Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters feel good

The two walked onto the carriage, and Xuan An finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the master came back, otherwise he wouldn't know what to say.

etc!

What's wrong with him?

The master was going to find Miss Qingfeng. Although he was not in this identity, there was no need for him to do so!

Thinking of this, Xuan An slapped his forehead hard.

"Go." The order came out of the car.

"Yes!" Xuan An responded immediately and quickly jumped onto the carriage.

The carriage moved forward slowly, speeding up little by little, and quickly leaving the woods.

After they left, the gray figure came out.

"Feng Jinghong." He murmured softly.

The afterimage passed through the air and hurriedly walked behind him, looking anxious.

"Young Master, where have you been?" He searched for a long time.

"Go back." Gong Jue withdrew his gaze and turned around and walked away.

Bai Yao stood there, stretched his neck and looked at the direction Gong Jue had just looked, and he felt confused.

Could it be because... Luo Qingfeng?

"Young Master..." Bai Yao turned around and wanted to speak, but found that there was no one behind him.

Where is the young master?

His heart thumped and he quickly walked back.

Damn it, I have already lost my son once, so I can't lose him again.

Going back to the carriage, Luo Qingfeng struggled to sit aside, but hugged her arms but refused to let go.

"Can I get in the car?" she asked with a black thread on her head.

This guy always likes to hug her and sit on his lap, but fortunately no one does that.

Feng Jinghong raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said slowly, "Didn't he agree on the meat mat?"

Meat pad?

Blinking, this sounded familiar, as if she had said this before.

"Has it been successful?" The four words of Qingya rang.

"It's not a divine beast." She nodded and replied.

"Isn't it a divine beast?" What so many people are chasing is not a divine beast?

"It's a poisonous beast." Luo Qingfeng shrugged, already in her space, that is, the Jade Spirit Immortal Realm, and the stiffness of the Chihuo had been untied.

The space now becomes a mess.

She just learned that these things had happened when Akaru was stiff.

Now Chihuo is so angry that he wants to kill beasts, so he chases them everywhere.

"Pharm?" Feng Jinghong nodded and said two words, and the smile on his lips deepened.

His little Qing'er really wants to ask, if there is anything you can't do.

Doctors, alchemists, formation masters, are there any more?

"Hmm." Luo Qingfeng smiled without saying a word, stretched his fingers toward the handsome face, and his fingertips wandered around the perfect outline.

This skin is really good, I don't know how this guy takes care of it.

However, those who practice will naturally have a good skin after being baptized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Will you be responsible for extinguishing the fire in the wind?" The hands fixed on your waist tightened slightly, and a trace of heat burned into the deep eyes.

Luo Qingfeng smiled softly, immediately let go of his hand, then pinched his nose and rubbed it.

"don't want."

Extinguishing the fire, it's not possible yet.

"Is it fun?" He frowned, his hands never stopped on his face.

"It feels good." Luo Qingfeng nodded seriously.

"Hmm? Feeling?" The indifferent tone was a little more evil, and the smiling eyes also had a little more other emotions.

Luo Qingfeng coughed lightly and withdrew his fingers bit by bit.

"No, it's okay."

Every time his eyes look like this is too dangerous, yes, it's dangerous!

It's nothing to do, but when it comes to being a hooligan, she is really no match for him.

Feng Jinghong couldn't help laughing when he looked at her like this.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next