The disciple's report made Fairy Feng frown even more. It was obvious that she didn't want to hear this, and she also didn't want to see Messenger Zuo. On the contrary, Ye Wutian became interested and changed her original plan to leave.
"Did the other party say something?" Fairy Feng asked.
"No." The female disciple replied, "I can only say that I can't tell you until I see the sect master."
Fairy Feng hesitated for a moment, then raised her head and said to the female disciple: "Let him come in."
"Do you want to avoid him?" Fairy Feng asked Ye Wutian. After the other party appeared later, it would be too late for Ye Wutian to avoid him. From now on, Ye Wutian's identity would inevitably reach the ears of the prince.
"Avoid?" Ye Wutian smiled: "Why should you avoid it?"
Fairy Feng didn't say anything when she saw this. After a while, under the leadership of her disciples, a young man was brought in. As soon as the other party appeared, Ye Wutian looked at him, and similarly, the other party was also looking at him.
But the expressions and reactions of the two people are not
Similarly, when the other party saw Ye Wutian standing there, he frowned slightly. Especially when he saw Ye Wutian's majestic appearance, the other party was even more surprised. He thought to himself, what kind of guy is this guy who came out of the cave? It can be used.
Use a few words to describe hygiene: dirty and messy!
When Ye Wutian saw the other person, his first reaction was a feeling of inferiority. Yes, a deep feeling of inferiority. No matter the appearance, height, temperament, or dress, the other person was more than one level above him, Ye Wutian. Looking back at himself, he was numb.
People are not humans and ghosts are not ghosts.
The other person is very handsome, so handsome that Uncle Ye has to admit that he is more handsome than him. The most important thing is that he is not only handsome, but also personable, with a bit of a gentleman in his every move.
Such a man is definitely a woman killer.
Unknowingly, Ye Wutian thought more highly of the prince. Even one of his subordinates was so outstanding. How awesome was the prince? Putting aside his ability, wasn't the prince more handsome?
If you are paralyzed, why don't you let people live?
Ye Wutian has already drawn a picture in his mind, thinking that the prince must be more handsome than the young man in front of him, otherwise how could the prince tolerate his subordinates being more handsome than himself?
"Fairy." The other party just glanced at Ye Wutian casually and then walked to Fairy Feng.
"Messenger Zuo, are you okay?" Fairy Feng returned the greeting slightly, not daring to offend the person in front of her.
"The prince asked me to come and tell the fairy that the prince wants to invite you to dinner." The handsome man named Zuo said his intention.
Ye Wutian, who was already unhappy, now wanted to rush over and grab the other person's white suit and slap him hard. Grandma, I asked you to pretend to be thirteen. After such a big fight, you want to ask Fairy Sister for dinner?
The prince must be a very idle person. Just make a phone call for this kind of thing. He also has to ask someone to come over to inform him. Isn't this something that only a very idle person would do?
"I'll pick you up at seven o'clock tonight." Messenger Zuo said, his tone not allowing anyone to question or refuse.
Fairy Feng said: "Messenger Zuo, go back and tell the prince that the fairy thanks him for his kindness. I'm afraid it won't work today. I'll invite him next time."
Messenger Zuo still kept a smile on his face, "Fairy, are you refusing? I suggest you not to do this, it is not wise."
What does it mean to be arrogant? What does it mean to threaten? The meaning of this piece of shit is very obvious. You, Fairy Feng, had better not refuse, otherwise no one will be able to bear the prince's anger.
"Mr. Zuo, you don't need me to say it a second time, right?" Fairy Feng's tone began to turn cold. Even if the Miaomiao Sect is not as good as the Poison Shadow Sect, it is still the master of a sect. Messenger Zuo's words made Fairy Feng feel a little helpless.
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Messenger Zuo still had a smile on his face and looked at the old woman for a moment, "Is it because of her? If I'm not mistaken, she must have been poisoned by my Poison Shadow Sect."
Fairy Feng nodded, "It's a small matter."
Messenger Zuo said: "I believe in the fairy's medical skills, but the antidote to this poison is difficult to find, and time does not allow for it. Her poison must be resolved within half an hour, otherwise the consequences will be serious." After saying this, Zuo Zuo said.
The messenger stretched out his hand and held a pill between his index and middle fingers. Then he waved his hand and the pill flew towards the old woman. As luck would have it, it happened to enter the old woman's mouth.
Ye Wutian was a little distracted. Damn it, the boy named Zuo was really handsome in his skills. Even if he was a man, he was fascinated by it, let alone what would happen if he were a woman. He would probably become a flower.
There is a greater chance of being crazy.
The old woman vomited the pill and soon opened her eyes slowly, "Master, I am fine."
Fairy Feng pinched the old woman's wrist and checked her pulse for a while before stopping. At the same time, she confirmed that the poison in the grandma's body was removed.
Ye Wutian found that the gap between himself and others was getting farther and farther. He detoxified the old woman's poison just by meeting him. Although the poison was one of the Poison Shadow Sect, classmate Wutian still had a deep feeling.
Deep frustration.
What kind of monsters are the people of the Poison Shadow Sect? All of them are extremely skilled, even a small messenger can be so awesome. What kind of person will the prince be?
Ye Wutian became more and more curious about the prince. He wanted to see the legendary prince immediately and wanted to see who he was.
