Feng Nu Wu Zun: Boy, don't be beaten!

Chapter 181

The anger can't be calmed down, how can I sleep, the spiritual energy of the world has been emptied, and I can only take pills to recover.

Since Jun Qianyan didn't talk to anyone, he didn't dare to ask anyone. He didn't say anything, and quickly asked a craftsman to repair it, whether it was rebuilding or changing it into something else.

Among the criminals in this degenerate prison, Jun Asahiko is the only one who is absolutely free, and the others only have an hour or two to stroll around.Several people came to visit together, but because Jun Qianyan has been in the room, if this happened in the past, maybe he would go back and knock on the door, but before, he knocked on the door because he saw that the master slept longer than usual, in exchange for The result is that the building is destroyed and people die. If he is not the master's guard, even if he protects him, he will die.

Fenghuang appeared in the hall first, poured a glass of iced water, and poured it down.

Then Jun Qianyan came down from upstairs slowly, and the few people who had been looking at Fenghuang immediately stepped forward, "My lord."

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner. You should find her." Jun Qianyan shirked responsibility lazily.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and involuntarily looked at Fenghuang, the woman who warmed the bed for adults?

"Do you want to die?" Phoenix's faint voice seemed to come from hell, and the power of heaven and earth surged in an instant. Even Jun Qianyan was a little surprised by that kind of oppression, and smiled inscrutablely.

It seems that this time I really met a treasure.

Although Jun Qianyan pushed Fenghuang out very inhumanely, Fenghuang just sat there motionless, indifferent, obviously confident, smart people would not judge by what they saw on the surface.

It was clearly written on her face that she was unhappy, and it was best not to provoke her.

In such a situation, where the purpose has not changed, there are relatively few entertainments, and the demon lover Asahiko went out for a walk.

In the past, it was mostly a refusal, but today maybe I really had enough sleep, and I no longer slouched on the recliner like a boneless worm and couldn’t get up. I changed my clothes, an aristocratic tunic, a wide lapel, and shoulders. Cut with sharp edges at the cuffs.

Fenghuang sized him up from head to toe, and it seemed that something was missing.The clothes that Ning Han sent in the morning happened to be scrapped, and the remade ones just happened to be sent over.Fenghuang looked at it, took one of the clothes, directly tore off a white ribbon on the clothes, trimmed it with the scissors that the housekeeper found somewhere, wrapped it around Jun Qianyan's neck, and made a A collar flower, holding her chin like a work of art in her heart, looked at it, nodded to herself, perfect.

Jun Qianyan just watched silently from the beginning to the end, but her demeanor was a bit frustrating. She was playing tricks on her, but she still ignored him, a big living person.

After finishing it, Fenghuang raised his head, "It's better for a man to be more energetic."

Jun Qianyan stretched out his hand and slid his fingers across her cheek, "Have you calmed down yet?"

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Fenghuang opened his hand, "You'd better not touch me, get out if you want to go out, don't be an eyesore here." Continuing with the experiment, Fenghuang was very angry. Unless this matter can be resolved, her depressed mood will not get better.

Basically everyone who sees Phoenix will be shocked by her. If you say that the strong are respected, it is not the case with her. If you respect her a foot, she will pay you back. If you bully her an inch, she will Return your hundred feet.

Jun Qianyan looked at his reddish hands, "You really have a bad temper. Go change your clothes and go out together."

"Not interested." Basically don't make her look good now.

"You're angry, and you don't feel comfortable holding it in. I'll let you vent it." Jun Qianyan didn't look angry at all.It's completely like an elder looking at a little girl who is struggling.

Fenghuang looked at him with that look, no matter how he looked at him, he felt uncomfortable. If he continued to let his emotions go uncontrollable, he would really look naive. "I'm going to change clothes." Fenghuang's speed was very fast. It would take at least half an hour for other women to change clothes, but she didn't even have half a minute.A full set of black tights, a long windbreaker of the same color, and her hair tied up all at once.

Jun Qianyan seemed to glance at Fenghuang meaningfully, "There are many hungry ghosts in the fallen prison."

"In prison, the best way to vent your anger is to beat someone." As for beating someone, of course it is better to wear close-fitting clothes, no matter in the previous life or in this life, she has the most clothes of this type.Because her road has never been smooth.

Jun Qianyan was noncommittal, indeed, in ordinary prisons, beating people casually is not allowed, but it is different in degenerate prisons, status is also supported by strength.As long as you don’t make trouble in groups, your hands are itchy, go to someone to discuss, if you are not dead, go back to the cell, if you are seriously injured, the warden will throw you to a corner to fend for yourself, if you die, the warden will collect your body for you.

In the low-level prison cell, the pot exploded for a while, because the lord was coming. Outside, many people only knew the fallen city lord, but in the core area, that lord was as deeply worshiped as the city lord.For a long time, I only heard about him, but I never expected to meet the real person today.In this world, there are very few people who do not worship the strong.

The low-level prison cells are on the side of another Xiaoshan Mountain, and there are two hilltops where the prisoners can move.

Sure enough, serious grade differences.However, the black and cold stone, the smooth walls, and the small windows finally look a bit like a prison. Although there are no glass walls and barbed wire, they are all top-level magic circles, without absolute strength. , If you want to go out, you are courting death.And in prison, can you let your strength grow?Certainly not.

Seeing a group of them approaching, they should be guards. They hurried over, stood in front of Jun Qianyan respectfully and saluted, "My lord, you are here." This attitude does not seem to be the guard's right The attitude of the prisoner is simply more respectful than the courtiers of those countries to their own lords.

Fenghuang secretly sighed, the world is really crazy.In fact, she really wanted to ask, according to Jun Qianyan's strength, he couldn't be trapped here at all, why did he stay in this place?Even if he is lazy, he can definitely find a better place to occupy the land as king and enjoy his life.

(End of this chapter)