Master, the wolf cub you picked up is crazy

After the blood-enriching soup was ready, Wuyan, the servant boy, wanted to deliver it, but he happened to have something to leave, so Wuxin volunteered to come to Wuchenju.

Wuxin came to the elegant and exquisite Wuchenju with a soup cup in his hand. He was very excited. He also wanted to live in such an environment.

Sending the soup cup to the master's room, seeing Feng Yunshang sleeping on the master's bed, Wuxin was very jealous.

Seeing that the master was not around, he put the soup cup on the table, walked to the bed, and shouted out of recognition: "Feng Yunshang, why are you sleeping on the master's bed? Wake up, did you hear me? You bastard..."

Feng Yunshang was sleeping in Zhengxiang, and when he heard someone calling his name, he woke up in a daze.

Seeing Wuxin yelling in front of the bed, he was a little scared, he was in pain all over his body now, what should he do, where did Master go?

He shivered and hid in the corner, the wound on his body was also very painful.

He didn't dare to speak, so he shed tears quietly, and his delicate little face was full of fear and uneasiness.

Mo Yichen was walking into Wuchenju at this time, when he heard voices talking inside, he walked quickly to the bedroom just in time to hear that phrase.All of a sudden smoke came out of his seven orifices, did he think he didn't die fast enough?

Mo Yichen rushed up angrily and threw out a wave of spiritual power with a wave of his arm.

Wuxin was about to catch Feng Yunshang at this time, but was thrown out by a force, and fell to the wall with an "ah" sound, spitting out a mouthful of blood.Passed out directly.

Mo Yichen saw Feng Yunshang huddled in the corner with tears on his frightened little face, and felt very distressed.

He went out for a while, and some people came to Wuchenju looking for trouble, are you impatient?

Mo Yichen walked to the side of the bed and said softly, "Shang'er, come here, Master to see if you are injured...".

Feng Yunshang looked at the tense master, cried and shook his head, without speaking, and slowly moved to the bedside.

"Okay, be good, don't cry, Master will take revenge for you...".

Furious, Mo Yichen carried Feng Yunshang to Fengming Hall, and placed Feng Yunshang on the seat of the suzerain.Looking down with dark eyes, he bent down and said in a low voice.

"Shang'er, sit down, don't be afraid, the master will make you the master of this Fengming Palace in a while, and no one will bully you in Chenming again."

Feng Yunshang looked at the suddenly angry master, thought for a while, pulled Mo Yichen's arm, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, no one bullies me, don't be angry, I'm afraid."He was afraid of such a master, just like that animal master.

Mo Yichen was pleasantly surprised to hear Feng Yunshang's trembling baby voice, "Shang'er, your voice is very nice. You need to chat with Master to relieve boredom, and Master will come to solve today's matter first."After speaking, he stood up.

The disciples in the hall had just replaced the plaque, looking at the suzerain who was so angry for the first time, they were terrified.Feng Yunshang was even more confused when he saw the suzerain's seat, sitting upright.

Mo Yichen stood up slowly, with a wicked smile on his usual cold face.

Mo Yichen was dressed in cold white brocade clothes, looked down with a lonesome expression, and parted his thin lips lightly, "Call all the disciples here, and bring me the things that the underworld in Wuchenju did. To make an example to the monkeys."

Soon Wuxin was woken up and carried to Fengming Hall, where all the disciples gathered.

Wu Yan looked at this situation and knew that he had no intention of causing trouble.

Mo Yichen looked at Wuxin with a dark look in his eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his handsome and unparalleled face.

Wuxin was also very uneasy at the moment, and he was also a little scared. If he had known earlier, he would not have provoked Feng Yunshang.

"Everyone knows about Chenming Palace, why was it changed to Fengming Palace?" A group of disciples shook their heads.

"Who is sitting on the suzerain seat?"

After a pause, he continued, "Feng Yunshang is my only direct disciple. In the future, he will be the successor of Fengming Palace and will succeed me as suzerain. I hope everyone will not let me hear anything. If not, At least they will be expelled from the sect, and at worst... they will die."

After finishing speaking, the smooth jade hand flipped out a dagger and stabbed it straight into Wuxin's heart.

"This is the end—" The whole person exudes an aura of not being close to strangers.

Mo Yichen turned around, picked up Feng Yunshang, and left without even looking.