Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Even Han Lu, who has the lowest martial arts skills, has already mastered innate martial arts and can easily crush Fu Fei.

"Also, even if Fu Feiliu has some tricks or conspiracy, I still have Meng Lang's power in me. If he really has evil intentions, he will overestimate his own capabilities and seek death."

Hearing what Ding Zhanyun said, the head of the Ding family was relieved. Yes, Meng Zhaodu was already a powerful master. His martial arts were amazing, so what could he do if he was just a mere flyer?

After sending his father away, Ding Zhanyun picked up his clothes and hurriedly chased Fu Fei, seemingly eager for the Purification Spell.

One after another, the two came to a small courtyard not far from Ding's house. No one was around.

Fu Fei invited Ding Zhanyun in, closed the doors and windows, and then eagerly boiled water for tea and prepared cakes, as if he wanted to have a long chat with her.

Ding Zhanyun didn't have that much patience and said straightforwardly,

"Let's talk frankly. It's impossible for me to send you to the Yangwu Army, but I also really want the Purification Spell in your hand. Think about it, what do you need me to do?"

This is of course a normal exchange of interests. Ding Zhanyun actually has a lot of good things in her hands, including some precious things that even the master would covet, all of which were given to her by Meng Zhao.

Naturally, I have the confidence to say so.

Fu Fei didn't answer, but remained silent for a long time. It wasn't until the teapot in front of him was boiling with boiling water and steam was coming out that he burst out laughing and revealed his true colors,

"What I want you to do is very simple. Take off your clothes first and let me dance for Master Fu. If I am happy, I might give you some advice!"

After hearing this, Ding Zhanyun first thought that he had heard wrongly and was hallucinating, but when he saw Fu Fei's arrogant expression, his nose almost became angry and he said angrily,

"What did you say?"

"Didn't you hear clearly what I said? Take off your clothes and let me have fun with Master Fu. Maybe I can show mercy and tell you the purification spell."

"Oh, by the way, do you think I'm so bold that I dare to be so rude to you?"

"Hahaha, that's because you fell into my scheme when you walked into this room. Ding Zhanyun, don't you feel that your body is a little hot now, and you have thoughts and desires gushing out of your heart?"

Fu Fei's medicine is not as simple as requiring people to drink it. It has too many flaws and uncertainties.

This mysterious medicine needs to be evaporated at high temperature to spread it into the air. When people breathe, they will unconsciously inhale this medicine into the body, and it will be introduced into the body through the lungs and reach the depths of the spirit.

People's spirit, emotions, and even souls will be confused by the properties of this medicine, creating a desire that even they cannot control.

This is something that ordinary love potions and narcotics cannot do, and of course, it cannot be resolved by ordinary means.

The only solution is to satisfy this desire.

At the same time, a strong person in the master realm may be able to get rid of this kind of medicine by relying on his divine energy, but an innate warrior, even if he has a strong spiritual martial arts, will have difficulty resisting it.

Ding Zhanyun's face changed suddenly and turned red. It seemed that he was really affected by Fu Fei's medicine. Then, his whole person looked shaky.

Just when Fu Fei burst out laughing and was about to step forward to the first-class beauty, he saw Ding Zhanyun, whose face was flushed and shaky, suddenly returned to normal, stretched out his jade-white palm, and printed it in the air.

The palm wind surged, and a strong palm force actually sent Fu Fei flying several meters, knocking down the tables, chairs and benches in the room with a rumble.

Fu Fei suffered internal injuries and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. His aura was extremely low.

He couldn't believe what he was going through. He looked up at Ding Zhanyun, only to see a pair of eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

These eyes were clear and black, with rippling water. They were very beautiful, but they were also the eyes that Fu Fei hated most in his life.

"You, you, how could you be okay? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

What Fu Fei did was a stupid thing. If he succeeded, that would be fine. If he didn't, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This can't be solved by killing him alone, or even killing Chen Siyuan.

After all, the two of them represent Prince Fu's Mansion. The men of Prince Fu's Mansion are plotting against Meng Zhao's women. If word spreads, Beitang Shu will be criticized verbally and writtenly, and his image will be greatly damaged.

By then, it would not be unusual for Fu Fei's sister, the Fu family, and the Chen family to be wiped out. Meng Zhao is unlikely to be the one who did it, and Beitang Shu is more likely.

Of course Fu Fei is not that selfless. He doesn't care whether others die or not, he only worries about himself.

At the moment, he still couldn't understand how a good thing could develop to this point.

What kind of background does Ding Zhanyun have that allows him to ignore his own secret medicine?

In addition to confusion and confusion, Fu Fei was thinking about what he should do now to reverse the desperate situation and find a glimmer of hope.

He didn't want to die, and even under the strong threat of death, he not only suppressed the pain caused by the internal injuries, but even began to regret. How could he be so blinded by lard that he did such a bold and irrational thing?

It seems that he was bewitched by some nightmare at that time and fell into the abyss step by step.

Ding Zhanyun looked at Fu Fei who was like a dead dog and couldn't explain how he felt. He only felt that this guy was really pitiful.

"It's very simple. I knew what you wanted to do from the beginning, and I was prepared. No matter how powerful your secret medicine is, it can't do anything to me."

As he spoke, Ding Zhanyun raised his right hand and shook the colorful bracelet. This was one of Meng Zhao's treasures. It was forged from the Lingxi Stone and could be transformed into invisible power to seal off the invasion of hundreds of poisons.

Fu Fei could understand that the other party was prepared and did not fall for the attack, but he could not understand how the other party knew so clearly.

He suddenly thought, "Could it be that this thief Chen Siyuan betrayed me?"

This was the only answer he could think of.

However, Ding Zhanyun shook his head and gave him a blow on the head.

"Hey, since you and Chen Siyuan have come to our Meng family's territory, don't you have any doubt that every move you make has been monitored, and every word and sentence you say has been known to us?

You two are too vigilant. "

Fu Fei looked confused.

"How is it possible? Chen Siyuan cultivates the method of seeing from heaven and hearing from the earth. If someone is hiding in secret and spying, how can he hide it from him?"

The two of them are not fools. Even though they know that they are on someone else's territory, they still speak and act carelessly without covering up.

Precisely because Chen Siyuan's method of seeing and hearing from heaven and earth can search for people who are peeping in the dark, they only discuss such important matters after confirming that there is nothing wrong.

But unexpectedly, something went wrong with Chen Siyuan. (End of chapter)