Chapter 202: Persecution

Emperor Fu shook without anger and laughed, and sarcastically glanced at Feng Feiyu and Feng Linger, "you can lie when you are young, but you will be thundered."
Feng Feiyu shouted angrily: "We did not lie, Shengji Dan was taken away by you!"
"Just!" Feng Linger quickly agreed.
The wind of Di Fu's laughter was light and pale, looking at the ancestor of the wind, one word at a time, "presumably you are the ancestor of the wind family, I am a junior, let me call you a wind old ancestor."
"Huh?" Feng ancestor looked arrogant.
"Before you get angry, you might as well inquire about whether the two good grandsons have been bidding for the auction at the auction seven days ago."
Feng Feiyu's face changed as soon as he heard it, grass! How did he forget this!
"Feiyu, what she said is true, aren't the two of you who haven't taken a photo?" Feng ancestor's eyes suddenly gloomed.
"I, I ..." Feng Feiyu was so guilty that he didn't know how to answer.
Di Fuyao also added a fire, "Oh yes, I heard that the reason why Master Feng Da did not take Shengji Dan is because he took the money to take a broken sword. "
Feng Feiyu froze, looked at her in disbelief, and almost died of anger. "Is that the person who bid against me on purpose in the VIP room that day?"
Emperor Fu shook his cunning smile and indirectly acknowledged it.
"Damn! You harmed me!" Feng Feiyu wanted to rush forward.
But he was dragged by the ancestor of the wind, and he questioned indignantly, "Feiyu, why did you buy gold coins for my health?"
Feng Feiyu couldn't breathe because of the strong oppression, and said with a sad face, "Old ancestor, grandson was wrong, grandson should not take the initiative, and used the gold coin that spilt my muscles. I'm sorry, ancestor ..."
The ancestor of the wind hated slap on Feng Feiyu's head with iron and steel. "You stinky boy, do you know how long the ancestor has waited for this day?"
"My ancestor, I was wrong, and I am willing to take a penalty when I go home!" Feng Feiyu was anxious, and then the word turned, "Although Shengji Dan was not photographed, the person who made Shengjidan was here!"
"Who?"
"She!" Feng Feiyu and Feng Linger both pointed at the innocent passerby Emperor Fu Yao.
Di Fuyao ’s secret way is not good, and he is pretending to be innocent.
What you say, I do n’t understand. I ’m just a little elementist, and I do n’t know how to practice alchemy. If you do n’t believe it, you can go to my house to see it. Look, there aren't even half a herb. "
"Old ancestor, don't listen to her sophistry! The person who made Shengji Dan is her!" Feng Feiyu gritted his teeth. "If I didn't miss the opportunity to bid for Shengji Dan, why would I come here in the middle of the night? Dan Fang who stole Shengji Dan returned home. "
Upon hearing Dan Fang, the wind ancestor's gaze turned clear, it was an extremely greedy color.
Di Fuya knew he was being spotted, without hesitation, turned and ran!
"Old ancestor, you must catch up, Dan Fang is on her, don't let her escape!" Feng Linger said quickly.
The ancestor of Feng stared at the direction where Di Fu ran away, and a grim smile appeared on his wrinkled face. "Relax, the ancestor will get off, even if she escapes to the ends of the earth, she will get Dan Fang. As for you two , Go home first, wait for the ancestor to come back, and then settle the bill with you! "
Having said that, the ancestor of the wind showed his figure and immediately chased after him.
"Father, you must kill the demon Qing, capture the Danfang of Shengji Dan, and export evil spirits for Linger!" Feng Linger shouted, and he was finally relieved.
"Linger, hurry up, lest the stinky boy who will condense come back, and we both have to suffer again!" Feng Feiyu turned and left.
Feng Linger held him, "brother, wait a minute!"
"what happened?"
"The demon Qing has been stuck with us for so long, how could I let her go so easily!" Feng Linger glanced across this lush bamboo forest and the antique house, his eyes exuded a poisonous light.
"Linger, do you mean ..." Feng Feiyu knows her little girl's conspiracy and does not object, but agrees with her, "Okay! Yaoqing and that boy Bai Ze have been stuck with us for so long, we must let them It's good to pay a little blood and pay a little! "
The brothers and sisters said and done, one set fire, and one released wind to help the fire.
For a moment, the entire bamboo forest fell into a sea of ​​fire.
The wind helped the fire grow, the fire spread and burned all night.
It is a pity that today Nanxuanjing City is brightly lit, and under the bright lights of thousands of people, even if someone finds the fire on the outskirts of the city, they only think that it is the flame released by someone to celebrate the festival.
After setting off the fire, Feng Feiyu and Feng Linger drove the dragon scale horse that night and hurried back to the north brake.
But said that Emperor Fu Yao.
After running out of the bamboo forest, she ran into the city gate as soon as possible.
For her, the more people there are, the older the ancestor of the wind will be much more jealous and will not easily do it.
But I did not expect that when people are unlucky, even God will not help you.
Di Fu ran to the gate of the city and looked sadly, and found that the gate was closed!
It is also because of the Festival of Lights that people have to revel in the square all night to avoid invaders from the pirates. The gates will be closed every time the Festival of Lights.
Hopeless when entering the city, Emperor Fu shook his head, turned one direction, and ran towards the nearby misty mountains.
Feng's ancestor's powerful breath really chased behind her, like a cat and a mouse, from time to time, he deliberately released a strong coercion to oppress her.
Di Fuyao didn't know how many times he cursed Feng's ancestor in his heart.
Anyway, she respected the strong, and when he saw him, he called his old predecessor.
I do n’t know, she knows her face and she does n’t know her heart, she respects others, but they just stare at her fangs.
"This old thing that is immortal, this account, Lao Tzu wrote it down!" Di Fu shook his teeth and ran towards the misty mountains with all his strength.
The misty mountains are full of fog. As long as she converges, it is not easy for the wind ancestor to find her.
The most important thing right now is how to get rid of the windy ancestors who are as sticky as chewing gum!
The ancestor of the wind is now firmly locked in her with a strong breath. It is difficult to get rid of him if he wants to get rid of him!
Emperor Fuyao suddenly thought that when he and Nangong Changqing came to Wushan for training, he was once trapped by the demon vine.
The beautiful light flashed in the beautiful eyes.
As long as the monster vine can help her temporarily delay the ancestor of the wind, even a few seconds, she can get rid of him! Success hides your breath!
After thinking about this method, Di Fuya rushed away according to the spot where the demon vine appeared in memory.
There were thorns all over the mountain road into Wushan. When her body fluttered, the sharp edges of the thorns made numerous openings on her skin.
Di Fuyao couldn't take care of the wound. For her, bleeding was more likely to provoke the demon rattan, which was just in her heart.
"Smelly girl, you still obediently give birth to Dan Fang, the old man can save you a life."
The gloomy voice of Feng ancestor came from behind.