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Chapter 138 Miao Fengya's True Identity

The wooden house is not big, only about twenty square meters. Outside the wooden house, a small courtyard was surrounded by cut bamboo. A group of small chickens and a big tree were raised in the courtyard.

The shade of trees blocks most of the burning sunlight, making it cool and refreshing. The breeze blows gently, blew the leaves gently.

What a paradise!

"Miao Fengya, come out for me!"

Miao Zhuoma's angry roar echoed in the woods and could not calm down for a long time.

Jiang Yingyu and Tang Yan did not speak, and waited for the change.

After more than a dozen breaths, the closed wooden house door opened from the inside, and a small woman who was exactly the same as Liu Fengya walked out. She was the same age as Liu Fengya, and even the same walking posture.

Mother-in-law?

Jiang Yingyu, who was silent, frowned. He looked carefully for a long time and could not see the difference between Miao Fengya and her mother-in-law Liu Fengya.

Could it be twins?

"Miao Fengya, you are indeed here. Please hand over the method of detoxifying poison, otherwise I will never end with you!" Miao Zhuoma roared and walked into the wooden yard. The speed was not fast, but every step was extremely steady and powerful.

Jiang Yingyu and Tang Yan looked at each other and followed them into the courtyard.

Miao Fengya didn't speak immediately, until Miao Zhuoma and the other two walked into the courtyard and stopped a few steps before they said, "Miao Zhuoma, you are really in dispersed. I have let you go several times. Are you really afraid of death?"

This sound turned out to be Liu Fengya's voice!

What's going on?

Could it be that Miao Fengya is really Liu Fengya’s twin sister?

I thought Miao Fengya was a vicious woman, but I didn't expect...

"Beautiful Tang, have you ever heard that my mother-in-law has a twin sister?" Jiang Yingyu put her head close to Tang Yan's ear and asked in a low voice.

Tang Yan twisted hard on Jiang Yingyu's soft waist: "We are all like that, and we are still in Tang's beauty! A heartless guy!"

"Oh, oh, tell me the matter! First!"

Tang Yan then hummed and said, "I can tell you with great certainty, no."

No?

How do you explain Miao Fengya and Liu Fengya?

Wait, the name is elegant...

Jiang Yingyu's eyes rolled and suddenly opened her mouth and shouted loudly: "Mother-in-law!"

“…”

“…”

Miao Zhuoma looked at Jiang Yingyu in surprise. Miao Fengya did not respond and still looked at Miao Zhuoma, but Jiang Yingyu clearly noticed a hidden panic and helplessness from the changes in her eyes.

really!

From Miao Fengya's eyes, Jiang Yingyu was almost sure that Miao Fengya is Liu Fengya, and Liu Fengya is Miao Fengya!

"Mother-in-law, it's really you, why are you here?" Jiang Yingyu deliberately used the question to force her.

Miao Fengya's originally calm and calm expression quickly turned into panic, but she never spoke and remained silent.

But the panic on her face had already revealed her mood at the moment!

Now, even Miao Zhuoma saw something was wrong...

Bang!

Bang!

Suddenly, an old woman's roar came from the house: "Fengya, what are you doing? Kill them!"

"..." Miao Fengya was very entangled, especially when her eyes were in contact with Jiang Yingyu, she felt even more panicked. "Master, I...I..."

"If you can't do it, don't blame me!"

The old woman's stern voice made Miao Fengya's breathing suddenly stop, and her face turned pale in an instant.

It is already certain that Miao Fengya in front of her is her mother-in-law Liu Fengya. She is actually a witch!

"Old woman, you dare to threaten my mother-in-law!"

Tell Jiang Yingyu directly that the old woman in the room was the mastermind behind the scenes.

But when the old woman opened her mouth, she said something that shocked Jiang Yingyu: "Jiang Yingyu, you had enough fun with that girl named Tang just now? Haha, I didn't realize that your man has enough capital!"

The old woman's voice was very strange, and as she spoke, she became younger and younger. In the end, she had completely turned into the voice of a young woman.

Jiang Yingyu and Tang Yan were shocked at the same time!

It's her!

Vicious woman!

Tang Yan exclaimed: "So it's you, the old witch."

During the old woman's change of voice, one of the voices was what Tang Yan heard, the voice of the old witch in memory.

Miao Zhuoma also recognized the old woman's voice: "Witch, it's you. I saw you hurt Miss Tang Yan with your own eyes. You were so awesome at that time, why did you hide now? Humph, I'll tell you why Sister Feng Ya suddenly changed her temperament. It turned out that you were making trouble behind the scenes!"

The old woman's voice came from the room, and she became younger and younger as she spoke: "Hahaha, you outsiders don't need to interrupt the matter between me and my apprentice. Feng Ya, kill them! Especially that Jiang Yingyu, tear him to pieces!"

"Master, let Ayu go. Your grudge against the three tribes of Wu has nothing to do with Ayu, let him leave!" Miao Fengya finally spoke after silence.

Miao Fengya, oh no, it should be Liu Fengya. After she said that, she was about to turn around and enter the house.

The old woman said angrily, and her voice became younger and younger: "No, I have given him a chance. He didn't leave by himself, but now he is still here to his door. Humph, I can't blame me!"

Whoosh!

"Master...uh!"

