"Xiao Qian!" After hearing this, Fufeng's expression changed slightly.

He wanted to go out, but he couldn't find the strength.

Although the toxins in Fufeng's body had been removed by Jun Muzhen with the power of his soul, some sequelae were inevitably left behind.

Fortunately, the Yanling Master does not have to fight like the Douling Master, and only needs to use his words.

Fufeng frowned and looked at the man in scarlet clothes beside him: "Aren't you going?"

"Mumu can handle this alone." Rong Qing said with a calm expression and a cold voice, "Master, you need to take good care of your body."

Fufeng: "..."

This sounds normal, but why does it make him feel so weird?

Fu Feng simply closed his eyes and leaned on the bed.

Today's events were indeed a series of twists and turns for him.

In his ordinary life, it stirred up waves.

Although there are toxins at work, we have to admit that there are other reasons.

Fufeng sighed slightly and rubbed his eyebrows.

Now, it's really going to be troublesome.

**

Because after Cang Yue rescued Fufeng, she told him about Fu Yuan's situation.

Fu Yuan's fighting spirit was destroyed, and several of his bones were broken, making him unable to move at all.

This means that she will not be able to get out of the secret room in a short period of time.

She originally thought that after curing Fufeng, Cang Yue would go and clean up Fu Yuan, but Wen Ruoyun wasted her time.

With Cang Yue's temperament, she was too lazy to take care of it.

Jun Muqian never expected that Fu Yuan would be so shameless and dare to come here after doing such a nasty thing.

The moment she saw Fu Yuan, she chased after him.

Then he directly used his natal talisman to block Fu Yuan's path.

Heaven and Earth Prisoner, a fifth-level talisman, can seal off an area of ​​heaven and earth.

The higher the user's soul power, the longer it lasts.

In the past, Jun Muqian would not have been able to use the Heaven and Earth Prisoner, but with the help of the Life Talisman, it was easy.

In a hurry, Fu Yuan bumped into the transparent barrier, and then she realized that she was actually trapped.

What happened today? Why could her plans never keep up with the changes?

I wanted to take advantage of Fufeng's weakness to give her the medicine she got, but in the end, there were actually two people guarding her.

"I know who you are." Fu Yuan gritted her teeth and turned around, "You are the master of the Sovereign Pavilion."

"Oh, how about it?" Jun Muqian looked at her leisurely, "I really thought that Bingqing Yujie was the one who practiced Bingxin Kung Fu, but I didn't expect that you were an exception."

"Bullshit!" Fu Yuan could no longer maintain her cold attitude, "I'm not wrong, and what does it have to do with you?"

One Cang Yue is not enough, now there is another Mu Qian.

Fu Yuan knew very well that as a sixth-level spiritual master, she could not be Jun Muqian's opponent.

The shocking battle in Huaxu Continent left a shadow in everyone's heart.

Lingzong can deal with Lingwang, but what about Lingzun?

Fu Yuan didn't dare to think about it at all. She clenched her fingers and looked resentful.

"I am actually quite cold-blooded." Jun Muxian suddenly said something out of tune.

Fu Yuan narrowed her eyes and sneered: "What do you mean? You want to scare me?"

"So, I have a problem." Jun Muqian said calmly, "Whoever dares to attack my companions will..."

Her crimson lips were slightly hooked, and she spoke coldly: "Death."

Fu Yuan's eyes widened instantly, and his body began to tremble.

Unlike the previous battle with Cang Yue, she could still taunt, but now she didn't even have the will to fight.

I wanted to escape, but I couldn't get out at all.

To deal with Fu Yuan, Jun Muqian didn't need to fight spirits, let alone the fire of chaos, but relied on pure spiritual power to attack and punch him directly.

Immediately afterwards, there were more intensive fists.

"Pfft—" Fu Yuan's body was too weak to resist. She suddenly opened her mouth and spurted out blood.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows and turned slightly to one side to avoid the blood that might splash on her clothes.

