Fat birds are self-improvement

Tiger Banner waited boredly for the Fat Bird below to finish the fight and eat up the whole bucket of rice, the group of prisoners could only stare with anger, and some big guys wanted to go up and force Fat Bird During this period of time, it is not uncommon for people to rape x rounds of x in public. Even the prison guards turn a blind eye, but they are beaten to the ground by the strange power of the fat bird, and then sat on the body by the fat bird, mouthful Stuttering rice.

Due to a rush of robbery, Fat Bird's hair was disheveled, and his clothes were messy and dirty, which actually covered up his appearance. After the meal, he returned safely with a group of unwilling prisoners without being recognized by the prison guards. Go back to the stairs of the cell, and file up the stairs.

Tiger Ban took the opportunity to jump up and grabbed Fat Bird's trousers: "Follow me!"

It was the most chaotic moment in the dungeon, and Fat Bird followed him to a secluded corner.

Only then did the tabby cat speak: "Your father is waiting in your cell right now, are you going to see him like this?"

"Why is he here?" Fat Bird (⊙_⊙), "How else can we see each other?"

Tabby smiled: "Don't worry, I brought some equipment, I can dress you up well, and then go to see him. Master Shangxi said, I want you to seize this opportunity and have a good relationship with Feng Huang, don't be like It was so cold last time!"

"What can you bring in?" Fat Bird looked at the tabby, and saw that it only brought a small cloth bag on its small body.The pattern of a cat's paw is drawn on the cloth bag, which seems to be a secret treasure of the meow clan.

Tiger Ban patted his small bag, and said: "Let you learn a lot, this is the family heirloom of the Meow Clan! Lucky bag! Excellent travel equipment! It can hold a hundred catties!"

Talking about the tabby, he started to dig out things from the inside out, and he even pulled out a lot of unknown things.

Fat Bird could only tilt his head (⊙_⊙) to watch, not knowing why.

"I'll put on makeup for you—since you haven't been tortured, then you can use makeup to disguise yourself." Mr. Mao laughed.Because he thought it was so much fun!

"If you keep lying to Emperor Father, he will become more depressed." Fat Niao was still a little filial.

"Anyway, you've already pissed him off like that, this little prank is nothing, as long as it doesn't get exposed, it can enhance your father-son relationship, so why not do it!" Mao Gongzi said confidently, "Trust my craft Bar!"

So he motioned to Fat Bird to sit down, and he painted on Fat Bird's face like an artist.

"Uh, let's do it this way." Fat Bird had other plans, whispering in Mr. Mao's ear.

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Fifteen hours later, Fenghuang finally waited in the cell for the sound of the door opening.He immediately hid in the dark vigilantly, but saw that it was not the jailer who opened the door, but the cat boy who had turned into a human body.

On the back of Mr. Mao, Feng Wu with his head drooping was carried on his back. His hair was disheveled, and it was impossible to see his condition clearly.

"What's going on?!" Fenghuang asked in surprise.

"The jailer here tortured him with Zhe Yutai to force him to confess his treason." Mr. Mao said, "I made the jailer unconscious with a drug, and then brought him out."

"Why didn't he resist?" Feng Huang's voice trembled slightly, "He obviously has that ability..."

"Feng Wu was cursed by the demon world, which has something to do with the dagger that killed Elder Zi." Mr. Mao said nonsense seriously.

"Anyway, hurry up and save him!" Feng Huang stepped out of the way and asked Mr. Mao to put Feng Wu on the stone platform.

I saw Feng Wu's eyes closed tightly, blood stains all over her body, and the skin exposed from the gaps in the ragged clothes was full of scars, which was horrible.Feng Huang glanced at it and couldn't bear to look any more: "Save him!"

"Although it looks scary, it's still traumatic, not fatal, it's just torture—I can stimulate him to wake up temporarily with medicine, and you can tell him if you have anything to say." Mao Gongzi said.

"No need, I'll tell him after this catastrophe is over." Fenghuang clenched his fists tightly, "But, no matter what the price is, I want him to live!"

"These words, you'd better go and talk to my master, His Highness Shangxi." Mao Gongzi said calmly, "It's getting late, and I should send you back, after all, the technique of space transfer can't last long."

Fenghuang pondered for a moment, then suddenly came to Feng Wu, and pressed his hand on his forehead - a wave of spiritual energy also entered Feng Wu's body as his palm was covered.

I saw the bodies of Feng Wu and Feng Huang emitting five-color auras at the same time - strange mantras also surrounded them.

"This is!! The art of one body with one life!!" Mr. Mao was stunned! "One body with one life" is a long-lost spell that can only be learned by people with extreme comprehension. This Phoenix Emperor is really not easy!

The so-called one-body same-life technique is for the caster to connect himself with the life of the castee through the spell. In this way, the damage suffered by the caster will be transferred to the caster. But there is an additional effect, that is, the senses of the caster will also be shared by the caster, and the caster will perceive everything that happens around the caster, and know what he has done and experienced.

This kind of profound secret method also consumes a lot of energy. It is said that it can only be activated once in a lifetime-and once activated, it will consume hundreds of years of Taoism and life.

