My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Nie Zhao got another punch in the eye.

His bleak appearance now can be said to be a perfect interpretation of what it means to be beaten so that he doesn't even know his parents.

Feng Liao watched this scene silently, becoming the first person fortunate to witness this tragedy.

The Wind Wolf, who had always been brave and brave on the battlefield, also felt chills now.

Nie Zhao lay desolately on the ground, wanting to cry without tears, why does this adult still have to do it after the incense stick has passed?

But he dared not raise any questions.

Emperor Jiuque retracted his hand, his phoenix eyes were bitter and cold, his thin lips lightly opened,

"Train as you should. Don't show mercy under your hands."

Nie Zhao's head was so painful that there was a mass of paste in his head, and it took a long time to understand what Emperor Jiuque's words meant.

This is for him to train the two little evildoers well and not to show mercy.

He wanted to cry without tears. After that, he trained hard. This one won't beat him again, will he?

Nie Zhao's brain was aching, and he had quietly figured out a plan to run away.

What a special vice president, whoever loves to be, he doesn't want to be anymore! Nie Zhao directly exploded in his heart!

However, when he touched Di Jiuque's cold eyes, he dispelled those little Jiujiu in his heart.

If he runs off to make this unhappy, I am afraid that the end will be even more miserable? What else can I do? I can only listen to this big guy!

Di Jiuque turned and left, the elegant and noble figure disappeared into the dark.

Feng Liao glanced at the pitiful Vice Dean Nie, walked forward and placed him in place, "Don't be so pessimistic, and carefully feel the changes in your body."

Huh? What does it mean?

Nie Zhao's heart jumped, as Feng Liao said, using divine knowledge to explore his body!

He was conspired by the enemy many years ago, and the blood clotting in the dark wounds in his body has been healed!

Such dark bruises and bruises are accumulated by cultivators who have gotten into trouble or suffered serious injuries during the cultivation process. Although they are usually not obvious, they can be very fatal when they occur, and even hinder their growth and advancement!

But this kind of dark wound and congestion is the most difficult to treat. There are very few heavenly spirits and earth treasures that can be treated, and the pill is extremely expensive, and even money can't buy it!

He will be conspired to escape to the lower realm by the enemy, because the dark wounds accumulated in his body for many years at the moment when the opponent conspired against him hindered the flow of his star power, and his strength was regressed!

But... after being severely beaten, he found that the obstruction that hindered the flow of his star power had disappeared, and the star power circulated unimpeded in his veins! In this way, as long as he recuperates for a period of time, he will be able to return to his peak state within a few years!

Even the strength is closer!

The injury on his body looks serious, but to a master of their realm, it is at most a bumpy skin injury.

A skin wound that could not hurt his life, exchanged for his infinite possibilities in the future, worth it, it's worth it!

Nie Zhaoqing couldn't help but grinned happily, but he didn't know whether his embarrassed appearance coupled with that silly cheerful appearance was stupid! Feng Liao couldn't help but removed his eyes.

"Your honor, Nie Zhao is grateful!" Even though Di Jiuque was no longer in sight, Nie Zhao couldn't help holding his aching body, holding his fists in the direction where Di Jiuque left.

Feng Liao patted him on the shoulder and encouraged, "When you regain your strength and return to Saint Yuan Continent, you can come to my Fengyun City."