Although Feng Chuhao was a little unwilling to let Feng Qiming go back intact.
I even thought darkly in my heart, thinking that it would be nice if another wave of bandits appeared.
Su Wei was not taken with him, so even without an imperial edict, Feng Chuhao could have executed him on his own initiative.
"What are you anxious about? You look distracted." Feng Qiming put down the book in his hand and looked at Poria, who was looking out the window from time to time.
Fu Ling put down the curtain and shook her head with a wooden face: "It's okay."
Suddenly a hand stretched out, tapped her forehead gently, and looked at her: "You look like you're fine, but I'm not blind."
Fu Ling frowned and looked at him impatiently: "No, it means no, don't do anything."
Feng Qiming spread his hands and retorted: "I didn't move my feet."
Fuling was too lazy to pay attention to him. She always felt strange about the wizard father. Why did she go to Qishi Town first?
Feng Chuyi's secret base is so tightly controlled that as long as you enter there, your every move will be monitored.
The wizard father left with such a large group of people, but he didn't take her with him.
Thinking of this, Chao Feng Qiming rolled her eyes. Maybe it was this person. Now she always felt that she couldn't fit in except for this mission.
The innocent Feng Qiming had doubts in his eyes: "Where did I offend you again?"
Looking at her displeased expression, he suddenly realized: "Is it because your master left first without taking you with him, which makes me feel uncomfortable."
"Shut up." Fu Ling didn't refute when she was told what was on her mind.
"They must have their reasons for doing this. Why should we think so much?" Feng Qiming thought he was well-intentioned.
"It's you, us." Fuling looked at him and drew a line.
Feng Qiming looked at her and said stubbornly: "It's us."
Fuling ignored him and closed her eyes to rest.
A trace of pride flashed in Feng Qiming's eyes and he continued reading.
Along the way, people on horses wore masks and moved quickly with whips.
Behind them followed a pair of men who also wore masks and wielded whips. Wherever they passed, they left only heavy horse hoof prints, followed by rolled up dead leaves.
"Sir, if we are in such a hurry, has something happened to the lady?" Xiaoqiu's worried voice came from under the mask.
Although she is just a deadpool, under the influence of Feng Wu, these deadpools are completely different from other emotionless killing machines.
Through the mask, you can see Jin Wu's serious eyes: "No, we will know when we get there."
Xiaoqiu didn't ask any more questions and followed.
Jin Wu thought about the content of the letter and tightened his grip on the rope.
There was nothing else that could make him react so greatly except Feng Wu's letter.
Ah Wu told him not to rush back to Fengcheng, but to secretly station in Qishi Town, waiting for her arrival.
The letter naturally explained the reason. He had to go. What made Feng Wu so worried was naturally not as simple as just refining weapons.
But the monkey discovered something even more remarkable. Feng Chuyi not only used human blood to refine weapons.
Using the witchcraft and Gu techniques of Southern Xinjiang to refine demon soldiers is tantamount to dragging Southern Xinjiang into a place of eternal disaster.
How will the world view the people of southern Xinjiang in the future? If you go outside, you will only be scorned by others.
This is something the Golden Witch can't stand, and he can give up those insignificant things.
But he would never allow him to give up anything, and those people regarded his concession as pushing the envelope.
Therefore, he must arrive quickly. These southern Xinjiang witchcraft have always been in the hands of the royal family and the royal family.
Apart from these things, it can only mean that the internal strife in southern Xinjiang has reached an uncontrollable level.
He must return to southern Xinjiang when necessary, and this is the only way to quell the chaos in southern Xinjiang.
Then there is only one way.
A trace of murderous intent flashed through Jin Wu's dark eyes, and he increased the force on his hand: "Drive."
Nowadays, the people in southern Xinjiang are in dire straits, and the main culprit of all this is the royal family's struggle for power and profit.
The only way is to reshape Southern Xinjiang and kill those people.