Chapter 3226
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However, they were dumbfounded when they arrived.
It didn't look like a fight was going to break out.
They saw that around the high-level battle arena, there were three layers of people inside and three layers of people outside, so that not even a drop of water could get through.
Taking the lead, Feng Wu and the others squeezed through the crowd in high spirits.
"Excuse me, excuse me."
Feng Wu and the others were from the upper campus, and most of the spectators were lieutenant colonels or majors. Therefore, they stepped back when they saw Feng Wu and the colonels.
After all, military ranks were strictly hierarchical in the peaceful grassland.
That was why they were so shocked when Feng Wu talked to the first elder of the Dongfang Empire and Mr Xu.
Feng Wu led the way and soon saw her brother and Xuan Yi.
What?
This situation didn't seem right, right?
Feng Wu saw that the two parties were indeed facing each other in the arena, but there didn't seem to be a fight.
There were two tables in the arena, and on each table was a huge food bowl with a whole roast lamb in it.
The lamb was golden and crispy, and it smelled delicious …
But that wasn't the point. The point was that one person from the Junwu Empire and the other from Dongsang were sitting side by side at their tables, facing the crowd.
Were they going to …
The look on Feng Wu's face was strange and she looked confused.
Feng Wu didn't know the first person, but she was certain that it wasn't Feng Xun.
Feng Wu's limpid eyes darted to a spot near the stage, and she soon spotted Feng Xun.
When Feng Wu went up to Feng Xun, the young heir was lying in a simple chair.
There was an injury on his face, and there was an obvious bloodstain. Blood flowed down his jade-white face.
He kept pressing his hand to his abdomen and grunting. Clearly, he was badly injured.
He drew in his breath and waved his fists. "We can't lose this time! Those are five weapons with inscriptions! You have to hold on no matter what! "
Standing behind him, Feng Wu patted him on the shoulder.
Feng Xun didn't even look up. "Who do you think you are? Which bastard … "
He turned his head as he spoke, and he saw Feng Wu.
"Ah!" Feng Xun covered his face involuntarily.
He seemed to be badly injured. He didn't want to scare his sister.
Feng Wu glared at him. "What are you trying to hide? You've seen everything you need to see! "
Pursing his lips, Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu eagerly … His little sister was so cute.
Feng Wu said coldly, "Take your hands off me."
She had never seen anyone like that before. How could the young heir of Northern Feng Lord behave like a modern otaku? How could he not know how to deal with himself?
Did he not care about the gash on his face? Still laughing and giggling?
Feng Wu took out a bottle of Half Divine-Level Blood Clotting Ointment from her ring space, dipped a cotton swab in it, and carefully applied it to Feng Xun's wound.
The Half Divine-Level Blood Clotting Ointment worked quickly and the wound on Feng Xun's face froze in an instant.
How could Feng Wu accept a scar on such a fair and handsome face?
"What's going on?" She put a clean white gauze over Feng Xun's wound and pressed down hard on the edge.
Hiss —
Feng Xun winced and drew in his breath. "Ouch, ouch, ouch —"
Feng Wu glanced at him. "So, you know what pain is? You're just letting the wound bleed and not treating it? "
Feng Xun looked as pathetic as a puppy.
Feng Wu glared at him. "Hands!"
Feng Xun immediately stretched out his hand in an ingratiating manner.
Calming herself down, Feng Wu felt his pulse.
Meanwhile, around them —
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