In an underground research institute in Dongling Prefecture.

It was the first time for a group of unkempt old researchers to enjoy the enthusiasm of the great powers, which made them not only not excited, but even shivering uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Governor Dongfang was as gentle as the legend said, after hearing the words to appease them, he said that he would let them study a few locks of hair.

The researchers were very puzzled by this. Why is there a bunch of hair mixed in the middle of this big pile of fluff?Was it an accidental injury, or... DNA verification?Could it be the half species of the combination of the legendary orc and the alien beast?Or is it that some extraordinary beast appeared in Dongling Prefecture and was transformed directly?

No matter how the researchers make up their minds, all they can do is to test the tolerance of fluff/hair, check the genetic map, compare, compare, and compare again...

After a sleepless night, the researcher's representative tremblingly knocked on the door of the boss next door, ready to deliver the research results.

But I don't want to, the door of this room has been knocked for a long time before it is opened, but it is only opened a crack?

The representative of the research institute was even more suspicious, but he also dared not ask more and more, and even ran away at the fastest speed after handing over the research results.

"Bang!" The door closed.

It was Lao Li who took the research results. At this time, he was even more embarrassed than yesterday, and his newly changed wig was gone again. The exposed bald head was dark and dark, not to mention his old face, which was so dark that he couldn't see it.

As for the other people present, apart from Governor Dongfang who has enough eyes and is protected by powerful mysterious items, besides the long beard burned into curly hair and dozens of holes in the robe, at least the face is still I can barely see it.

As for the others.

A few layers of skin were peeled off for those who were not in the seventh ring, and Mr. Ye's flowery underpants were changed again and again.

All in all, all in all—

"This fire is not ordinary fire! Absolutely!" It was Andrew's uncle who spoke, leaning cautiously against the wall as he spoke, for fear of accidentally being stared at by the cluster of flames on the table again.

Yes.

flame.

The few powers present were also unlucky. Feng Zhao, a mere fourth-ring spiritual master, even if his potential was stimulated by the magic energy and exploded powerfully, it would be considered as a high-level sixth-ring strength.

On weekdays, the sixth ring road is just a little guy who can be crushed to death with a finger.

however.

As the so-called mouse-throwing weapon, it is not an easy task to restrain the demonized Feng Zhao without harming Feng Zhao directly, not to mention the demonized Feng Zhao after the animal transformation Zhao, it's really difficult to deal with, especially his fire!

All the powerful people lost their temper after being tossed, and finally thought that they had fainted from the tossing, but in the end they pretended to be fainted!

It's fine to pretend to be dizzy, but a cluster of even more terrifying flames was created, which almost killed Mr. Ye.

Because of this, after finally knocking Feng Zhao unconscious, when Mr. Ye proposed to take a sample for one or two studies, everyone immediately agreed not to say anything, and directly plucked Feng Zhao's animal form, if it weren't for the feathers on his head Pulling the feathers a few times is in danger of waking up again, and those two feathers must not be kept.

Think this is enough?

of course not!

Lao Li stroked his bald head, smiled sinisterly, and shaved Feng Zhao's bald head with the same style. Then he finally let out a sigh of relief and went to the hospital with Feng Zhao on his back.

As for their pedestrians, they naturally went to the research institute.

However, when the researchers were studying Feng Zhao's hair, they were studying flames, a cluster of flames that were forcibly collected and preserved by Mr. Ye with mysterious items.

How excited they were at the beginning of the research, how regretful they are now.

If it wasn't for the fact that Mr. Ye was already miserable, other people might not be able to resist beating this old man. Who would make him owe it?

Of course, the most important thing now is——

"The flames are so fierce...Lao Ye, can your mysterious item survive?"

As soon as the words came out, Old Man Ye's face changed immediately. After confirming with his spiritual sense, he almost burst into tears: "Three hours! There are still three hours at most! More, my baby..."

Needless to say, everyone present understood deeply. They looked at the cluster of flames in unison, and then backed away. Even if they knew they couldn't, they still had to keep a distance psychologically.

but.

"What is this Feng Zhao's beast spirit...?" Someone couldn't help asking, "Could it be that such a powerful flame is the legendary phoenix fire?"

"It should be Sanwei Zhenhuo, right? It is said that Sanwei Zhenhuo cannot be extinguished by water."

"The legendary Taishang Laojun's alchemy fire is also quite awesome..."

"..."

After experiencing the previous "war and chaos", all the powerful people here are not even in the mood to discuss "Mu Yao" when they are free. They even put aside the research results obtained by the researchers who stayed up all night. No matter, one by one leaned against the wall and blew on the flames, and on the other side, Feng Zhao finally confessed honestly that it was over.

Feng Wu's first reaction after hearing this was: "Why did Principal Li do this?"

Feng Zhao was innocent and wronged: "Sister, you ask me who should I ask?"

