Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 995 Don’t Take Shulou [5]

is her……

There are some things that Ah Mo will never tell him, not because he doesn't trust him, but because he doesn't want to change his state of mind.

Knowing that she is the daughter of his enemy, why let a person who has affected his mood bear the name of a sinner, Zhongkui?

"You are Fen Yue?" Xiao Shulou looked at her in disbelief.

Does that mysterious face look like this?

Like a trick of fate, how could she and Zhongkui be so similar?
Chongkui frowned, although she couldn't see him clearly, she vaguely felt that she knew this person...

In this era, she doesn't know many people, but the few are people she can trust.

If there is any murderous intent, even if it is only a little bit, she can detect it.

She nodded slightly and murmured, "Who are you?"

"I..." Xiao Shulou was about to speak when Feng Mo's footsteps came in from outside.

He walked quickly, holding a piece of black gold in his hand, a black one, as thick as a finger.

"Ugin is very hard. It belongs to refined iron. It has already filtered out impurities. Even if it is the flame of a pharmacist, it is difficult to refine any impurities from it."

Feng Mo didn't notice Xiao Shulou's expression, all he could think about at the moment was the wound caused by the puppet's rope, and he really wanted to see how this girl could heal it.

Chongkui nodded, took out another medicine bottle, bit open the cork, poured a few pills into his mouth, and held Ujin in his hand very boldly.

With a firm grip with his fingers, Chongkui activated his spiritual power with determination, making Ujin suspend in mid-air.

As soon as she used her spiritual power, the wound became more painful, causing the sweat on her forehead to drip down in big drops.

She didn't have much spiritual power in her body, and it was completely sucked away by the puppet's rope before, but because the pure spirit body can directly absorb spiritual power, she can barely use it.

Seeing her reluctance, Xiao Shulou couldn't help but want to help, but was blocked by Feng Mo.

"She has her own sense of proportion, and no one else can help her."

After Wujin was suspended, Zhongkui slowly drilled out the alchemist's flame from the other hand, the red flame burned Wujin, and gradually, Wujin was burned red.

Her hands began to tremble, but there was no expression of fear and hesitation on her face.

The red-hot Ugin turned down slightly, aiming precisely at the wound on his abdomen.

Feng Mo's expression was tense, as if he knew what she was going to do next, so he turned his gaze away.

Then, he heard the sound of burning flesh, accompanied by a burning smell.

Chongkui directly let the red-hot Ujin run through the wound caused by the puppet's rope, and the flame that absorbed the alchemist on Ujin quickly burned the faint light that devoured the flesh and blood to ashes, leaving only a piece of scorched black.

Chongkui let out a low growl in pain, and passed out directly.

Xiao Shulou hurriedly pulled Wujin out with spiritual power and threw it on the ground.

"She is really..." Feng Mo dared to turn his gaze back, and couldn't help saying, "A lunatic!"

"It's a lunatic." Xiao Shulou murmured, looking down at Zhongkui's pale face, "help her bandage the wound."

"The wound is fine." Feng Mo only has a little knowledge of medicine, but people like them who have been trained since childhood naturally know very well about bandaging wounds.

After bandaging Chongkui's abdominal wound and treating her injuries and burns on her legs, Feng Mo discovered that this usually indifferent friend seemed to be a little different today.

(End of this chapter)