"Husband, are there any problems with you?" Feng Wu was still a little worried.
Qin Yichuan shook his head, but before he could say it, he was snatched by Bai Feng beside him: "Madam, don't worry, our people, disguise skills are definitely this."
As he said that, he made a thumbs up, but as soon as he finished speaking, his head was blown out: "What are you talking about, what are you talking about, and what are you talking about, and your mouth will be sewn on you."
Bai Feng looked at Feng Wu with grievance, and suddenly he fell silent when he touched his master's somewhat frozen eyes.
The monkey held the sword in his hand, looked at the two of them with expressionless face, and took it back.
"That's fine. Anyway, let's see how Qin Ziyue is moving behind him." A hint of coldness flashed in Feng Wu's eyes, asking her to say that Qin Yichuan's ability is much better than all princes.
It is indeed a good idea to assist Qin Zimu in the throne.
A few people left the prosperous city of Feng Kingdom and fought to the south of Shan, and became more barren.
Feng Di is getting older in recent years, and she is becoming more and more cowardly, as timid as a mouse, and her own domestic foundation is becoming weaker and weaker.
It is no wonder that there are so many corrupt officials who have completely turned a blind eye to poor areas, which are completely what he has been tolerated over the years.
If Feng Chuyi is let to become the emperor, then the Feng Kingdom will be over.
After rushing all day, I finally rested in a small town before dark.
"Why does this town look so strange?" Bai Feng looked at the cool breeze that was not dark around him, but it made him, a martial arts practitioner, feel cold.
"This is not too far from Fengcheng, why?" Feng Wu observed the town. Logically, this should not be like this here due to the influence of the prosperous city of Fengcheng.
The streets are cold and there are no vendors selling them. Every household has a closed doors and windows, and only the restaurants not far away are lit up with faint light. No matter how you look at them, it is weird.
"Be careful of the candles in the middle of the night, be careful of the candles in the middle of the night." A short distance came over the street, and one of them took two steps with the drums and beat them.
Bai Feng scratched his head in confusion, looked up at the sky: "It's not yet midnight yet, why are you knocking?"
"If there is something weird, be careful and go to the ninth floor to see the situation first." Qin Yichuan looked at this strange scene.
A child looked at him through the gap in his own window. When he saw Qin Yichuan looking over, he was immediately shocked and closed the crack.
Feng Wu nodded and looked at the old man who was beating the newborn, walking past their group of people. Out of curiosity, he should have looked at them.
But there was no such thing as the old man looked numb and dull, his face turned pale, and he looked at the slightest bloody color, and he kept repeating the sentence and action.
After the person walked past, Feng Wu stared at the old man's back and frowned. If she hadn't smelled it wrong, it would be the smell of a dead person.
Feng Wu looked at the man, turned around and looked at everyone: "You must pay attention to anything around you later, especially what you eat. Don't move until I let you eat, and what you drink is the same.
There is something weird in the town.”
Everyone's faces also became serious, became alert, and nodded: "Yes."