Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

His eyebrows raised: "You can still give me advice, I will treat her." Feng Xiaoxun's possessiveness is not ordinary. Even though he now knows that Feiyue was not taken advantage of by Di Shiyin, he still feels in his heart

It's more or less a pimple. In this life, he doesn't want Feiyue to have any physical involvement with Di Shiyin...

Di Shiyin looked at him indifferently for a moment: "If you want to resurrect her, you must restore the vitality of her bloodline, and use the Yang Fusion Technique to open up her eight extraordinary meridians. Do you have this skill now?"

Feng Xiaoxun's face turned slightly pale and he was speechless. Only those who have practiced the Yang Yang Skill to the level of a god can use it. Before his demonic power was washed away, he could barely use it, but now he can't. This is something about him

His skill is not at the level of an immortal...

He paused and stepped back: "Then come!"

Di Shiyin seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Aren't you going out?"

Feng Xiaoxun stood close to the corner: "I will reduce my presence, just cast the spell." He had to see it with his own eyes before he felt relieved.

A flash of ridicule flashed in Di Shiyin's eyes, and he said calmly: "Since you are not at ease with me, then please hire someone else!"

He turned around and wanted to leave, but his sleeves tightened, and Feng Xiaoxun grabbed his sleeves: "Okay, you stay here, I'll go out!" No matter what, Feiyue's life is the most important.

Emperor Shiyin's face darkened, and he pulled back his sleeves: "What are you talking about?!" If the little girl Qingyu saw it, she might think of the broken sleeve again...

He glanced sideways at Feng Xiaoxun again: "Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of her?" The boy begged him to save someone, but he guarded him as if he were a thief, leaving him speechless.

Feng Xiaoxun looked back at him: "You can't." He already has Qingyu, right?

"Since you know it won't happen, then what are you struggling with?" Di Shiyin exposed him unceremoniously.

Feng Xiaoxun took a breath: "I'm afraid you'll be too busy, so I might as well give you some help."

This reason was really far-fetched. Di Shiyin didn't say anything and just looked at him lazily.

Feng Xiaoxun endured it again and again, and finally asked the doubts in his heart: "Why do you have to let me go out?" He could stand in the corner, or even hold his breath, and he would definitely make his presence known.

I have zero sense of concern and will not disturb the other party in rescuing people...

Emperor Shiyin smiled leisurely: "I'm afraid that you will steal your master and my medical skills will not be passed on to others. Could it be that you want to worship me as your master?"

Feng Xiaoxun: "..." Become a disciple. Become a big-headed ghost! It's already pretty good for him to recognize him as a brother, but you still want him to become a disciple? What a dream! No one can be his master, Feng Xiaoxun!

He snorted coldly: "Not interested!" He flashed and jumped out of the window.