Godly Empress Doctor

Feng Yi glanced at Feng Wu and said casually: "You are still being chased and killed, and he has blamed himself for death. Where can he take care of his own injury?"

Feng Wu was really distressed, her brows frowned, and she moved in a hurry in place.

Feng Feng saw Feng Wu doing this, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, but quickly pressed down, a look of nothing happening.

Jun Linyuan was indeed injured, but this is a god-man. Healing thieves is fast. The reason why he said it is more serious is to make his silly sister blame himself and add guilt.

How long have they both been going around? I haven't cracked that layer of window paper yet. Feng Yan thinks that if it's his, he can smash all over now.

So, let's be the **** assist!

Feng Wu was really anxious, and said straight in his mouth: "How can he be so ... why is he so disobedient!"

Feng dart his arms around his arms, glanced at Feng Wu and said, "That's not because I like someone anymore."

Feng Wu glared at him: "You don't have to say any more."

Feng Yan continued to say to himself: "My poor boss, the internal injuries are so serious, his face is pale and pale, and his thin lips are all in a line, but he still chases those people all the way, hey ..."

Feng Wu stared at the wind, "I want to see him! I'll see him now!"

Feng Yi's heart stunned, oh there is a door!

Unfortunately……

He sighed: "Don't talk about me, now I'm afraid that no one can find him ... hey, I don't know if he will faint in the wilderness alone ..."

A scene emerged from Feng Wu's mind. Jun Linyuan covered his chest and walked alone in the wild jungle, and finally couldn't support the picture of passing out ...

Can't do it in a hurry!

At this moment, Feng Yan also glanced at her: "Hurry up? Miss him? Worry about him?"

Feng Wu glanced at the wind, but this time did not rush to deny it.

Feng Yan smiled secretly in his heart, and see, hasn't this improved?

The emperor was not built in a single day, these two ... Only if there is progress.

"Tomorrow, should he come?" Feng Wu stared at Feng Yan.

Feng Zheng seriously said: "The boss of the king promises the most. Look, he said he wants to protect you, and he really protects you desperately. Tomorrow he said that he will come, even if he drags the sick."

Feng Wu looked at Feng Yan, and was not angry: "Don't keep on thinking, I know."

Feng Ji rubbed Feng Wu's head: "You just know it? How can you give someone a response, he has been chasing after you hard, is it easy? People are lame Jun Linyuan who shook the world!"

Although Feng Wu didn't say anything, she didn't refute the wind bluntly, which means that she really heard it.

That night ...

Fengwu tossed around and couldn't sleep.

Can't sleep.

In my mind are the pictures of Jun Linyuan's death in the wild due to internal injuries ...

How can he give people a sense of screen like this? !!

Feng Wu simply sat up from the bed and took out her arm of disciplinary advice.

Doesn't Feng Feng say that Jun Linyuan's 诛 天剑 is broken? I can't find anyone now, and I can't help him repair the Tiantian Sword. It would be better ... to transform the arm of the commandment into something suitable for Junlinyuan.

Thinking of this, Feng Wu went to the refining room all night.

Hu Yan's ancestor's refining equipment room can't be entered by anyone else, except Fengwu.

No one knows what transformation Fengwu made ...

Only Feng Wu knows how much Phoenix **** blood she used to support this arm of disciples!