? "It's so majestic. Your master is just a selfish old witch!" Han Yun said angrily. "

"You...you are not allowed to insult my master!" Feng Feifei glared at Han Yun, and was so angry that he trembled slightly. Han Yun curled his lips and said, "Did I insult her? You are also a kind of person. You appear to be merciful to all living beings, but in fact they are cold and selfish. They are unwilling to tell the truth until the old demon of Blood Moon dies. It's so cruel!"

"I……"

"What am I? Did you say it wrong?" Han Yun said coldly. Feng Feifei's pale face suddenly turned red, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out in excitement. The snow-white cloud dress was stained with peach blossoms. Han Yun felt a little regretful. She was so hurt that she shouldn't stimulate her anymore. She said lightly: "I'm sorry, I was excited for a moment. Don't take the words you said just now!"

Feng Feifei bit her cherry lips tightly, her plump breasts slumped together, her eyes were filled with anger and a little aggrieved, and she said weakly, "Han Yun, anyone can slander me like this, but you can't, you are not allowed to say that to me!"

Han Yun's heart thundered wildly, and he was shot in an arrow on his kneecap and said embarrassedly: "Okay, I'll take back what I said just now, don't be excited! Even if I am excited, the God of Daluo can't save you!"

"Bastard, turtle big duck egg, I don't want you to save me. I am a selfish, cold and hypocritical person, I'll die!" Feng Feifei said hatefully. Han Yun heard this tone that looked a bit like acting coquettish, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. Feng Feifei was completely exiled to the mortal world. There was no calm and out-of-the-month way to keep people from being in danger. Only in this way could she truly touch it.

"Stop making trouble, now look for your natal magic weapon!" Han Yun said softly. Feng Feifei was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized what was wrong with him. Why can't he keep his heart like the moon in the well, and his body like a snow lotus to open his realm?

Han Yun suddenly felt that Feng Feifei had returned to the clouds again, his expression was holy and out of the dust, his eyes were as calm as the moon in the well. Although he was holding her, it seemed to be a distance of 100,800 miles. Han Yun knew that this was the feeling caused by Feng Feifei's use of the Holy Moon Heart Method, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost. He spread his speed and searched in the direction pointed by Feng Xiaoman.

Feng Feifei saw the loss in Han Yun's eyes, and ripples appeared in his heart. Then he was shocked, and hurriedly closed his eyes and silently used the Holy Moon Heart Method. He gradually calmed down. When he opened his eyes, his mood had returned to an impeccable state. Han Yun felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Feng Feifei. He smiled bitterly in his heart and continued to release his spiritual sense to search for the remaining Holy Moon fragment.

"Actually, I've told them!" Feng Feifei suddenly said lightly. Han Yun was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses and said in confusion: "Really?"

"Before you came, I told them that they were not brothers and sisters!" Feng Feifei said lightly, but after he said that, he felt a little regretful, and said intimately, "Why should I explain? Do I really care about how he thinks of me?"

Unexpectedly, Han Yun curled his lips and said indifferently: "I don't believe it!"

Feng Feifei was stunned for a moment, and a sense of grievance and anger surged in his heart. The state of mind that he had finally recovered easily broke down and suddenly fell from the sky to the mortal world. He said angrily: "Bastard, don't believe it if you don't believe it. Do you think I care what you think of me...Puff!" In the excitement, a small mouthful of blood spurted out.

Han Yun laughed heartlessly: "Boss Feng, don't be excited, it's wrong to curse people. Lying down and don't move!"

Feng Feifei looked at Han Yun with a little stunned and suddenly realized that he had been fooled by this bastard, and he was angry and ashamed. He simply closed his eyes and stole the bell.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Han Yun's mouth, as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, his whole body was comfortable and peaceful. He put Feng Feifei into the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower, and searched everywhere with speed. Hard work pays off, and finally Han Yun found the last piece of Holy Moon fragment in a chaotic piece.

When Han Yun entered the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower, he found that Feng Feifei had stopped breathing, and the glowing light emitted from his body became extremely thin. Han Yun was very surprised. He held Feng Feifei's hand and felt it was cold. Han Yun's heart also became cold and he hurriedly inputted a stream of spiritual power.

Puff ~

Han Yun suddenly felt Feng Feifei's pulse beating for a moment, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. The wood-attributed spiritual power was continuously input into Feng Feifei's body. Gradually, Feng Feifei's pale face regained a trace of blood, and his plump chest was slightly up and down.

Han Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and silently said, "Boss Feng, you have to hold on!"

In the ninth floor of the Eight Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower, the spiritual energy was so rich that it was almost liquefied. The two spiritual veins formed two nebula-shaped light belts. Feng Feifei lay calmly among the spiritual veins, and seven pieces of Holy Moon fragments emitting a faint holy moonlight floating above them. Han Yun sat next to Feng Feifei's body, holding them up with one hand, and the spiritual power of five attributes was continuously output from the body, quickly and absolutely simulating the breath of the Holy Moon fragments.

