There was a weak breath coming out of his nostrils. If it weren't for his tenacious vitality, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand this cruel abuse.
Feeling Jin Wu's gaze, Jin Yi grabbed his collar with crazy eyes and a ferocious expression: "Just watch, you will be my loser this time.
Your people will meet you here soon, and then I will watch you two wretches hug each other and cry bitterly."
Jin Wu would always look at him with indifferent eyes, squinting with disdain, an expression that Jin Yi would always hate.
Bang, there was another loud noise, the chain shook violently a few times, and he looked at Jin Yi's back as he left in anger.
Jin Wu finally reacted and struggled to get up. There was a touch of determination in his eyes. He knocked lightly on the ground a few times, until the worm crawled out along the cracks in the ground and shook his head gently twice.
, as if to please.
Jin Wu raised his hand, squeezed the unhealed wound gently, and a drop or two of blood fell.
The long worm seemed to be crazy, and hurriedly ate the dripping blood. Soon, its black body turned red, and it crawled out along the cracks in the ground.
Jin Wu leaned against the wall, breathing hard, his eyelids falling from time to time, then opening again: "Suihe, I hope you understand what I mean."
After Feng Wu understood the situation, he just watched helplessly as everyone was busy and brought several bundles of ropes.
When someone came towards her dilapidated courtyard with a rope, Xiaoqiu called him back: "We don't need it here."
After saying that, he closed the door directly, and Xiaosi, who was holding the rope, took a sip of water at the door with a look full of disdain: "You thought I was willing to come, look at how poor I am."
He turned around and walked away, but without seeing a drop of water, it flew directly over and landed on his neck, but he himself was completely unaware.
Not long after he walked out, the rope in his hand fell off, his whole expression was wrong, and he started to attack himself.
"Hmph, with their look of looking down on others, what right does a servant have to look down on us? They look down on us." Xiao Qiu clapped her hands and looked proud.
"Okay, why bother with them? Just treat it like watching a show." Feng Wu touched his chin and kept looking up. The crow looked at Feng Wu trying to alight but not daring to do so in the yard.
It's simply humble.
The person who picked him up didn't see it, so it could only flutter around in the sky.
With a puff, Xiaoqiu burst out laughing and pointed at the crow in the sky: "Miss, you saw that you scared people last time and they didn't dare to come down. Now you must have something urgent to do with the prince."
Feng Wu disagreed: "That's all, let it fly a little longer."
Calculating that the time was almost up, Feng Wu got up and walked to the room, muttering: "The meat will be firmer and chewier by then, suitable for drinking."
"How do you feel?" Feng Wu walked in and saw Qin Yichuan sitting there with his eyes closed and concentrating. If you ignore the silver needles all over his body, it would be a beautiful scene.
Qin Yichuan's eyelids trembled slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at Feng Wu. He said something aggrieved: "Why don't you come to see me, madam?"
Feng Wu tried her best to ignore his look. It was so delicious that she couldn't help but pounce on him: "Aren't you going to the theater? Besides, it's not like you didn't hear it."
Feng Wu did not step forward, but directly continued the internal force in his hand, and after some movement, all the silver needles were sucked out, and then placed neatly on the table.
Feng Wu looked at Qin Yichuan's expression carefully: "Are you really not curious about me at all? Why do I have internal strength, which means I know martial arts, but you are not curious about how high my martial arts are? Or where do I get my martial arts from?