"Mu Qian, don't be too presumptuous!" Fu Yuan endured the pain in her body and roared in a low voice, "This is the Fu family, and you, an outsider, want to teach me a lesson?"

Jun Mu smiled slightly: "We have all gone to the Mu family's banquet, and you still don't know what kind of person I am?"

Without hesitation, he punched me again.

"Poof!" Fu Yuan felt that her internal organs had been smashed into pieces. This time she opened her mouth, and the blood she spat out turned out to be a bit dirty black.

His face, which looked good, was now bruised and swollen, and his facial features were all stuck together.

But I don't know if it was intentional, but Fu Yuan's mouth is still intact, allowing her to speak.

"Well... now is not the time to kill you." Jun Muzhen looked her up and down and smiled slightly, "Why don't you let others know about your evil intentions towards your uncle?"

"Mu Qian, how dare you!" Fu Yuan's voice was stern, "If you don't have evidence, my third uncle won't help you, because it's also related to his own reputation."

After a pause, she laughed coldly: "What's more, as long as I casually confuse right and wrong, others will just think that Fufeng seduced the young and ignorant me."

"How can you fight with me when you are making empty claims?"

Fu Yuan had planned it a long time ago. Even if Fu Feng saw what happened in the Soul Locking Formation, he could not use the spirit of speech to play it back again.

Because at that time, his speech spirit was in a state of slumber.

So, as long as she kept this matter in her heart, the most Fufeng could do was ask her father to send her away.

Not to mention, she still has a trump card in her hand. As long as Fufeng takes advantage of it, all public opinion will be on her side.

Jun Muzhen looked at her as if she were a fool: "Do you treat Di Ting as a decoration?"

Fu Yuan's breathing quickened: "Yes, and Cang Yue, this bitch actually defiled Third Uncle, I'm going to kill her, I'm going to kill her!"

"Crack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a whip mark appeared on Fu Yuan's face.

Jun Muqian held the seven-star moon whip and said calmly, "Hand over what you have in your hand."

"No -" Fu Yuan instinctively refused, but she was not allowed to resist at all, and the box in her hand had already passed into the hands of the woman in purple.

Jun Muzhen opened the box and looked at it, and found that it was a jade bottle containing some kind of liquid.

She frowned suddenly, it smelled so familiar.

Yes, it’s the power of the soul again!

As soon as Jun Muqian's thoughts changed, she had already figured out something: "I just said that you have no ability to trap the master. It turns out that you have an affair with the Spiritual Clan. No... it shouldn't be the Spiritual Clan."

She raised her lips and her eyes gradually became sharper: "The Spirit Clan disdains to associate with you, a Qingluan Dou Ling, so it seems that he can only be a fallen species."

"You..." Fu Yuan's face showed a hint of disbelief.

"Although I don't know what this is, I can take it back and study it." Jun Muqian looked coldly, "And you..."

Under Fu Yuan's panicked gaze, she raised her hand and waved a spiritual talisman.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual power fluctuations on Fu Yuan's body dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her face changed drastically, and she tried hard to absorb the spiritual energy, but found that her Dantian seemed to be necrotic and could no longer function.

"Just treat yourself as a useless person for the time being." Jun Muqian chuckled, "When my master and his wife get married, maybe you can go and see them."

She looked at the jade bottle in her hand, but her eyes darkened.

When fallen species are involved, things are different.

Moreover, there is another thing that Jun Muxian is puzzled about -

What happened to Fu Yuan that made her fall in love with Fu Feng regardless of ethics and morals.

When I first met Fu Yuan, she didn't seem like a stubborn person. There must be other secrets in this.

"Mu Qian!" Fu Yuan gritted her teeth, "Who are you, Master Wife? Please tell me clearly!"

"Didn't you do something good?" Jun Muqian glanced at her, "Master's poison can't be cured, so I can only find my master's wife."

But it's a pity that it seems that Sister Yue really doesn't covet her master. How can this master be lured back?
To be continued...