Jiang Yingyu used all his strength and rushed to Liu Fengya's side several times, slashed Liu Fengya's neck with a knife, knocking Liu Fengya out of the way.

Holding Liu Fengya in his arms, Jiang Yingyu slowly walked into the wooden house with a stern expression: "Old woman, I don't care what your grudges have with the three tribes of Wu, and I don't care what your relationship has with ck, but it's not OK to hurt my woman!"

"Your woman?" The old woman laughed: "Jiang Yingyu, you men are always so unsatisfied. They eat in the bowl and look at the pot, and they don't even let their mother-in-law go!"

Jiang Yingyu snorted coldly, "I'm called mother and daughter flower, you won't understand."

During the conversation, Jiang Yingyu was already holding Liu Fengya in the coma and walked into the wooden house, and Miao Fengya and Tang Yan also followed.

The furnishings in the wooden house are very simple, with two single wooden beds, one wooden table and four wooden stools, a desk and a wardrobe. On one of the single beds is an old woman sitting cross-legged. The old woman is wearing a loose Taoist robe, and her hands are stroking her gray snow hair, looking down at her legs.

"Jiang Yingyu, I have to admit that you are very powerful. You have only been a day after the agreed five days, and you have found me." The old woman raised her head, her face covered with old-fashioned spots and wrinkles, her turbid eyes were almost blind, and she had long scars on her face.

It seems that he will have to be at least hundreds of years old!

Jiang Yingyu looked at the old woman, then looked at the wooden house carefully: "You are the last person of the four major killers, called... Thousand-faced Girl?"

"Yes, it's the old man." The old woman's eyes never left Jiang Yingyu: "Since you are asked to find me, I will kill and cut it into pieces. I have only one request to take good care of my Fengya disciple. She is the only successor of my Thousand Face Witch."

Jiang Yingyu didn't think about it: "It is my son-in-law's responsibility to take care of my mother-in-law, you can rest assured about this. But I have a problem..."

"There is no discussion on the issues of the three tribes of Wu, so just ask the others." The old woman was just a simple sentence, and she left Jiang Yingyu speechless in one sentence.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yingyu simply changed his question: "The beauty Tang said you are very awesome, why don't you fight me? You gave up on your defeat so easily?"

"I've long been paralyzed and can't get out of bed. The old servant who served me died a few days ago, so I called Fengya back. The me that Tang Yatou saw a few days ago was just my puppet, but you can rest assured that my puppet is not here now and I'm going out to do business and can't come back for a while."

After saying that, the old woman paused for a moment and continued, "In addition, Miao Zhuoma, I need to explain to you that the Hualiu Gu poison was done by me who controlled the puppet and it was not my disciple's business. Don't take this account to my disciple."

"Let me tell me, how to remove the poison of the flower willow potion?" Miao Zhuoma didn't know the old woman, and she was an enemy, so she naturally didn't have a good attitude, so she opened her mouth and roared.

The old woman hummed twice, her eyes never leaving Jiang Yingyu: "I won't tell you, Miao Zhuoma, you should get the antidote yourself. If you can make it, you can make it your ability. If you can't make it, it's a disaster for your three tribes of Wu. You deserve it!"

"Why! Why! Where did our three tribes offend you? You are going to destroy our tribe!"

Miao Zhuoma is self-aware. She was told by the guardian wizard of the Wufeng clan that she had told her that she would not even know what the poison of the flower and willow poison is.

Apart from his roaring angrily, Miao Zhuoma had no choice.

"Why? Hahaha, hahahahaha! Haha...puff~" The old woman who laughed wildly suddenly vomited blood, and she sipped one after another, and it was no longer possible after a few strokes, and she collapsed on the bed.

"Oh no, she's taken poison!"

When Jiang Yingyu put down Liu Fengya and rushed forward, the old woman was no longer saved. She had to use her last effort to catch Jiang Yingyu: "Take care... good... my... disciple..."

Finally, the old woman took her last breath.

The old woman died, no matter how many puppets she had or where she was, she had turned into dead bodies and no longer threatened.

"You can't die, you can't die! Tell me the antidote formula quickly, tell me!" Miao Zhuoma rushed up and shook the old woman's body crazily, but he was dead. No matter how Miao Zhuoma shook, the old woman could no longer speak.

Perhaps he gave up. Miao Zhuoma let go of the old woman's body and leaned on the bed and started crying, crying very desolately and sadly.

Tang Yan came forward to persuade him, and Miao Zhuomasuo hugged Tang Yan and cried!

Jiang Yingyu shook his head helplessly. He couldn't listen to the woman crying the most: "Okay, okay, stop crying, are you annoying! I know the antidote to the Hualiu Gu poison!"

"..." Miao Zhuoma looked at Jiang Yingyu stupidly, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "You know? How could you know? The flower and willow poison is a witchcraft, and you are not a wizard."

"Why do you care about so much? I know it anyway." Jiang Yingyu paused for a moment and continued, "Anyway, it won't hurt you. I'll tell you the recipe in reverse, and you can just send someone to pick it yourself."

Miao Zhuoma was stunned for a moment and then said, "Who believes in you!"

"You may not believe him, but you must believe in the King of Hell." Tang Yan, who had not spoken, pointed to Jiang Yingyu: "He is the successor of King of Hell, and he is even more powerful than King of Hell!"
Chapter completed!
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