The yard was messy, and the vegetables that had originally planted several small beds were almost ruined. What's even more annoying is that the outside of the kitchen was full of broken pots and pans.

Is this...a robbery?

Feng Wuyao narrowed his eyes slightly, "What's going on?"

Xiaoxi heard the movement and ran out of the kitchen, with a large area of ​​redness and swelling on her face, "Miss!"

Feng Wuyao walked into the kitchen with a slightly cold expression and saw that Madam Yang's forehead was covered with blood and she was already unconscious.

Feng Wuyao only felt a huge anger in his heart, but there was no channel to vent.

This is her own home, so she can't smash her home in anger.

First, he helped the person into the room, and then let Xiaoxi clean up the house.

Feng Wuyao saw Madam Yang's injury. It was not very serious, but it might have lost too much blood.

Fortunately, I have been collecting herbs these days and have prepared one or two bottles of medicine for treating trauma.

He carefully applied it to her, then wrapped it with gauze, then activated a trace of spiritual energy from his body and slowly injected it into Mama Yang's body.

Soon, Madam Yang woke up.

Half an hour later, Feng Wuyao stood in his dormitory expressionlessly and slapped his palm on the dressing table.

boom!

The dressing table was shattered directly.

This move directly scared Xiao Xi at the door.

She had just sorted out the lady's dormitory, but she was planning to come over and add something to the lady's room. Unexpectedly, she saw such a horrifying scene.

The lady’s martial arts are so powerful?

"Take this off and apply it on your face. Close the yard gate and no one is allowed to open it. Also, you are not allowed to come here again."

"Yes, Miss."

Xiaoxi felt that she was still immersed in the shock brought to her by the lady just now, and she didn't react at all.

Feng Wuyao then looked at the basket on his feet.

I was still hesitating all the way, after all, refining things like servant beasts is really contrary to the rules of heaven and earth, especially this practice of resurrection from the dead is even more evil.

She is not afraid of any heavenly destiny. How could the dignified Holy Princess of the Demon Clan be afraid of this?

But refining a servant beast also requires her blood and time to temper. Moreover, once the ferocious beast has too much resentment, it is afraid that there will be a risk of being obsessed with the master.

If it were her previous cultivation level, she would naturally not be afraid.

But now, the Jade Spirit Art has only reached the second level. If she wants to suppress this ferocious beast, she will probably be a little risky.

But now, she doesn't care about so much.

At worst, it’s just a sleepless practice.

Feng Wuyao sneered, "Zhong family, it's very good. Tonight, I'll use you to practice your skills!"

According to Xiao Xi, the person who came here to make trouble today was Zhong Chen, who just returned from Liaocheng yesterday.

This man and she had a grudge against a bowl of wontons. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, he actually came to the door first.

"I want to see how powerful this so-called Linshui County can be!"

Feng Wuye emptyed an ebony box and then wrote several more talismans.

One was posted on the tiger cub's forehead, the other was posted on its back, put it down in the box, and then pressed the demon-suppressing talisman in the four corners of the box. Then the box was locked with copper locks, and a circle of talismans were added outside.

In this way, we will only wait for the results in seven days.

Don’t underestimate those talismans. Feng Wuye is doing it with his own blood in his heart. It is to make the servant beasts communicate with the master’s mind after they are refined, and his soul is controlled by the master.

After finishing all this, Feng Wuyao meditated for another two hours, and then opened his eyes, the night was as dark as ink.
Chapter completed!