Luo Feiyu felt that he had a long dream, but now he finally woke up, he suddenly forgot what he had dreamed of, and only vaguely remembered that it was something related to Wuhua.

He saw more than a dozen layers of debuff under his blood bar, and saw the completion of tasks on the system log, and couldn't help but press a 666 string on Wuhua in his heart.

This is a perfect teammate who can win by taking a leap!!

Are there any teammates in this world who are more reliable than Wuhua?

No!!!(Breaking the sound)

Luo Feiyu had known that he was trapped in the cell and could not get active, so sooner or later he would be trapped by the system's passive slack monitoring mechanism, so he specifically told Wuhua about Wang Tianshou. But Luo Feiyu was not sure whether Wuhua could help him at critical moments.

Fortunately, the boss is still the boss. Wuhua not only helped him eliminate 10 layers of debuff, but also brought him orange warmth. Luo Feiyu felt that his love was so pleasing to him!

He looked around and found that he was not in the original cell. The stone chamber was decorated with exquisite decorations. There were copper tubes on the walls around him, and each copper tube had a clever cover... Luo Feiyu felt a sudden heart.

This is Yuan Suiyun's room!

With a moment of thinking, he figured it out: Yuan Suiyun should have been moved here to take care of him because he was almost sick.

Ding Feng and Yuan Suiyun were not there, there were only two island slaves guarding outside the door. Luo Feiyu's thoughts were slightly moved, and he lay back for the time being, stuffed a little red medicine for himself, pretending to be asleep and tidying up his thoughts.

He had previously guessed that Yuan Suiyun's purpose might be related to the breeze and dew. Luo Feiyu asked himself that this identity was not a major figure. Yuan Suiyun had no need to save his life; but the hots under his blood bar that could only be done by Yuan Suiyun.

Why didn’t Yuan Suiyun want him to die?

This shows that what he wants from himself is very important to him.

Luo Feiyu remembered that when he used the Qingfeng and Dew that day, the "merid congestion" of dozens of layers under the blood strip of Yuan Suiyun could not help but wonder: Could it be that he had a shot that day and had a clue to the surname Yuan?

Yuan Suiyunhui had many martial arts and mixed martial arts, so Luo Feiyu didn't know how his meridians were blocked. Maybe he was obsessed with practicing martial arts. He helped Yuan Suiyun clear the meridians by chance, so he felt that he could cure the sequelae of his martial arts?

This is very possible!

No wonder Yuan Suiyun heard him fooling around in front of Ding Feng and spared him not to die. This man was afraid that after he died, his meridian obstruction would never be cured!

In a sense, Luo Feiyu did touch the truth.

He straightened out his ideas and contacted Wuhua as soon as possible.

"Cain ~~"

"..." After more than a month, I finally heard Luo Feiyu's voice again, but it was the name someone shouted in the bed, which made Wuhua, who was in the fireworks place, feel particularly complicated.

Fortunately, the place was so dark that it was impossible to see his five fingers. No one could see his red ear tips and cheeks, otherwise Wuhua would feel that he would be laughed to death by Chu Liuxiang next to him.

He silently said, chatting in the team: "Very good, you're awake."

"...ah?" Luo Feiyu felt that the monk's tone was a bit subtle. He lost contact with Wuhua when he was asleep, but he had already reported to him that "the situation may be worse later." Wuhua should have guessed that he was sick?

Could it be that he lost contact for too long, which made this person very anxious? He was angry? Luo Feiyu was a little confused.

He felt guilty and pleased the monk: "Tang Xiaoxi's mission has been completed, so I was able to prosper. Fortunately, you are here this time, otherwise I would be reincarnated just after resurrecting."

Wuhua hummed a "hum" without hesitation, and didn't know if it was a default, but she was dissatisfied or too lazy to pay attention to him.

Luo Feiyu thought to himself that he was so arrogant and praised you for being so awkward. He couldn't help but smile on his face, "Have you entered the island? Can you contact that person... um...?"

Wuhua said: "Her name is Dong Sanniang."

It turned out that the young lady had already named her, so it was easy to deal with. However, why did she feel that this name seems to be familiar with it?

Luo Feiyu didn't think too much, and just asked: "Can she be by your side now?"

Wuhua said vigilantly: "Do you have something to look for her?"

Luo Feiyu laughed at his wolf-proof reaction and explained: "I told you before that the 'bats' on this island were sewn with stinky blind men. My health is now just temporarily improving. If I still have nothing to do, it will deteriorate in less than five days. It is also a merit to help them get out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Wuhua is easy to accept this statement: "You have planned this before?"

"Well," Luo Feiyu continued to follow the monk's hair, but he was so excited that he secretly praised him, "I was caught back too quickly and I had no time to explain, so I had to lend you your hand. As long as you enter the island, I will have the chance to recover; if you are with her, I can contact you and contact her, and then there is no need to worry about being punished anymore."