I don’t know how long it took, a light emitting a faint sacred aura formed between Han Yun’s five fingers, as if holding a silver moon. Han Yun showed a hint of joy on his face, and after nearly a million times, he finally simulated the Holy Moon energy with a similarity of 99%. Although it failed to reach 100%, Han Yun decided to try to repair the Holy Moon fragments.

"Go!" Han Yun shouted softly, and the silver-white light ball in his hand flew out, wrapping seven pieces of Holy Moon inside like running water...

In the yellow chaos, a small tower with precious light was quietly hanging above a huge chaotic vortex. A chaotic vortex of several miles rushing towards him, crushing some of the chaotic and then spinning away in the opposite direction. The small tower twisted its "waist" and moved to another thicker chaotic.

Buzz ~

A sacred and soft white light suddenly burst out from the small tower, and the white light spread far away in all directions before slowly converging back. The Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda was wrapped in a faint sacred moonlight, just like a lantern.

"Success!" Han Yun looked at the Holy Moon floating above his head in surprise and emitting a faint holy and dusty light. Finally, he repaired Feng Feifei's natal magic weapon. It was not easy!

Han Yun looked down at Feng Feifei who was lying quietly beside her, and saw that her chest was slightly undulating, as if she had fallen asleep. Han Yun gently pressed his left hand on Feng Feifei's plump chest, and held the handle of the blood-devouring knife in his right hand. He spitted out his spiritual power suddenly, pinched the hideous ghost head on the knife to pieces, and quickly pulled out the knife with force.

"Ah!" Feng Feifei, who was unconscious, exclaimed in pain and opened his eyes suddenly: "You...!" Before he finished speaking, he fainted again. Han Yun quickly pointed the meridians around Feng Feifei and breathed a sigh of relief. Han Yun was afraid that the blood-devouring knife would crazily absorb Feng Feifei's blood when he drew the sword, so he crushed the ghost head first.

Despite this, Feng Feifei's expression quickly dimmed, and his vitality was quickly lost. Han Yun hurriedly stretched out a finger and stroked it. Feng Feifei's blood-stained cloud skirt and the moon-white strapless bra inside immediately cracked from it. A pair of plump jade rabbits popped out instantly, and his snow-white skin looked like the best-quality jade.

Han Yun had no time to appreciate the endless beauty of spring scenery. He quickly opened the covered clothes, revealing a two-fingered blood hole next to his left breast, and blood oozed out from it. Han Yun waved his hand quickly, and the holy moon floating in the air slowly descended.

The sacred and soft moonlight sprinkled on Feng Feifei's beautiful jade-like forehead. The crystal skin seemed to be covered with a layer of glaze, and the whole person was like a piece of beautiful jade carved. Han Yun couldn't help but secretly praised, this skin type was comparable to that of the Purple Emperor. At this time, the Holy Moon gradually fell to Feng Feifei's chest, and the white moonlight made her skin color even whiter. The two full and delicate jade bowls were as bright as upside down. It might have been a translucent effect. The upper part of the snow peak looked pink and pink, and the two bright red agate were dazzling and attractive.

Han Yun suddenly felt a little dry and hurriedly withdrew his gaze. However, he saw the triangular area slightly bulging under Feng Feifei's flat belly, and a fever emanated from his lower abdomen. An evil thought emerged from his mind. As long as he tore it a little further down, he could stand up and rush to Taoyuan. Han Yun shook his head hard, threw away the dirty thought, and cursed himself a few words of animals.

At this time, the holy moon began to slowly melt into the light like flowing water, flowing continuously from the wound into Feng Feifei's body. Feng Feifei's ash face gradually recovered a trace of blood and gradually became angry. A faint layer of holy light was covered on her skin, making her look even more dazzling and charming.

Soon, the entire holy moon completely flowed into Feng Feifei's body. The wound under Feng Feifei's breasts actually healed magically, and his body emitted a faint holy brilliance, and his ivory and beautiful jade-like body emitted a charming luster.

Han Yun was stunned. It was so beautiful that it made people want to lean over and kiss every inch of her skin.

Han Yun looked at Feng Feifei's two plump and plump breasts on his chest and couldn't move his eyes. Feng Feifei's ** is not big, but not small, and it is extremely beautiful in shape. The slightly upturned breasts are bright red and charming, like cherries on the snow. Han Yun couldn't help but reach out, gestured twice, and finally gently covered them. The soft and smooth feeling was that Wen Yu Qingliang was just like this. Han Yun covered his hand and did not dare to move anymore. He looked at Feng Feifei, whose eyes were closed with guilt. Seeing her nose moving gently, she seemed to be sleeping soundly, and she couldn't help but become bolder. She rubbed her hands slightly hard, and felt beautiful. The animal touched another jade-breasted breasts and took back her hands with satisfaction and said to herself: "Hehe, just take some interest!"

Han Yun smelled the faint slut in his hand, and couldn't help but feel aroused. He stretched out his hand to cover Feng Feifei's slut, so as not to be able to withstand the temptation and get out of fire. Han Yun was about to pull Yun Shang on both sides to cover him, but suddenly he stopped again, staring at Feng Feifei's lower abdomen, and his whole body was petrified. Please come to "" when you see the first release without any advertisements.

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