"They are just sixth-grade immortals. How could they snatch the weapon saint and this old woman? You must stay this old woman!"

Seeing that Mo Youwei's attitude was so firm, Murong Ningyue simply refused to talk to him and turned to Jiang Feihe and said, "Lord Jiang, it seems that your son-in-law is not very concerned about your life and death. Do you want to say a few words to him?"

Jiang Feihe was already very upset when Mo Youwei made a statement to stop Murong Ningyue from taking away the snake woman, but because Murong Ningyue was talking to Mo Youwei, he didn't dare to щwwlā

Hearing Murong Ningyue say this, Jiang Feihe could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and shouted at Mo Youwei: "Mo Youwei! Is it you who is the decision or me?"

After being yelled by Jiang Feihe, Mo Youwei lowered his head and said respectfully: "Of course it's your father-in-law, you are the decision!"

Jiang Feihe then endured the pain and smiled at Murong Ningyue: "Miss, my son-in-law is ignorant, don't take it to heart. Even if you take me away, you will never stop me, but when can you help me relieve this pain?"

Jiang Feihe couldn't help but twitch his body as he spoke. Just as he was just a few words, the pain on his wrist seemed to have become a little stronger again.

Murong Ningyue smiled at Jiang Feihe and said, "Don't worry, Lord Jiang, don't worry, I will naturally lift you up when I get out of the Thousand Buddha Cave. Don't worry, Murong Ningyue is not the kind of villain who goes back on his word!"

Mo Youwei, who was originally bowing his head and silently, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes when he heard the words Murong Ningyue, as if he had remembered something.

At this time, Murong Ningyue had already left the Thousand Buddha Cave with the Snake Woman. Although Jiang Feihe was in pain, he still followed Murong Ningyue like a pug.

After everyone left the Thousand Buddha Cave, Murong Ningyue asked Master Tie to take the weapon saint and the snake woman to a safe place, while Murong Ningyue herself stayed.

"Girl, I've already let go of everyone, should I help me?"

Jiang Feihe looked at Murong Ningyue without any intention of helping him relieve the pain of extreme warm fire, and couldn't help but speak again.

Murong Ningyue calculated the time. It had been half an hour since the Artifact Saint and the others left. I believe that he had arrived at a safe place. Murong Ningyue did not go back on his word and immediately relieved Jiang Feihe's suffering from extreme warm flames.

Jiang Feihe finally got rid of the burning pain of the extreme warm fire. At this time, his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Murong Ningyue, and he just wanted to leave Murong Ningyue as far as possible.

Seeing this, Murong Ningyue ignored it and turned around and prepared to leave, but Mo Youwei suddenly said, "Miss Murong, wait! I have something else to ask Miss Murong for advice!"

Jiang Feihe breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Murong Ningyue leaving, but when he heard Mo Youwei even saying that Murong Ningyue was leaving, he was so angry that he almost breathed down and didn't vomit.

"What did Mo You do for you? Can you stop Miss Murong from leaving?"

At this time, Jiang Feihe had long been afraid of Murong Ningyue, and his words were full of protection and compliments to Murong Ningyue, which made Mo Youwei scream in a bloody way.

But Mo Youwei, who has always been respectful to Jiang Feihe, seemed to have changed his own person at this time, and looked at Jiang Feihe with some disgust and said, "Do you think everyone is like you? I, Mo Youwei, don't need you to teach me!"
Chapter completed!