On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"Ha, as I said, I will give you this thing so that he can reshape his body!"

"Also, I'm not negotiating, I'm just informing you. I'm not really letting you choose. Accepting my things is just complying with my words. I don't think the head of the Feng family will break his word!"

After Zangetsu finished speaking, he smiled contemptuously, turned around and left.

"Zangetsu, you are such a bastard, you bastard!"

Feng Xi was running out of ideas. What did this mean? He killed the person and then regretted it...

"Master, please take a look at Qin Wanyu first. The devil's words cannot be trusted!"

"That's right, he can say whatever he likes, but we didn't personally agree to it anyway."

"But what if it is true, with a physical body, then..."

A few Qingfeng talked to each other, but in fact they didn't want Feng Xi to go against Zhan Yue. What they understood about Zhan Yue's meaning was that I can kill you easily, and the soul you snatched back with your life, I can make him grow a physical body again in minutes, and even the ghosts of the underworld can be resisted at will in his tone...

How to deal with such a disparity in strength without fighting to the death?

Feng Xi didn't say anything, opened the gourd and released Qin Wanyu. She was not stupid, she was just unwilling. Why did Hua Sheng offend such a person!

At the same time, Feng Xi's heart felt cold. If Hua Sheng didn't restrain Zhan Yue, would this person still have any weaknesses?

"Qin Wanyu, how are you?"

Feng Xi looked at Qin Wanyu's soul hunched together, as if he was in great pain.

Qin Wanyu heard Feng Xi's voice and slowly opened his eyes, "Xixi, I...it's okay. My whole body hurt just now, and now I'm just itchy!"

Qin Wanyu wanted to scratch it, but he couldn't feel it, and Feng Xi couldn't touch it, so he could only itch like this.

"Itchy? What's going on!"

Just when the wind was blowing hard, Qingfeng exclaimed.

"Master! Look at his legs!"

"What's wrong with the legs?" Feng Xi hurriedly looked at Qin Wanyu's legs and subconsciously reached out to touch them.

Qin Wanyu's most itchy place at the moment was his legs, just when Feng Xi reached out to touch him.

"Yes, that's it. Xixi, please scratch it hard, it will itch me to death..."

Qin Wanyu felt that Feng Xi could touch him, and the itching stopped, and he sat up instantly.

But soon, everyone realized something was wrong.

"Oh my god, Qin Wanyu... can I meet you?"

Feng Xi looked shocked, and then pressed it again in disbelief.

It was hot, and then it went up, but could not be touched, and passed through Qin Wanyu's body.

"Xixi, it seems you can only touch my legs?"

Qin Wanyu also looked surprised.

"Is what Zhan Yue said just now true, that the thing he poured in can really make Qin Wanyu recast his body?"

"The legs have grown in just a moment, but if you wait a little longer, the whole body will grow!"

The Qingfengs looked at each other for a few times, then looked at Feng Xi and said.

"should be!"

Feng Xi has a strange look on his face, and he can't tell what his expression is. What should he do now?

Zhanyue didn't care how conflicted Feng Xi was, he just hoped that Feng Xi would be more conflicted for a while, so that Hua Sheng would have more time to become a demon.

Once Hua Sheng's demonization is completed, no one will be able to influence her.

Heavenly Temple

"boom!"

"This is simply unreasonable! If you don't move her, she really thinks you're afraid of her!"

"The Emperor of Heaven calm down!"

"Father calm down!"

The third prince and all his attendants knelt down.

Seeing that the Emperor's face turned blue with anger, and even the hand that slapped the table was filled with spiritual power, and the thousand-year-old white jade table was cracked by the slap, the corners of the third prince's mouth rose.

"Father, please calm down. I think we... can just tolerate this. No matter whether Hua Sheng is really weak now, she is protected by Zhan Yue after all. We can't act rashly or be careless. , Zangetsu definitely doesn’t know what to do, after all, it’s not like he has never done anything like getting angry for a beauty!”

"My son is willing to dedicate a thousand years of cultivation to help my father cultivate!" The third prince looked sincere.