This voice is majestic and noble, cold and distant, firm and powerful, and has a sense of awe that rises from deep within.
Everyone present subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
But I saw that this young man had a deep outline, clear pupils, calmness and dignity, and an extremely powerful aura.
"Boss Jun." Xuan Yi frowned, "Although I can't believe everything Mu Yao said, the questions she raised are very reasonable. There is something very wrong with this little fifth girl."
Feng Xun glared at Xuan Yi and strengthened his tone: "Boss Jun said, let her go."
Xuan Yi glanced at Feng Wu with an unkind expression, but no one dared to disobey Jun Linyuan's order, even if he was Jun Linyuan's childhood friend.
So, he let go of his hand and let Fengwu free.
Feng Xun hurriedly pulled Feng Wu and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Does it hurt?"
Feng Wu has to pretend to be weak and cowardly and innocent in the team... Maybe she doesn't look like her in other roles, but after spending so many years with her beautiful mother, playing the lovable White Lotus is really a drama in every minute.
Upper body.
Her eyes were slightly red, but she was holding back tears. The mist was swirling in her eyes, but the tears stubbornly refused to roll down...
The image of an ordinary, stubborn, innocent, and wronged girl suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Xuan Yi accidentally glanced at Feng Wu, feeling a sense of guilt and guilt from the bottom of his heart... Could it be that he had really wronged this girl?
Feng Xun was even more distressed and kept darting at Xuan Yi with a knife in his eyes.
Xuan Yi said angrily: "My suspicion is not wrong. Why did those obsidian wolves only bite Mu Yao but not him? Is it really bad luck? I don't believe it!"
"She is really lucky." Jun Linyuan pursed his thin lips slightly, and his voice was dark, but with unquestionable certainty.
"Huh?" Xuan Yi looked at Jun Linyuan and couldn't say a word.
Jun Linyuan did not speak, he only nodded to Butler Feng.
Butler Feng's ice-capped face had thin lips slightly parted, and he said: "Miss Feng Wu smells of the juice of Piaoshuang Qiyecao. Does Young Master Xuan know that Piaoshuang Qiyecao is the main ingredient in making expulsion potions?"
Of course Xuan Yi didn't know, and he didn't understand the alchemist aspect.
Butler Feng stepped forward and pointed to the unrecognizable patch of ground that had been scratched by the phoenix dance. He spoke in an unhurried voice: "When Miss Feng Wu fell, she was very lucky. She happened to fall on this plant.
The Piaoshuang Qiye grass is stained with its juice, and obsidian wolves are very sensitive to this smell, so they will not touch Miss Feng."
Mu Yao was stunned when she heard this: "Steward Feng, do you mean to say that Feng Xiaowu is not a spy? She is just lucky?"
"Yeah." Butler Feng had a cold expression.
"I don't believe that there is such a coincidence that there is a Frost Seven Nights Grass here, and it happened to be crushed by Feng Wu? What kind of luck is this? I don't believe a word! She is a spy! It was she who pushed me into the wolf pack
"Yes!" How could Mu Yao accept this statement?!
Feng Wu glanced at Mu Yao secretly.
In fact, of course it cannot just rely on luck.
When Feng Wu dragged Mu Yao and rolled into the wolf pack, she had already prepared the follow-up. She grabbed a Frost Seven Night Grass from the Dragon and Phoenix Spirit Ring and crushed it under her body.
But it is impossible for anyone else to know about this except Feng Wu herself.