After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 219
The man called Lord Xiao was wearing a strong black suit, his eyes were aggressive like a beast, when Bu Feiyan and Bu Feiyan passed by, he glanced at them and turned to look at the male corpse on the ground.

The demons who came with him were like him, with extremely strong murderous intent.

"So without a fight, let's go,"

A few demons kicked the dead body and walked away.

Pedestrians on the street subconsciously give way to them when they see them passing by.

After they left, the guards patrolling the street dragged the corpses on the ground away. Seeing this scene, Bu Feiyan knew exactly where this place was.

"Brother, why don't we find an inn to stay in,"

"Alright, by the way, get rid of those flies behind me too,"

Before leaving, she looked at the wall on the right behind her from the corner of her eye.

"They're gone, hurry up!"

After they left, a few devils hiding in the corner quickly chased after them.

The two deliberately chose a relatively remote inn, so that they could do things in the dead of night.

"Mr. Zhu, the two of them are too courageous. They dared to choose such a remote inn. Now it's more convenient for us to act."

Mr. Zhu frowned and was not sure.

His eyelids twitched slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Don't be careless. It's definitely not easy to make the young master so caring. We'd better be careful."

Those subordinates nodded upon hearing this, followed his footsteps and hid in the corner of the inn.

Bu Feiyan went to the inn and sat down by the tables and chairs to rest.

'Boom~'

There was a knock on the door outside.

"who is it?"

"Guest officer, I've brought you spirit tea."

"come in,"

The door opened with a 'creak', and the waiter brought in the spirit tea with a flattering expression.

Bu Feiyan pointed to the table and said, "Let's put it there,"

The shop waiter held the teapot and put the spirit tea on the table.

The curling spirit tea rolled up a white smoke in the air, and entered her nostrils along the nostrils.

Seeing that he was standing here without moving, Bu Feiyan looked worried and said, "Is there anything else?"

The shop waiter stepped forward and reminded: "It's such a guest officer, the city is quite chaotic, especially at night, be careful!"

The moment he approached, Bu Feiyan vigilantly grasped the Luoxue Sword at her waist, but she found herself completely powerless.

How could this be?
"Guest officer, do you need my help?"

The waiter's voice suddenly became vicissitudes, her eyelids sank, and she fell headfirst on the table.

'Shop Xiaoer' carried the man on his shoulders, opened the window and jumped, his figure disappeared into the dark night in an instant.

The spirit tea on the table is still wafting with white smoke.

'Boom~'

"Feiyan, are you there?"

Wei Zelan called twice but no one answered, he kicked open the door and found that there was no one in the room.

And there was a pot of steaming spiritual tea on the table. It seemed that it had just been purchased, so the person must not have gone far.

When he took a closer look, it was engraved with an arrow pointing south-west, and at this moment a branch of a vine of Dilian appeared on his wrist.

Branches point to a southwest location.

Wei Zelan quickly came to the window, turned into a light and shadow and chased to the southwest.

When night fell, some demons who were silent in the corner began to stir.

The shop clerk carried the unconscious Bu Feiyan around to the hidden corner of the street.

After he appeared, several hidden men in black came out from the corner.

"People have already brought, where is the young master?"

"Come with me, Mr. Zhu, the young master has been waiting for you in the house."

They looked around and entered the courtyard together after making sure there was no mistake.

The dilapidated wooden door was slowly pushed open, and Zhu Zheng entered the house carrying Bu Feiyan.

"Young master, luckily you fulfilled your mission, the person has already been brought here,"

He lifted off the mask on his face to reveal an old face, it turned out that he was actually Zhu Lao in disguise.

The real waiter had long since died in an unknown corner.

The man in blue who was sitting on a chair making tea gently poured the tea into the cup and took a sip.

After Mr. Zhu came in, he got up and walked towards Zhu Zheng, "Master Zhu knows that I can do it if I make a move."

Looking at Bu Feiyan who was lying unconscious on the ground, he had a look of victory in his hands.

He walked over to Bu Feiyan: "I have never missed what I want, but it's a pity that Wei's vigilance is too high to strike."

"Old Zhu, do it,"

"Yes"

"Master, be careful!"

The person who was originally unconscious suddenly disappeared, and Cheng Wenjin's neck felt a coolness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"What do you want to do?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a pill was stuffed into his mouth unexpectedly and melted in his mouth.

Cheng Wenjin scratched his throat in panic and wanted to spit out the pill, but it was a pity that Bu Feiyan's medicine was refined by Su Tianzhenjun himself, and it was his proud work.

This medicine is very precious, and its effects have already penetrated into his body.

"what--!"

It was as if he had been bitten by thousands of ants all over his body. He wanted to reach out and struggle, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"You...what did you eat for me?"

Cheng Wenjin's whole body was only able to move his mouth and eyes, and this feeling of powerlessness instantly made him feel deeply terrified.

Bu Feiyan sneered and said, "Of course it's the medicine to make you obedient. Only I have the antidote."

"Let go of the young master!"

All the demon swords in the room pointed at Bu Feiyan at the same time, and their eyes were fixed on the sword she held in her hand.

However, she unhurriedly exerted a little force on the sword, and a streak of blood appeared on Cheng Wenjin's neck instantly.

"Do you want to live?"

Bu Feiyan's voice lingered in his mind like a devil for a long time, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

"I think...you can tell me directly if you have any conditions,"

Seeing the change of expression on Cheng Wenjin's face, she said, "I want you to be used by me,"

A look of surprise appeared in Cheng Wenjin's eyes, then he rolled his eyes for a moment and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Bold!"

Zhu Zheng was about to rush over, but he stopped when he saw the blood on Cheng Wenjin's neck.

"Young Master Bu, don't mess around, there is something to discuss."

Cheng Wenjin said weakly: "You all step back, I have made up my mind,"

His life is still in the hands of Bu Feiyan, and he cannot act rashly until he finds the antidote.

Knowing the situation, Mr. Zhu and the others naturally had no choice but to put away their swords.

"Master Bu, see if you can give me the antidote, in case of a sudden attack..."

Bu Feiyan looked at him with a look of scrutiny in his eyes, which made his heart skip a beat.

"Mr. Cheng, if I give you the antidote, you can stab me back again,"

"Don't worry, I won't let you die like this. If you take this elixir, the poison will not recur within a month,"

Cheng Wenjin accepted the pill resignedly with a slightly stiff face.

"It's not good, my lord, someone broke in from outside... ah!!"

There was only a 'bang', and the door was kicked open from the outside.

"How dare you rob Feiyan away,"

He slapped Cheng Wenjin away with one palm, and Cheng Wenjin, who had just regained consciousness, spit blood from his mouth and lay on the ground in an instant.

"Brother, I'm fine, now he's my subordinate,"

(End of this chapter)