Chapter 4041 Stop Twisting About

Amitabha.

The monk walked out and looked at the scene and murmured softly with a sigh.

That Reclusive Sects clan, avoiding the world for many years, has been cultivating without going out of the mountain gate, not expecting this trip out, but died here. Looking at the dead person on the ground, he let out a light sigh.

A generation of Divine King peak level powerhouse, actually slain in such a sorry manner

Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked at him, his low voice carried a bit of coldness as he said, Is Master going to bring this corpse back? When Feng Jiu summoned back, he knew that she must have been extremely injured, if not extremely heavy, would not have delayed the return.

With her cultivation, she either wouldnt have been injured, or she would have been seriously injured, which he could guess even if she didnt say anything. Therefore, when he knew that she was seriously injured, killing intent surged up in his heart, not only did he want to kill this Reclusive Sects Patriarch, but he also wanted to destroy that Reclusive Sect as well!

Whoever dared to touch him, no matter who it was, he would definitely put them to death!

Ze, Im back.

When he heard Feng Jius gentle voice with a tinkle of laughter, Xuanyuan Mo Ze immediately looked towards the direction of that voice and froze, only when that figure was reflected in his eyes, his fierce and cold temperament also disappeared at this moment.

The black figure quickly came to Feng Jius side in the blink of an eye.

How are you? Are the injuries on your body better? Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked with unconcealed concern, holding her shoulders with both hands gently as he seriously looked at her from up to down.

Feng Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, reaching out to hug his waist, burying her entire body into his embrace, and softly said, Im fine, only, the injuries on my body still hurt a little.

Her voice was gentle but she could not hide the fatigue. Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Zes heart felt as someone had poked his heart with a sword. He was frantic and lost all composure as he quickly asked, Where does it hurt? Have you tended to it?

Well, Ive tended to my injuries. She replied with a teasing smirk as she looked at him.

Ill take you back. He said and at that moment, with a turn of his hand, he lifted her gently in a princess carry and with a point of his toes, he headed towards the mansion.

Watching Feng Jiu being taken away by Xuanyuan Mo Ze, Ye Feifei on the side b.u.mped Du Fan next to her with her elbow and said, Hey, that man is her husband?

Du Fan glanced at her, and with a movement of his hand, he grabbed her by the collar and swept away with her towards the mansion.

Hey hey! What are you doing grabbing my clothes! Let go of me, let go of me! Ye Feifeis hands were tightly pulling on the collar that was somewhat strangling her neck, the feeling of the whole person being carried around was very bad, she kicked her feet to kick him, but he avoided it.

Leng Shuang was watching from behind, seeing the two of them like this, she smiled slightly and then followed.

When they arrived in the courtyard, Du Fan Yi loosened his hand that was lifting Ye Feifeis collar and said to her, You just stay here first .Ughhhh!

Before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain between his legs and he inadvertently tried to clamp his legs together as he was twisting in pain with a reddened face. Twisting about in pain, he felt stifled as he helplessly struggled with a blush on his face.

Who asked you to pull my collar! Do you want to strangle me? Do you really think that this girl is easy to bully?

Ye Feifei crossed her arms and glared angrily, seeing Du Fan clamped his legs painfully in a twisting manner, at that moment lightly grunted, her eyebrow lightly provoked with a few points of complacency and provocation, said, Dont twist, at most it hurts for a while, the function that should be used is still able to be used, its not abolished.