Chapter 250

Is this Mo Wushang's mouth from the same factory as dongfangji? It's so poisonous!

"Fengzhentian is coming. Since you don't need my help, you can find a way to leave." Mo Wushang said, turning to go.

"Wait!" The emperor shook his teeth and said, "stop!"

Mo Wushang turned around, cold face with a cold breath, "what else?"

"You've come all the time, then do it to the end. Take me out of Fengfu!" Emperor Fu Yao blinked his eyes.

She is in great pain now, not to mention the wind shaking the sky. Even Feng Feiyu can catch her easily.

At this time, since she has the opportunity to leave Fengfu, she should not show off her prestige.

"I remember someone saying before that dogs meddle with mice." Mo Wu Shang said lightly.

When Emperor Fuyao's face turned red, he was blushed.

"Then what... One moment at a time, another at a time!"

"When I think about it, that's right. Why should I meddle when someone and I have nothing to do with each other? " Mo Wu Shang Jun's face was a look of onlooker.

Emperor Fuyao knew that Mo Wushang had said this before he was deliberately ashamed of her.

Well, she did.

It seems that some words can't be said too early. You say people are nosy. God knows you will need help in the end.

Now, people just want to shame you on purpose, or they don't save you on purpose.

"Pharmacist Mo, don't do that. It's wrong for me to take back what I said before. It's just that I use the heart of a villain to treat a gentleman's stomach. If you don't remember the villain's life, please help me!" Emperor fuliao said with a smile, playing the shameless spirit to the extreme.

Mo Wushang squatted down and said with great interest, "do you want me to save you? What's the good for me?"

Emperor Fu Yao's face did not change. He still asked with a smile, "what do you want, big man?"

"Well, I think your spring poison is good." Mo Wu Shang said lightly.

Emperor Fu Yao was shocked and looked at him inconceivably, "how do you know spring poison?"

"It seems that my guess is right. The spring poison on fengling'er is really from you." Mo Wushang eyebrow angle slightly provoked a touch of cunning, "how, if you promise to give me the refining prescription of spring poison, I will save you and leave the wind house."

Emperor Fu Yao also simply agreed to the deal, "good!"

It's just a poison prescription. It's no big deal to her.

Mo Wushang's eyes flashed an accident. I didn't expect that she would agree so simply.

As far as he knows, Chundu was created by dongfangji, a poison refining master in the Western Chu Dynasty. Many people want his secret book of all kinds of poisons, even if it's just one of the most poisonous prescriptions, it can make people feel like a treasure.

It's a poison prescription that countless people want to get. Yaoqing would easily agree to give it to him.

This makes Mo Wushang deeply doubt that this demon Qing doesn't know that the poison prescription is as precious as the Dan prescription?

Otherwise, the last time in the black market, when long Xiu was injured, she would not speak frankly about Shengji Dan.

What's more, Shifu's precious sacred soil is no different from ordinary soil.

This girl, really holding treasure, don't know how to cherish, outrage.

In fact, Mo Wushang misunderstood emperor Fuyao.

She also knows the importance of poison prescription and holy soil, but how many of these things she wants may be really precious to others, but in her opinion, poison prescription and holy soil are the same as cabbage in rotten street.

"Father, do you want to search the house?" The sound of the wind suddenly sounded outside the door.

Emperor Fu Yao suddenly became nervous, "Mo Wu Shang, don't be stunned, take me away quickly!"

If you don't go, the wind will come in and find her!

"Naturally! You can't let go of a corner! " The wind shook the sky and said coldly, kicking open the door which was already crumbling.

The room was covered with cobwebs and dust.

But there was no one, only the broken window was a little shaky under the wind.

"No one..." Feng Zhentian's face was so ugly that he immediately turned around and left, "now go to find the whereabouts of Yaoqing outside the mansion, and she won't be far away!"

As soon as father and son came out of the yard, they saw that old Feng came over with his eyes wide open and his face full of hatred.

"I didn't find her, did I?" The wind asked.

Feng Zhentian nodded, "Laozu, people have left Fengfu. I'll send someone out to look for them now. Even if I go through the whole imperial capital, I'll find them out!"

"No need!" Wind old Zu gloomy face said, "this damned smelly girl must have an accomplice, otherwise she used so much strength, how can easily leave the wind house, that is Arabian Nights!"

"Accomplice?" The wind shook the sky and frowned.

At this time, Emperor Fuyao, who had left Fengfu in the arms of Mo Wushang, had returned to the inn safe and sound with his excellent lightness skill.

"Master, what happened?" Seeing that emperor Fu Yao was carried back to his room by a cold man in a black robe, Fu Changsheng came and asked.

Emperor fuliao waved his hand feebly, "I'm ok. I just lost a little strength."

"More than that." Mo Wushang sat on one side, and his cold and picturesque face was always the same iceberg expression for thousands of years. "Fenglao's killing God Fengzhan can make a warrior who is lower than his accomplishments go to the bone marrow. This kind of pain will only deepen day by day. In the end, his skeleton will break and become a useless person."

Mo Wushang's words make the brothers on one side scared.

Fu Yu Sheng went to the bedside and his pretty face was full of worry: "master, do you feel pain? Whoo for the rest of your life! Whoosh, it won't hurt! "

Emperor Fu Yao was amused by his serious appearance, and raised his hand to touch his head with great effort. "The rest of my life, I'll be fine. Don't worry."

This little Zheng is very concerned about people. If she shows any pain, don't worry about him.

"Changsheng, take the rest of your life to have a rest. You'll have to get up and practice guwu in the morning." Emperor Fu Yao said.

After all, the brothers are growing up now. They don't sleep in the middle of the night, which affects their development.

Fu Changsheng hesitated to look at her, and then said: "master, if you have orders, call me at any time."

"Well, I see."

Fu Changsheng took his brother to the next room to sleep.

As soon as they left, Emperor Fuyao couldn't help crying out in pain, "Damn, it hurts me to death!"

This kind of pain is not the same as the pain when I was promoted to six stars before. It's the same pain when my bones were crushed.

Mo Wushang sat on one side, his cold eyes swept over the emperor Fuyao, who was grinning in pain on the bed, and said faintly: "although Shenfeng chop is non-toxic, it can make people pain into a useless person. Yaoqing, you'd better prepare for your future affairs as soon as possible."

Listen to his lukewarm words, Emperor Fuyao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.