The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Fengxi briefly talked to the handymen, and then asked Jun Wen:

"Brother, did you record the touching scene of Deacon Zhu's apology just now?"

Jun Wen said in a pitiful tone: "Little sister, don't worry, nothing is missed, everything has been recorded."

Feng Xi nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, this way, Deacon Zhu can work with peace of mind."

Deacon Zhu almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

Killing hearts!

This blood worry is too bad!

With this handle in her hands, he has to be obedient even if he is not obedient.

Otherwise, if it spreads out, what face does he have to face others? !

In the distance, Deacon Qian kept looking through the crack of the door, and in his heart lit a big candle that soared to the sky for Deacon Zhu.

Should!

Tell you to show off your might!

Tell you to laugh at my weakness and incompetence!

Has it been cleaned up? !

Don't even think about it, why am I so accommodating to Xue Wuyou brothers and sisters? Am I the cheapest? !

It's not forced!

Here, Fengxi has already returned to her room.

Jun Wen was worried and followed in.

Feng Xi said with a cold face: "Mu Jian, get out!"

The wooden sword was really obedient, flew out, and circled around the room a few times.

During the period, some difficult moves were also shown:

The kite turned over, the carp stood up...

It can be seen that it is in a very good mood.

Feng Xi looked at it coldly, and then said:

"Let's break the contract!"

The wooden sword froze for an instant.

Small body, big question mark.

Why?

Fengxi said lightly:

"You can enter and leave my storage ring at will, you can absorb the energy of those magic sword residues without my permission, and you can also awaken the sword spirits of those magic swords.

You are too capable!

My temple can't fit your big Buddha, so you should find another master! "

Although Mu Jian can't communicate with Fengxi with words for the time being, he can still convey some emotions with his spiritual consciousness.

For example, at this time, the emotions it conveys are panic and a little guilty.

The external expression is that this guy started to rub Fengxi's hand with the hilt of his sword, looking flattering.

Unfortunately, Fengxi didn't buy it.

"It's not that I didn't give you a chance.

Your cultivation base is not enough, I don't care if you fly crookedly.

You caused a lot of trouble in Wan Jianzong, and I chose to tolerate it.

After all, a contract is also fate.

But you let me down so much this time!

If you want to eat those magic sword residues, you can tell me, I will find a way to make you eat it.

But you are so good at making claims, which put me in a very passive position.

Although you resolved the crisis later, it was just a fluke.

What if you can't wake up the sword spirit?

What if Elder Nangong has doubts about this?

In the final analysis, you don't see me as your master at all, I'm just your pedal.

My sea of ​​consciousness is just your temporary residence.

I don't raise such a wolf-hearted thing like you!

Either terminate the contract, or tell me a way to restrain you, there are only two options, you choose yourself. "

Wooden Sword didn't want to choose either.

Why are donkey dung eggs and little fat birds so miserable?

Wasn't it because he was eaten to death by an unscrupulous master? !

It doesn't want to follow in their footsteps!

But changing the owner is also impossible!

who?

Could it be the second idiot standing next to him? !

It just drags.

It dragged until she had to compromise.

However, the next moment, it discovered that Feng Xi had begun to terminate the contract.

Only then did it know that Fengxi was not just pretending, but really wanted to terminate the contract.

Mu Jian panicked.

It fell to its knees.

It's hard to believe that its sword body can still bend!

However, Fengxi still did not stop the action of terminating the contract.

Mu Jian was completely panicked.

In desperation, he said intermittently with his divine sense:

"Sword, scabbard!"

Only then did Fengxi stop her movements: "The scabbard? You mean if you can find your scabbard, you can be restrained?"

; "Um."

"Where's the scabbard?"

Mu Jian began to play dead.

In order to match his performance, the sword body returned to the appearance of the wooden sword before, and "fainted".

Feng Xi: "..."

You are so cheap!

She kicked the wooden sword: "Just this time, don't make another example!"

As for the scabbard, if there is a chance to put it on again.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Mu Jian hurriedly flew back to the storage ring.

Then, it was violently beaten by the little black ball and the others.

The little black ball yelled the most: "Beat it! Beat it hard! Tell it not to listen to its master, tell it to hit us before it hits us!"

Let it know what is dangerous in the world!

What is good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil! "

Mu Jian was so angry that he was half dead, but he didn't dare to fight back.

The unscrupulous owner finally let it go, so it must be low-key at this time, so as not to cause complications.

Jun Wen saw that the matter with the wooden sword was resolved, so he went back to his room to practice.

Feng Xi started to write a pamphlet for popularizing the law, and wrote several sheets of paper in a profuse manner, checked it again, and only started to practice after seeing that there were no omissions.

The next morning, Fengxi Pidianpidian came to see Hall Master Ouyang.

Hall Master Ouyang did not expect that she would write the law popularization booklet so quickly. The steps and methods were clearly written, and even a time schedule was attached at the back.

Hall Master Ouyang couldn't help but nodded: "Not bad, well written."

Feng Xi said with some embarrassment:

"I don't have much experience, it's all on paper, and I have to see how it works.

If you need me anywhere, you can send someone to call me, and I will be there anytime. "

Hall Master Ouyang thought for a while and said: "That would be too troublesome, why don't you go back to Dragon Fish Pond, and transfer directly to our Law Enforcement Hall as a handyman!".

Feng Xi was a little embarrassed: "Master Ouyang, although I would like to be your servant, but Longyuchi cannot do without me."

Hall Master Ouyang: "..."

Dragon fish pond can not do without you? m.

You can really put gold on your face!Some people died, but not completely dead...