“It’s okay. I don’t think Prince Chishui did it on purpose.” Fengjiu smiled and signaled Gray Wolf to calm down. She looked at Prince Chishui and said, “If Prince Chishui wanted to kill me, that arrow would not have missed.”
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the Red Water Prince flickered slightly. Did he miss the target? The arrow was clearly aimed at his heart. If Xuanyuan Moze was not in the forest and there was a gray wolf beside him, he would have let the people behind him kill him directly to vent his anger!
Seeing that Fengjiu didn't care, Gray Wolf didn't say anything more. He just kept on guard against them when he saw them coming.
“Little Li?” Prince Chishui rode his horse in front of Fengjiu, staring at the young man in servant’s clothes with a feminine gaze.
"That's right." Fengjiu nodded in response.
"This is the first time I've seen a servant like you. I'm more curious about your strength than hunting. How about letting my people compete with you?" As he spoke, the Prince Chishui, who was sitting on his horse, waved his hand, motioning a middle-aged man in gray behind him to come forward.
“Don’t go too far! My master is nearby. If he sees you bullying people here, you will suffer!” Gray Wolf said vigilantly, riding his horse to block Feng Jiu’s way, and lowered his voice and said, “You go first, they are targeting you!”
Feng Jiu glanced at the people behind the Red Water Prince and said with a hint of distress, "Isn't this a bad idea? No matter how you look at it, I'm the one who suffers! Besides, you are guests, and it's really not good to fight with guests. It's too rude and out of line."
The Chishui Prince sneered, and his feminine gaze fell on Fengjiu: "Are you so brave?" As soon as he finished speaking, he signaled, and the middle-aged men in gray clothes around him all dodged and jumped up, attacking Fengjiu.
"Well, I'm quite timid, but since you guys want to play, I can only accompany you! After all, today's main purpose is to let you have fun. If you find hunting boring, you can change people to compete, maybe it will satisfy you better."
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing an evil smile. Seeing the middle-aged man in gray clothes gathering spiritual energy in his hands and attacking her, she also gathered spiritual energy in her hands, and flew up from the horse's back. She swung her palms with spiritual energy and fought with the man in mid-air.
The gray wolf on the side looked at him with a slightly serious expression. The strength of the middle-aged man in gray has reached the Nascent Soul stage. Can Fengjiu deal with him
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the two people in the air had already swept over more than ten times. With the surge of spiritual power, the breath in the air became more and more oppressive. The palm wind was whistling in the air, as sharp as a knife. Even though the two did not use weapons, the sound of the sharp airflow was no less than that of holding a sword in hand. In just a moment, Fengjiu kicked the middle-aged man down with a heavy kick from top to bottom.
"Um!"
The man was crushed from mid-air by a force, and as he staggered down, the servant instantly came to his side and grinned at him. While he was stunned, he saw the servant opposite him suddenly flash forward and snatch the Qiankun bag from his waist at an extremely fast speed.