Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

Outside the promenade, there is wind passing through.

Feng Chuge's dark jade hair fluttered with the wind, she squinted her eyes slightly, her stunning face was completely cold. "I don't know if senior brother has heard a sentence... A good dog does not block the way."

Good dog out of the way? !

Lin Zhi's eyes changed when he heard these five words.

On that thin face, the sinister look became even more serious.

His small eyes stared lightly, and there was a little bit of strangeness on his face, "It seems that my junior sister is not going to hand over the heart of ice soul...?"

Feng Chuge sneered with thin lips. "It's not kind to rob halfway!"

The mockery and chill in Feng Chuge's eyes can be seen, Lin Zhi looked at her, his pupils shrank slightly.

He knew that Junior Sister had a hot temper, but he didn't expect her to be so unafraid of death.

Anyway, he is also from Class Three.

He is not a waste like Qian Ba, his real fighting power is several levels higher than Qian Ba.

Regarding Feng Chuge's killing of Qian Ba, Lin Zhi only believed that Qian Ba ​​was incompetent, and did not think much about Feng Chuge's strength at all.

What's more, that night, he personally saw Feng Chuge being injured by Elder Qian!

After only two days of effort, Lin Zhi decided that Feng Chuge's vitality was seriously injured.

Lin Zhi's expression changed, and the ruthlessness on his face became even more serious. "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined! Since you don't hand it over, don't blame me for being rude!"

As the words fell, the spiritual power belonging to the high-ranking Wuzong flashed around Lin Zhi's body.

Lin Zhi seemed to have made up his mind to take the Ice Soul Heart, and just as soon as he made a move, he used seven layers of spiritual power.

Under such a killing, even the Great Spiritualist could hardly escape.

Feng Chuge looked at his kill, the corners of his lips curled coldly.

It seems that another person has come to try her spell!

He took out a few pieces of talisman paper from his bosom, concentrated his spiritual power, and in an instant, the talisman paper lightly ignited.

Red flames burned around the talisman paper.

The talisman circled several times in the air, and then surrounded Lin Zhi...

Lin Zhi, who was about to make a move, suddenly felt a strange force, oppressing him so much that he couldn't move.

He looked at the talisman papers around him in horror...

"How...how is it possible? You...you are a spellcaster?!"

The spell master, he had heard of this existence, but had never seen it. But the few talisman papers around him had already completely told him the role of the person in front of him!

Feng Chuge slightly raised his eyebrows.

This spell, the effect is really a bit!

However, as a beginner after all, after only a while, the force exerted by the spell gradually weakened.

Lin Zhi raised his hand, trying to break Feng Chuge's spell.

Feng Chuge sensed his intention, his eyes flashed coldly——

She suddenly took out a porcelain bottle from Bing Po Heart, and before Lin Zhi could completely break away the spell, she raised her hand, and the white powder was directly sprinkled on it.

Immediately afterwards, a force——

"Wow——" Lin Zhi's body flashed across the air, and suddenly fell into the pool.

That powder was exactly the chemical powder that Murong Qing gave that day. Feng Chuge extracted the rare ingredients and refined another kind of medicine.

This medicine is somewhat different from the one given to Murong Qing.

The original poison would completely damage the spiritual veins and foundation. The poison in Murong Qing's body is fatal. As for Lin Zhi, he could only block his spiritual power for a few days.

Feng Chuge stood on the promenade, looked at the people splashing countless splashes in the water, raised his lips——

"Senior brother, you can do it for yourself—"