether the tea is good or not?

Well, it seems that she has been with Feng Jinghong for a long time.

From time to time, he brings her a glass of everything, and as long as he is around, what she drinks is basically prepared by him...

Gee!
Calculating the time, he has been away for a while, why is there no news at all?

"Yewu, have our people arrived in the imperial capital?" Luo Qingfeng put down his teacup and asked casually.

Ye Wuhui regained consciousness, looked at Luo Qingfeng, and immediately understood.

"Miss, we've arrived, and we're almost on our feet." After all, it's been almost two years, and their pace is not slow.

Besides, there is always a feeling that there is a force pushing them.

Every time he told the lady, the lady always smiled and said nothing, as if she knew who that person was.

After thinking about it later, they understood.

He, Ye Fu and the others were able to practice spiritual masters, and they were able to achieve what they are now, not because of this person.

The lady never said who that person was, and they didn't ask, they were just curious.

"Well, give me news about Feng Jinghong as soon as possible, whether he is alive or dead, sick or collapsed!" Luo Qingfeng said lightly.

The faintly resounding words made people feel a little dangerous.

"Yes." Ye Wu responded immediately, with a gust of cold wind blowing across his back.

It seems that the Ninth Prince hasn't messaged Miss for a long time.

(End of this chapter)