C10 Snake Scorpion Woman

Yeh Wuzheng was standing right in front of Feng Jiuge, so close to her. He slightly bent his waist and squinted his eyes. He sniffed gently. "The demonic aura emitted from Empress's body... So fragrant!"

Feng Jiuge was petite. Although she had only just reached Chuh Zixiao's shoulder in front of him, she had never felt oppressed. However, facing the tall and strong Yeh Wuzheng, especially when he was still bending his waist, she felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on her!

And this feeling... she believed that no one would like it! Although she was short, no one had ever dared to look down on the strength around her!

Therefore, almost as soon as Yeh Wuzheng finished speaking, Feng Jiuge pressed the dagger against his elastic abdomen.

"The fragrance on Bengong's body is not comparable to War King's stinky mouth!"

"Haha..."

Yeh Wuzheng laughed in a low voice. He did not move and had no intention of retreating.

When a master faced a master, they always competed in terms of imposing manner. Even if one's martial arts was not good enough, one's imposing manner must be able to keep up with it!

Yeh Wuzheng and Feng Jiuge, one was tall and handsome, the other was petite and cute. It was clearly a very harmonious and beautiful scene, but they were actually brandishing their swords!

Feng Jiuge raised her head slightly. Compared to Yeh Wuzheng's rogue and ruffian face, she was much more serious and cold!

Time seemed to have stopped. The two pairs of eyes looked at each other and did not give in at all. However, compared to the knife in Feng Jiuge's hand, Yeh Wuzheng's chest was wrapped in bandages but his waist was bent. He looked down and glanced at his bleeding belly. He took a step back.

"Snake Scorpion Woman! I stabbed her in the heart. Why do you want to put another one on my stomach?"

Feng Jiuge was not ignorant. She put away the dagger in an instant and sat beside the table. She poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

"Delicious?"

Yeh Wuzheng also sat down and collapsed into the chair. A mischievous look quickly flashed across his eyes.

Feng Jiuge did not think too much about it. She put down the teacup and said, "It's all tea from the Palace."

In other words, tea that could be seen everywhere, was there a need to ask her if it was good or not?

Yeh Wuzheng nodded. "I saw you in a daze just now, so I drank some water when I was thirsty. Unfortunately, you found that it was the cup that I just used. " If you drink tea with a cup of tea that is stuck to my saliva, it will definitely be better than usual! "

Feng Jiuge was stunned and looked down at the teacup in her hand. Then, she used a little strength with her finger and the teacup shattered. She clapped her hands and said faintly, "I was wondering why there was a stench!"

"Haha... Cough cough! Hiss... It hurts to death!"

Yeh Wuzheng laughed loudly, but he didn't want to pull away the wound on his chest. He instantly bared his teeth.

Feng Jiuge looked at his wrinkled face and suddenly gave him a big smile. Her red lips opened slightly. "It should be!"

"The most poisonous heart of a woman!"

Feng Jiuge nodded in agreement.

Yeh Wuzheng looked at her, but his heart kept spinning. The hidden clan of the Feng. It was an ancient legend, and the peak of the Phoenix Mountain, which was hidden in the sky, was even more mysterious and unpredictable.

No one knew what kind of scenery the peak of the Phoenix Mountain was like. It was just that every hundred years, the Feng would release a woman who was both civil and military. She was a woman with both morals and abilities to assist the king and to seek benefits for the common people!

This person in front of them had descended from the mountain ten years ago. The changes in the Dayu were self-evident in the past ten years. However, Chuh Zixiao's ambition was gradually revealed.

Although the world had always been united for a long time, it had always been the same. However, no country wanted to become someone else's subordinate. He had long made preparations to die in this Seven Nations Banquet.

However, he didn't understand why she wanted to save him and disrupt his plans!

"How about... we work together?"

In the silent West Hall, Feng Jiuge looked straight at him. Yeh Wuzheng said calmly with his peach blossom eyes.