The Book of Scriptures saw Feng Wu's hand speed again, and his eyes looked straight.
"So fast!" Bu Jing said wide eyes, "Hey, Feng Wu, boss, what are you modifying? Didn't you change it just now?"
Feng Wu: "Elder Bian next door is setting positioning."
The Book of Sutra was scared to face pale!
Positioning? My God! Is the inscription master of Dongsang State so powerful?! Can it be positioned?!
"Then, can they be positioned to us? Can you?"
Feng Wu: "Hmm."
Scripture: "So, what should we do now?"
Feng Wu: "Change."
Bu Jingyu also wanted to speak, Feng Wu looked up at him lightly: "If you talk about delaying me again, maybe the last one is too late to modify ..."
The Substitute covers my lips in an instant, and I dare not say a word!
Feng Wu's hands in his hands, brushing and modifying, the speed of the hand, the scripture of the scripture.
Nympho
After modifying all the inscription propellers, Feng Wu's hands are almost cramping.
Dun, Shenhuang's pen dropped the ground, she did not have the strength to pick it up.
Bu Jingyu was busy kneeling and picked up the Shenhuang pen, respectfully placed in front of Fengwu.
He has admired ... I don't know what to use to describe Feng Wu.
"We ... are we ... have we escaped?" The Book of Scriptures asked weakly, and his eyes were like a deer, wet, with a little expectation.
Feng Wu looked at her hands, and she could obviously see that her hand tendon was jumping suddenly.
The hand speed is too fast, the hands are drawn ...
Feng Wu glanced at the Book of Scriptures and said faintly: "Look at them or not to catch people."
Scripture: "!!!"
The whole night sleeps, the Scripture can't sleep.
He hugged the quilt over the bed and couldn't sleep.
Woohoo ~
Did the boss Fengwu pass the other party?
Is Master his old man who knows that people who have caused such troubles are it on their own side?
Will he be strangled by Master?
When will you come to Master Gong?
The poor child was so scared that he did not sleep all night. He got up in the morning with a pair of big panda eyes, and his face was full of blue and gray.
And at this moment Feng Wu-
She is no longer in the small courtyard of the Scripture.
Today is the last day of Xianling Guo.
Xianling fruit will definitely be dropped by the tree, and Mr. Zuoqiu will definitely give the fairy fruit to the wooden goddess.
so--
Feng Wu originally wanted to play Mu Yan at the beginning, so he entered the refining room, and then played the last thing to play the last time, and then stole the fairy fruit.
After the fairy fruit arrived, she had to go back to the way without returning.
However, the plan is not as fast as changing.
What Feng Wu didn't expect was that Mu Yan was not allowed to enter the refining room.
It was rejected by Mr. Zuoqiu.
Because Mu Yan lost Xianling fruit last time, this time, Mr. Zuo Qiu would never allow Mu Yan to go in.
What is stricter is--
He went in.
When the wooden god medicine refining medicine, Mr. Zuo Qiu stared beside her, for fear of any changes.
Feng Wu, who knows the truth: "..."
Although I have been preparing for such psychology, I saw that Mr. Zuo Qiu was so cautious and the protection of protection, and Feng Wu's heart was still nervous.
In order to steal fairy fruit, she made a total of three solutions.
The plan now is no longer possible.
The second plan is ... Fengwu can play Mu Blue God Doctor.