Feng Qingyi was running wildly in the middle of Qingchen, screaming, and everyone present wiped their cold sweat silently and turned their backs.

"Bang"

Yue's gentle mental power condensed into a palm, lined up on the back of Feng Qingyi's head, and directly patted him to the ground.

The noisy sound stopped.

"What did you say to him?" Yue's gaze fell on Mo Li.

Let a person with no more than five words tell the story? It will probably take several days to finish the narration.

"Guangyao, you said!"

Dan Guangyao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, immediately stood up and briefly said what happened to Qingchen in the middle.

Yue Qingqing suddenly had one head and two big ones.

But Feng Qingyi raised his head at this time, spit out the grass and soil in his mouth with a "pah", and shouted: "My uncle, mother, future mother-in-law, kiss her future wife's mother, and call Yi'er and listen!"

"Pa" Yue gently patted the back of his head again and chose to ignore him.

But she ignored her stubborn awesomeness. Feng Qingyi spit out the soil he had eaten in his mouth again, and looked up and shouted: "My uncle, Yi'er is willing to go into the door, please take Yi'er..."

Yue Qingqing twitched the corner of her mouth: "Little Juhua, let him continue to dizzy!"

"Chrysanthemum? Where are the chrysanthemums? I haven't seen them for a long time, I don't know how they look!" Feng Qingyi's attention was easily diverted. He kept looking around, and seeing that everyone was tilting his head, he also raised his head.

"Bang"

A pot lid flew from the sky and hit him directly on the face.

"Who... throws the lid around the pot..." Feng Qingyi shook his head and fell to the ground and fainted.

Mo Li walked out silently, grabbed his collar and pulled him aside, and continued to sit cross-legged.

Without Feng Qingyi's howling ghosts and wolves, the world is quiet.

"Miss Qing, if there is a place that needs us, let us go out!" The head of the Feng family spoke first.

The others nodded, with unconcealed concerns on their faces.

"Sure!" Yue replied gently.

The others knew what she was going to do, and they didn't make any noise to bother them. They sat down cross-legged.

They don’t know where they are now, but the mysterious power here is more pure than outside. It is definitely an excellent place for cultivation, so they will naturally not waste it.

Yue's gentle mental power entered the only room.

In the originally empty room, there was a soft bed at this time, and Xuanbao was sleeping soundly while lying on the bed.

Yue gently stretched out her mental power and tucked him in the quilt.

After so long recovery, Xuan Bao's face was no longer as pale as before, with a little blush.

"Mom!" A soft voice overflowed from his little mouth.

He didn't wake up, as if he was muttering in a dream.

Looking at the smile on his face, Yue Qingqing's heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, warm.

Her eyes fell on another place.

Duanmu Chen sat cross-legged, with two completely different forces hovering around his body, and these two energy sources were entangled together.

Yue gently and clearly saw that the unknown power was decreasing and turned into mysterious power to flow into his body.

But his aura did not increase.
Chapter completed!