Godly Empress Doctor

"Are we five or five minutes?" Hu Yanyichen looked at Feng Wu with excited eyes.

Feng Wu rolled his eyes at him and turned away.

Hu Yanyichen quickly caught up: "Ah, even if you don't promise, don't leave, good, not five or five, let's get four or six?"

But Feng Wu still didn't stop.

Hu Yanyichen: "March 37! At most, it's 37, I'm 3 you and 7! Am I funny enough?"

Feng Wu glanced at Hu Yanyi Chen lightly.

Hu Yanyi took a step back: "Why are you looking at me like this ..." A little panic.

Feng Wu finally said, "Impossible."

Hu Yanyi Chen stubbornly looked at Su Luo: "Then you say, then how do you say?"

Feng Wu was unhappy: "Only this one."

Hu Yanyichen was frightened: "You ... what do you mean?"

Feng Wu: "Literally."

Hu Yanyichen: "How can there be ..."

Feng Wu looked at Hu Yanyi Chen lightly: "Do you still have a **** iron?"

Hu Yanyichen: "I ..."

When he thought about it, it was really that a few pieces of scrap iron at that time belonged to Feng Xiaoyu. He was thrown in the corner, mainly to remind himself of revenge. Who can think that this can make a **** Iron!

Feng Wu spread his hands: "Forget to say that the value of God Iron cannot be measured with money. There is very little stock in the world. When you find God Iron, I will help you build it."

Anyway, there are drawings of Fengwu.

Hu Yanyichen: "But ... but ..."

He wanted to make a good fortune, but ... he didn't even have the arm of admonition.

"So, that ..." Hu Yanyichen chased after him, carefully asking Feng Wu: "This arm of disciplinary ... Do you sell?"

Feng Wu glanced at him: "Aren't you grabbing?"

Hu Yanyi gave a glance at Feng Wu in the morning air: "Grab a fart! Haven't we two done a deal before? I signed the paperwork, what else do I rob? But I really like the arm of disciplinary ..."

Feng Wu: "I like it too."

Hu Yanyichen could only smile bitterly: "The gentleman is not good at winning people. The arm of admonition is yours, and no one can take it away, I ca n’t do it, but rest assured, I will try to find the **** iron! You help me make one! "

Feng Wu: "OK."

Hu Yanyichen sighed: "But your girl is really amazing. You can build this ..."

"Grandpa, this is really a half-step god-class weapon?" Hu Yanyichen was still a little unbelievable and turned back to ask his grandpa.

The old man of Huyan was completely immersed in the half-step god-level weapon of the arm of disciples, and he couldn't put it down. He did not give his attention to Huyan Yichen at all.

So Hu Yanyichen knew that this must be a half-step god-level weapon, otherwise his grandfather would not be so excited, because he had hit two weapons with holy weapons himself.

"You're really ... awesome!" Hu Yanyi patted Feng Wu's shoulders on the shoulders, lamenting again and again: "Grandpa keeps saying that I'm talented, I'm born to be an alchemist, I'll be even more amazing in the future, but with you This little girl compares ... "

Hu Yanyi Chen was embarrassed.

but……

Hu Yanyi Chen patted Feng Wu's shoulder again: "But God is really fair. He won't particularly favor one person. It will open a door for you and it will definitely close the window."

Feng Wu gave him a puzzled look: "What did you say?"

Why didn't she understand?

Hu Yanyi Chen said with a smile: "Aren't you going to fix it? This is the window that God closed for you."