Fenghuang can really deal with him, he is so ruthless!What a persistent man he is!

The cat boy couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"For the Feng Clan, I can sacrifice everything!" Feng Huang gritted his teeth.

Naturally, he wanted to transfer the wounds to himself.

However, he waited for a long time, and when the brilliance receded, there was no change in his body.Feng Wu's wound did not reach Feng Huang's body.

Did the spell fail?

"It's impossible! It's impossible! I can't fail!" Fenghuang said unwillingly.

"Ah, maybe you have forgotten one of the incantations. In short, my time is up, and leave with me! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave! You don't want people to find out that you have faked your death, do you?" the cat urged.

"I can't fail!" Fenghuang was talking to himself, but was forcibly pulled away by Mr. Mao, and left in a light.

Fat Bird is still sleeping soundly—in addition to eating, he also has a stunt of sleeping soundly no matter how bad the conditions are.

Eating and sleeping are things that must be done when the sky is falling!

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In the middle of the night, Shang Xi suddenly opened the door to go out.The guard at the door stopped him: "Your Highness, it's night, you'd better go back and rest."

"A mere bodyguard dares to order me in such a tone?" Shang Xi sneered, "Back off!"

"Your Highness, please respect yourself! After all, this is the territory of the Feng Clan!" The guard was also arrogant, and he didn't take Shang Xi's account at all.

"Dare to disobey His Highness Shangxi, tsk tsk, what a brave person, even if it is the territory of the Feng clan, the sky is big and the earth is big, but Master Shangxi is the biggest!" A long sword was placed on the guard's neck silently, and then With the frivolous tone that followed, it was easy to know that the elegant cat boy had arrived.

The guard immediately didn't dare to make a sound.

"Master, the matter is settled." Mr. Mao said with a slight smile.

"Then it's time for us to play." Shang Xi winked, and Mao Gongzi raised his sword and knocked the guard unconscious with the hilt.

It was night, and Crown Prince Shangxi disappeared and disappeared.

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Fenghuang returned to the crystal coffin he was recuperating, and continued to pretend to be dead.The so-called pretending to be dead is actually resting.Because the crystal coffin already has the effect of healing and repairing.And a person lying in it quietly thinking about things, these days he has long been used to this kind of life.

He thought a lot about his life, the past, the future, his heirs and Feng Wu.

He thought about how those heirs broke out of the phoenix eggs one by one and grew up, Feng Bi's death, Feng Jiang's relegation, one by one, kept flowing in the bottom of his heart.

No matter how far away in the past, he was still such an ignorant young man, following behind his elder brother, thinking that he could live a happy and unrestrained life all his life, and someone once walked into his heart and made him fantasize about staying together for life.

When he looked back, he was alone, with bloody hands.Is this the price that must be paid to become the Phoenix Emperor?

He is already tired.

Too many sins, I don't want to think about it.At this moment, he just wanted to fulfill his only long-cherished wish.

For my elder brother, guard this Phoenix clan.

What Feng Wu said was right, the entire Feng clan did use despicable means to maintain their nobility as a phoenix.But even if the appearance of the phoenix is ​​maintained, so what?Look at this Feng Clan, everyone fights for power and profit, and intrigues, how is this different from the filthy mortals in the lower world?

Sun God sacrificed himself in the first place, was this the result in return?

If there wasn't the scheming five-color spirit bird back then, wouldn't there be all these disturbances?

Can't figure it out.Or, I can no longer think about it, and I don’t want to think about it anymore.Things have come to this point, only to keep moving forward.

With a long sigh, Fenghuang closed his eyes.

Why among those heirs, there is not one who has become a talent, so that he can give up this title early, he just wants to be Feng Chuao.

Snapped!

Feng Huang heard a strange sound, and then he realized that the sound came from a hallucination that appeared in front of his eyes.An illusion gradually emerged in front of his eyes—it was vaguely a prison cell, and a naked fat bird was throwing filth on the ground. The sound just now was caused by him throwing clothes.

The naked fat bird took out the clean clothes left by Mr. Mao and changed into it, combed his hair a little, then came to the wall, pinched a small fire with his fingers.

Crack crack!Fat Bird started to cut the wall with high heat, and in a short while he made a circle, and with a push of his hand, he took off the cut round stone slab.

"You escaped from prison! You must have escaped from prison! Take me away!" A prisoner next door rushed to the wall excitedly, grabbing Fat Bird's sleeve excitedly.

"I'm here to chat with someone, because it's so boring." Fat Bird (⊙v⊙)

The Phoenix Emperor was frozen——

In other words, the One Body Same Life Technique has actually been successfully implemented! !Fat Bird wasn't injured at all! !

Damn it, he actually used such a vulgar word as "that guy"... Feng Huang raised his forehead.

But the fat bird in front of him boldly said to the bearded and desperate prisoner: "Let's have a sleep meeting tonight! I'm going to burn through all the walls! Come and help!"

"What?" The prisoner looked blank.

Since the Feng Clan did not have a monitoring system in the prison, no one knew that Fat Niao had a turmoil that night.