Wuhua frowned and said, "What's the matter with punishment?"

"Uh..." Luo Feiyu was still a little afraid that Wuhua would know the secret of activity. When he turned around, he was unhappy and threatened to shut himself in a small dark room, so he hesitated and said: "It's a bit troublesome to explain now. I will tell you slowly when we leave Bat Island."

Wuhua on the other end said "hate", "If I didn't see Dong Sanniang, or if I failed to sneak in, or if I did not deal with Wang Tianshou properly, you will die of illness?"

Luo Feiyu smiled sincerely and said, "I fully believe in Master Wuhua's abilities!"

Wuhua laughed again without any clue, but her attitude seemed to soften a little. She sneered and put aside her words: "Don't think that if you please me with words, I will let you go. When this matter is happening, I will settle the score with you."

What? Calculate the accounts?! Calculate the accounts again?!?

Luo Fei's chrysanthemum tightened, and he remembered the fear of being driven crazy by the size of the person who was not in control.

Fog grass... I want to slip away but want this kind of conflict, so I'm so swollen and fat...

Bah! No! He is not that kind of hungry cannon!!

Could it be that he was so angry that he said something he shouldn't have said during his coma? What account did Wuhua remember for him?

He flirted with the system log nervously and kissed Wuhua in the team chat: "Monk, you want to abstinence. You have read Buddhist scriptures for so many years and teach you to be pure and have few desires. Why can't I bear it yet... My illness is not cured yet, and there are copper tubes for monitoring everywhere in this place. I, although I am thick-skinned, this is a bit too shameful..."

"...Luo Fei Yu!" Wuhua was so angry that he was so angry that he was, "Do you think I would be here for you at this time and place like this?!"

"Ah?" Luo Feiyu was slightly stunned, "You, didn't you say you wanted to settle the score..."

"……………” Wuhua raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows, and the veins collapsed happily on the forehead.

Luo Feiyu understood him very much: "A man, who hasn't been the time when I'm up in the morning and wants to spit it out, I understand you! You don't have to be shy at all... Besides, we are all legally in love. If you want to fuck me, I won't stop you. Why are you using excuses to settle the score? It seems that I'm green and you want to punish me for playing..."

"..." Wuhua didn't mean that at all, but because of Luo Feiyu's like that, the words smelled wrong when they were on their lips, and they turned into something that was almost overwhelming: "...Shut up."

Luo Feiyu knew the fun and shut up.

Wuhua once again realized deeply that Luo Feiyu's brain circuit was extremely poisonous, so he could not expect this man and dog to spit out ivory from his mouth.

Luo Feiyu was afraid that Wuhua's thoughts would be hated by the three-year-old monk. He changed his mind and said seriously: "Talk the serious business, please help me ask Sanniang, I have a way to let her leave here and live a normal life. Would she believe me and follow me?"

Wuhua narrowed her eyes: "You want to take her away?"

Luo Feiyu laughed again, hey, this bald donkey was not made by a vinegar jar. "The eyes of these 'bats' cannot be cured, but I can pinch a face for them again, although they are still blind, but a blind person is still less alarming than a person with missing facial features on his face."

"I know they have suffered a lot, and it is not certain whether they can get out of the shadows in their lives. Even if they return to the Central Plains, it is hard to say whether they can still live like a normal person. So I want to establish a "Invisible Yuanhui" to include the "bats" on the island. If they don't want to go to the world to suffer from torture, they will stay in my Invisible Yuanhui."

"'Bat' is only suitable for survival in the darkness. If they cannot adapt to the light, they will continue to stay in the darkness that can protect them. I will teach them martial arts and let them do things for me, and will also pay them a salary, so that they will not receive any favors from me, and they will be considered self-sufficiency."

Wuhua was slightly moved: "You want to build a secret department for the court?" The bats were blind, but the other four senses were extraordinary. If they were trained to become secret guards and assassins, they would be a force that should not be underestimated.

Luo Feiyu smiled and said, "Since I have this ability, why not kill two birds with one stone?"

He knew that Wuhua thought he was planning to retaliate against Yuan Suiyun and take the opportunity to annex the power of Bat Island. After all, he was Tang Xiaoxi on the surface, and behind his back he was a true royal relative.

"I admit that I am not that noble, but this matter is half selfish and half obsession. I think I should do such a thing. If you want to teach me stupidity by taking the priority of interests, I will not listen to a single word."

Wuhua smiled faintly: "You are not stupid, people like you... are quite cute occasionally."

Luo Feiyu was surprised: "Mist grass! You praise me for being cute!! I didn't hear it clearly just now, please say it again!!"

Wuhua: "...you heard it wrong." Luo Feiyu is really shameful in all senses.
Chapter completed!