"Fairy, I wonder what's going on now? Fairy, are you free?" Messenger Zuo asked.
Fairy Feng just wanted to use the excuse of Grandma to refuse. Now that the poison on Grandma has been released, she is too embarrassed to use this excuse again, "Thank you, Messenger Zuo, for helping me."
"Fairy, you are very polite. I believe that if the prince is here, he will do the same."
"Messenger Zuo, please go back and tell the prince that I am indeed not free tonight."
"Oh." Messenger Zuo was quite surprised, "When will you be free, Fairy?"
This question stopped Fairy Feng again, and it was difficult to answer.
"Fairy, I am just giving you an order. If this task is not completed today, the prince will definitely punish me when he returns. Therefore, I hope that the fairy can fulfill it."
Ye Wutian, who was standing next to him, cursed secretly. He became more and more dissatisfied with the boy named Zuo. He was just a show-off. He looked like a human but didn't speak human words. Why should you help him? Why should you help him? He thought he was
Who? Shameless thing.
The old woman had stood up at this time. Although her mouth was still a little swollen, it was no longer in the way. After standing up, she straightened her clothes a little, raised her hands to the messenger from the left, and said, "Thank you, the messenger from the left."
Ye Wutian looked at the old woman curiously, and the half-smiling look made the old woman want to beat this boy up. This boy didn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all. Even if it was her fault, this boy shouldn't.
What would have happened if the messenger Zuo hadn't happened to show up?
"Mommy, you are also very lucky!" Ye Wutian said with his eyes.
What's interesting is that the old woman seemed to understand Ye Wutian's meaning, and immediately glared at Ye Wutian.
"Fairy, can you reply to me?" Messenger Zuo asked again, his tone still unhurried, and he looked confident.
"Okay." Fairy Feng finally made a difficult decision. She had no choice but to withdraw her seeds.
The smile on Zuo Zhishi's handsome face grew wider, "Fairy, I will come to pick you up later."
"No, just tell me the location."
"That's not possible. I must strictly implement the prince's order. I hope the fairy can forgive me."
Seeing this, Fairy Feng did not insist on anything. On the contrary, Ye Wutian was angry when he heard this. The prince, prince, prince, paralyzed, it is the prince again. This prince is really strong and cannot be refused by others. A small follower is so awesome.
, what about the prince?
"Fairy, I'll take my leave." After the Zuo messenger greeted Fairy Feng, he turned and left. When he walked to Ye Wutian, the Zuo messenger suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Wutian, "Mr. Ye, really
I didn't expect to meet you here."
Ye Wutian was startled: "Do you know me?"
Messenger Zuo smiled and said: "Haha, I'm afraid very few people have never heard of Mr. Ye's name."
Ye Wutian's old face turned slightly red. He didn't know whether the other party was praising or disparaging him, "You're welcome, I just want to make a little money."
"If you, Mr. Ye, are just making a small amount of money, I'm afraid there is no other industry that can make a lot of money."
Ye Wutian smiled but didn't answer. Before he could figure out what the other party meant, Wutian didn't want to say too much.
The Zuo messenger looked Ye Wutian up and down and said, "Mr. Ye, you are indeed as eclectic as the outside world has said."
"Compared to the prince, I am far behind." Ye Wutian replied lightly.
Messenger Zuo's eyes lit up: "Do you know the prince?"
"I've heard about it and wanted to see it, but I never had the chance. I wonder if the envoy Zuo can introduce him to me?"
Fairy Feng was secretly anxious and wanted to interrupt Ye Wutian several times to signal him to stop talking nonsense.
"There will be a chance." Messenger Zuo prevaricated in one sentence, and then changed the topic: "Mr. Ye, do you know the fairy?"
"I know you." Ye Wutian nodded, "To be honest, Ambassador Zuo has put me in a difficult position."
"How can I see it?"
"Sister Fairy was going to have dinner with me tonight, but you interrupted the plan. Messenger Zuo, what do you think I should do?" Ye Wutian asked with a smile. If you lose, you don't lose. What if you are not as handsome as the other party?
No matter how handsome he is, he is just a loser.
"Oh, so I feel sorry for you, Mr. Ye?" The smile on Messenger Zuo's face slowly faded, "Then what do you think Mr. Ye should do next?"
Ye Wutian smiled and said: "It's not difficult to solve, let the prince make another appointment."
"Mr. Ye, do you want the fairy to accompany you to dinner?"
"You already know the answer, you don't need me to say it again, do you?"
"Haha, interesting." Messenger Zuo laughed, "Mr. Ye, you are a very interesting person."
"Interesting? Well, this is the first time someone has commented on me in this way. Yes, I quite like it."
Messenger Zuo glanced at Ye Wutian's injured arm, "Mr. Ye, have you ever fought with our people?"
Ye Wutian raised his arm: "You want to talk about this poison? This is not a poison. It's trivial. I'll help Zuo Envoy talk about it."
"Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting me. I am impressed by Mr. Ye's medical skills."
Ye Wutian said in his heart that there are many things that I can do to impress you, "Haha, Messenger Zuo has given me the award."
Unexpectedly, Messenger Zuo also started laughing, which made people confused as to why he was laughing.
The scene was very strange, and the two of them laughed. However, when Fairy Feng was confused, Zuo Shishi and Ye Wutian took action almost at the same time. (To be continued)