Feng Wu frowned, and glanced at Feng Zhao's bald head almost imperceptibly, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He still has an extremely handsome and dazzling face, and then think about Principal Li's old orange-skinned face...

Feng Wu suddenly realized!

This is jealousy!

This must be the jealousy that Master has always told me!

Unexpectedly, Principal Li, who was thought to be highly respected, turned out to be such a narrow-minded villain!

Feng Wu clenched the ax in her hand, anger flashed in her eyes, and she was about to turn around to find someone to settle the score, when she suddenly remembered that Xu Yingjun mentioned that when Feng Zhao was demonized, it was thanks to Principal Li who arrived in time, otherwise Not just the result of burning a yard.

Therefore, this matter should not be jealousy!

Even if it is, it is definitely not just for this reason!

Feng Zhao didn't know that Feng Wu, who had always been faster with an ax than his brain, failed to be misled by him this time. He was still feeling uneasy because of his devilish energy that had swelled to a thousand times.

The restlessness is more confused. Why was it that when there was only a ray of demonic energy, the demonic energy was not restless at all, but now that there is so much more at once, it is still peaceful?

Is this the legendary lice who are not afraid of biting when there are too many lice?No, more precisely, fighting fire with fire?Too much poison... don't you worry?

Compared with doubts about the demonic energy, what Feng Zhao wants to understand now is how he was successfully rescued?Also, now that the fact that I was contaminated by demonic energy is exposed, will it affect my future life?

Feng Zhao had too many questions in his heart that he wanted to answer, but he didn't dare to reveal them on the surface. Even after Feng Wu squinted his eyes and asked repeatedly, he still maintained a cute appearance that he had already explained everything. It can be said that his acting skills have improved Big hair.

It's a pity that Feng Wu still didn't believe it, and the sharp ax blade pointed at Feng Zhao's face, getting closer and closer.

Feng Zhao had no choice but to turn his glass-colored eyes, and he let out a sigh. Before Feng Wu got impatient, he said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I...have hurt Song Zhiran."

Feng Wu was taken aback for a moment, but when she learned that Feng Zhao kindly gave away the marrow-washing beads but made Song Zhiran tainted with demonic energy, she was in a bad mood.

Of course, what shocked her even more was——

"What did you say? A heart demon? You... You said you, it was you—that Song Zhiran had a heart demon?!" Feng Wu exclaimed, her body trembling, and she looked deeply at Feng with a dejected face. Zhao, after seeing the other party nodding, raised his hand to slap him.

however.

When the slap was only one centimeter away from Feng Zhao's face, when Feng Zhao was too shocked to react and dodge, the slap just stopped and fell.

"...Sister, you, you—you want to hit me? Hit my face?" Obviously, Feng Zhao's focus at this time was still on his face.

Feng Wu laughed outright, took a deep breath, lowered her head to operate on the optical brain, and said: "I sent you a forum address, you...you can go and see for yourself."

After the words fell, Feng Wu turned around and left.

Because he left so abruptly and simply, Song Zhiran had been standing outside the door for quite a while before he had time to avoid it, so he just matched up.

Song Zhiran felt inexplicably uncomfortable, wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain.

But Feng Wu was even more uncomfortable than Song Zhiran. In other words, she was both guilty and regretful, regretting that she had not educated her younger brother well, causing him to harm the youth in front of her.

Demon, that is demon!

Feng Wu closed her eyes, opened her mouth again, and finally said "I'm sorry" after a while, and then left in a hurry.

Song Zhiran was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that Feng Wu seemed to have really misunderstood.

But He Jing, who had been standing behind Song Zhiran, was a little dazed, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Young master, Ms. Feng... what's wrong?"

Song Zhiran's extremely dark eyes sank, he didn't speak, but just signaled He Jing to leave.

He Jing was a little reluctant. After all, according to Elder Bai Ze's explanation, visiting a sick person is conducive to deepening the relationship. What's more, if the young master hadn't responded quickly enough this time, Governor Dongfang might not be able to arrive in time to save Feng Zhao...

How could the young mistress not know about such a thing of goodwill?

However, He Jing was not good at words, even if he was full of disapproval and what he wanted to say, when he saw Song Zhiran's back resolutely leaving, he could only sigh and hurriedly followed.

Now that the situation is unclear, compared to the young master's husband who has passed the Ming road, it is his own young master who is more dangerous!

After a series of operations, Feng Zhao finally entered the forum that Feng Wu recommended to him.

The forum is divided into three sections, namely cultivation, abyss, and missions. Feng Zhao doesn't know whether it is because of Feng Wu's special recommendation or other reasons, so he can only click on the section of abyss.

The author has something to say: Feng Zhao: Song Zhiran has a demon because of me.

Feng Wu: ...Brother scum!

Feng Zhao:? ? ?

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