Feng Zhilou suddenly woke up. Perhaps he had some nightmare and his whole body was soaked.

Looking up, the window had already shone with a pale white, and it was not so dim as it penetrated into the room. It was about to dawn. Zhilou shook his head, but still could not recover from the nightmare, but he dreamed of something,

I can't remember it for a moment.

“Delicious, really delicious…”

On the table, Hunbao was holding something in his mouth and ate it in big mouthfuls, while eating, his hands were still tearing it.

Well!

Feng Zhilou looked closely and was shocked. Isn’t this a letter from the Wujing Dynasty that the Empress gave her?

"Oh, Hunbao."

Zhilou was in a sudden state of energy. She turned over and got out of bed, picked up Hunbao from the table, looked closely and saw that only half of the four family books were left, and the others...

Feng Zhilou looked at Hunbao in shock. He had half a piece of paper stuffed in his mouth and his belly was full. Undoubtedly, almost all four palace letters had entered Hunbao's belly. Why did it eat everything?

, no choice but to eat.

"Owner......"

Hunbao burped and said that he was so hungry when he looked at it. The book smelled good. Although it endured it, it still couldn't help it. So he tasted one, but it ended up being out of control.

......

"You... forget it, you can eat the remaining half of the book, too."

It would be useless to keep this half of the book, but it would arouse suspicion from the palace maids. It would be better to let Hunbao eat it together, Zhilou said listlessly.

Hunbao widened his eyes excitedly when he heard this, opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp teeth. To be honest, Hunbao's appearance really scared Zhilou. Why didn't he pay attention to Hunbao's teeth before?

It was so shaky that it was so scary at this moment.

“Delicious, delicious…”

Hunbao ate the remaining half of the book, then raised his eyes and looked at Feng Zhilou: "Master, why is this book so fragrant? Is it still there? I want to eat it."

"You dare to say this, you are not allowed to mention it again."

Feng Zhilou rolled Hunbao aside and looked out the door carefully, for fear that someone would hear it and cause trouble. If the palace maid asks about the book, she would have to find a way to pass it over for the time being.

When it was dawn, the meal was delivered. Feng Zhilou became sensible this time and first tested whether it was poisonous before he dared to eat it. Perhaps Princess Li Luo knew that Feng Zhilou was safe even if she took the pastry soaked with medicine.

I don't want to do it again.

In order to prevent Hunbao from getting into trouble, Zhilou hid it in the ring and then went to the martial arts field.

Walking on the red carpet leading to the martial arts field, the warriors walked cautiously. No warrior dared to approach within three meters around Zhilou. Her eyes were still searching everywhere. For some reason, she always felt that Chu Moshang seemed to be nearby.

, she was hidden in a corner and looked at her.

After patrolling around, he didn't look at Chu Moshang, but saw Princess Li Luo. The woman was still in the silver-white clothes, standing gracefully under the palace city. The wind blew her hair, still so soft.

The fairy bones are just in those eyes, there is a little more lunar calendar that is inconsistent with her weak fairy bones.

At this time, she was also looking at her. Zhilou immediately turned her eyes away and the competition was about to happen. She didn't want this woman to affect her mood.

"Zhilou..."

When he was watching the scene, Feng Zhilou heard the elder brother's voice and hurriedly looked up. Feng Yunzheng looked at her earnestly and said.

"The whole village is waiting for your good news."

"I will do my best."

Feng Zhilou nodded, knowing that if he couldn't enter the final in a few days, the other five major families would join forces with the prefect of Guangping to attack Fengjiazhuang. Feng Qingfeng was full of pride. Even if he fought hard until he died, he would not compromise, so she must not lose.

.

After entering the martial arts field, Feng Zhilou took a deep breath. She now gave up looking for Chu Moshang. No matter where he was, Zhilou had to concentrate on fighting this battle.

"In the first game, Wu Jing presented Wenxian to Leng Houshi's family Leng Houye..."

Unexpectedly, the Leng Hou family has already reached the rematch. If they can reach the final, the Leng Hou Shi family will be extremely arrogant. The ambition to divide Fengjiazhuang will be stronger. Leng Houye is very confident and does not place this Wu Jing opponent at all.

In the eyes.

"The second game, Fengjiazhuang, Fengzhilou vs. Zhen Geer..."

After several games were announced, the warriors all jumped onto the red carpet. Today, the three won, and the three who won will have a final showdown tomorrow, which will determine the final champion of the Heroes Conference.

Feng Zhilou secretly hoped that Leng Houye could be defeated by his opponent so that the five major families could restrain themselves. Unfortunately, Leng Houye won again in the first game and he qualified for the final.

Feng Zhilou looked at Zhen Ge'er opposite. This guy was from the desert. He was black and strong. He looked like a big yak. ​​His eyes were staring at Zhilou with wild beasts. Suddenly he beat his chest with both hands and started roaring loudly.

It's deafening. Just by relying on the lung capacity and voice, you know that they are not ordinary people.

Feng Zhilou covered her ears and had to take a step back. It was not that she was shocked, but that the guy yelled too hard and her bad breath made her want to vomit.

Finally, when the guy finished roaring, Feng Zhilou took a deep breath. Just as he was about to fight, he heard a loud "pop" sound and the ground was shaken.

Well?

Feng Zhilou opened her mouth wide and thought she had read it wrong. She rubbed her eyes hard and continued to look, almost laughing out loud. Is there any mistake? Why did Zhen Geer finish yelling? She didn't wait to beat her

It was like a big pancake and it stopped moving?

"What's going on?" Many people exclaimed, not knowing what trick Zhen Ge'er was playing.

The man in the official outfit shouted loudly.

"Zheng Ge'er, if you can't get up again, you will lose."

But the man in the official costume shouted, and Zhen Ge'er was still lying on the ground without moving. The man in the official costume glanced at him a few times, walked up, carefully tested Zhen Ge'er's breath, and immediately changed his face.

"No breathing, I'm dead."

Dead?

Feng Zhilou widened his eyes in shock. He had already made sufficient preparations to fight, but why did he die after yelling?

"No, I just died like that?"

Feng Zhilou also walked to Zhen Ge'er and found that Zhen Ge'er's face turned blue and her eyes turned pale. She quickly leaned over and touched Zhen Ge'er's neck. If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely be determined that Zhen Ge'er was dead.

But under Zhilou's fingers, he could still feel a little pulse. If he was treated in time, he still had hope of survival.

"He's sudden."

Feng Zhilou said softly that sudden dysfunction is a disease, too tired and nervous. In addition, his roar just now, it caused bleeding in the heart pulse, and instantly showed death. If you ignore it, you will not have a half-incense stick.
Chapter completed!