No matter how angry Feng Qianchen was, he was extinguished by Jiao Xiaoliu's tears. He patted Jiao Xiaoliu's back gently, "Okay, stop crying...what happened just now?"
Jiao Xiaoliu smiled in Feng Qianchen's arms and sniffed, "It's too scary in there...I didn't even dare to look..." Jiao Xiaoliu shuddered when he thought of the snakes.
Shiver, this is definitely not an act.
"Inside?" Feng Qianchen looked sideways and found nothing wrong.
Mo Yu glared at Mo Lan and saluted Feng Qianchen, "Is your subordinate meeting the Seventh Prince?"
"Get up." Feng Qianchen said calmly, "What exactly is in your general's mansion?"
Mo Yu stood up, and before he could answer, he heard Mo Lan sneer next to him, "My poison is obviously cured, but I let her come here to take risks alone. Seventh Prince, you are so great!"
Of course Mo Lan heard what Jiao Xiaoliu said just now. She came here on her own initiative and Feng Qianchen didn't know about it, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Jiao Xiaoliu didn't come to trouble him because of Feng Qianchen's poisoning. Does that mean that
If she didn't hate herself so much, would she still have a chance to compete with Feng Qianchen?
Feng Qianchen was about to speak when a burst of gloomy laughter came from the general's mansion, "Unexpectedly, even the Seventh Prince is here. It seems that the master of this sect has gained a lot today..."
Jiao Xiaoliu threw herself into Feng Qianchen's arms. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She pushed Feng Qianchen away and rushed into the general's mansion. Mo Lan's heart sank and he immediately flew to stop Jiao Xiaoliu, "You can't go in..."
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Feng Qianchen also caught up immediately, "What happened inside?" He looked at Jiao Xiaoliu, but it was Mo Lan who asked.
"Snakes!" Mo Yu also followed, "There are countless snakes inside."
A cold light suddenly flashed in Feng Qian's morning eyes, "Could he be from the 'Spirit Snake'?"
"As expected of the Seventh Prince, I guessed it right away... Hahaha..." The laughter got closer and closer. Feng Qianchen and others looked up and saw a masked man wearing a black cloak standing inside the door. Several black and white stripes
Snakes wrapped around his body and spit out red slits, making it even more eerie and terrifying with his laughter.
Jiao Xiaoliu's stomach was churning again, "If you can, take those things off your body, and we'll fight..." The more Jiao Xiaoliu tried to calm down his voice, the more he trembled.
Feng Qianchen held Jiao Xiaoliu's hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm here..."
Jiao Xiaoliu never expected that he would no longer be afraid just because of Feng Qianchen's five simple words. He took a deep breath, shook out the 'wind-cutting sword' with his right hand and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the 'Spirit Snake'
The door owner said, "Today, I will let you and your snake go to hell together!"
"Hahaha..." The master of the 'Spirit Snake' laughed wildly again, "If you have the ability, come in and try it!"
Mo Lan took out a gourd-shaped porcelain bottle from his waist, opened it, poured a few pills into his hand, swallowed it in one gulp, and poured a few more pills to Mo Lan, "If you take it, you can resist any snake venom within half an hour."
"After listening, Mo Yu immediately filled the medicine into his mouth.
Mo Lan took the porcelain bottle and thought about it for a moment, and finally handed the porcelain bottle to Feng Qianchen, with an indifferent tone, "The Seventh Prince should also take a few pills, there should be a fierce battle today!"
