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So he usually uses the lotus flower as little as possible, because he is afraid that it will make him go back, but it will hurt his origin.

After all, Jin Wah has followed the old madman a long time ago, and that old madman knows a lot about everything. It can be said that it is a living encyclopedia. Jin Wawa has followed him for so many years, and naturally it will not be useless.

Ye Chu can still hear what he said, as long as it is not idle and boring, those boring words.

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The ancient city of the Central Plains, the Fengjia fiefs.

This is the most fertile piece of land, with more than a dozen spiritual veins criss-crossing within a radius of more than 100 miles.

The Feng Family is an ancient family, but its strength has not declined. From ancient times to the present, the Feng Family has been standing on this magical land.

It’s just that because the Feng family has always been indifferent to other things and doesn’t control how many spiritual resources, there are not many disciples of this clan, and the fief is not wide enough, so they only made more than 100 miles in radius. Ground.

The disciples of the Feng family are mostly direct or collateral members of the Feng family, and they have not recruited many foreign surnames.

And the most outstanding female disciple of this generation of Feng Family must be Feng Meier.

In the middle of the night, in one of the brightest halls in the Feng Family Courtyard, a beautiful and elegant woman was sitting lonely in front of the big mirror.

She has a graceful figure, attractive appearance, like a fairy, but there is a cloud of lingering sadness between her eyebrows.

This woman is Fengmeier, late at night, in her boudoir, she can't fall asleep for a long time.

In her mind, there are countless figures, tall, thin, mighty, or brave, but it seems that there is always no figure that makes her look comfortable and can't stay in front of her.

"Does my charm, really have to live like this in this life?"

Feng Meier stroked her face and looked at the peerless face in the mirror. She felt a little pity for herself: "Why do women have to marry men? Isn't it good to be alone?"

"Want to ask me Fengmeier started practicing five years ago, and now she is the powerhouse of the sixth quasi-sage. He is also a figure in this ancient city of the Central Plains, why should I be attached to a man?" Fengmeier is very much Unwilling, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with flames of Ling Hu, "Do I really have to marry a saint?"

The night breeze was a bit cold, and she pulled the red dress on her shoulders, but she felt a sense of irony.

"What if a saint comes to marry me? Is Feng Meier worthy of marrying only one saint? What kind of saint is!" Feng Meier ripped off her red dress angrily, and inside was a A thin silver gauze, "My Fengmeier will step into the Holy Land sooner or later! Then I will look around the world! No longer have to be a man's vassal! And that **** fat man! I will destroy him by myself. !"

"Sister, why is the grievance so great?"

At this moment, a strange laugh suddenly sounded in the treasure hall. Feng Meierjiao's body shook, and her figure shook immediately, and a coat was blessed on her body.

At the same time, she turned her head and looked over, and saw a dead fat man dressed in golden glitter standing behind her.

"It's you!" Feng Meier's eyes flashed with hostility, wishing to cramp this golden doll.

It was this guy who came to the Feng Family to find him and wanted to take away the Wind Pearl from his body. Only then did the Feng Family be shocked, and Feng Moyan decided to hold a fight for himself to recruit relatives.

If it weren't for him, why should I be so embarrassed now, when I was only in my twenties, I was anxious to marry someone and passed on as the laughingstock of the ancient city of the Central Plains. It was this bastard.

"Hehe, I don't think the girl still remembers Bensheng..." Jin Wah grinned, showing her silver teeth.

Feng Meier scolded: "What do you want?"

Although she can't wait to kill the other party now, she knows that she has nothing to do with the other party. Now she can only delay as much as possible and let Feng Moyan come over quickly, otherwise she will be in trouble tonight.

This guy is a saint, and today seems even more weird than the last time. He even sneaked in without noticing it. It can be seen that his cultivation level during this period has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is even more difficult to cope with. He can escape the wind. Mo Yan felt it.

"No other meaning, sister, don't get me wrong, Ben Sheng is not interested in your body..." Jin Wah grinned, "I just hope you will go with Ben Sheng and do Ben Sheng a favor. That’s all, it won’t absorb the Wind Orb in your body..."

"Who are you lying to?" Feng Meier would not believe his nonsense.

A faint red mole on the center of her eyebrows is shining. You can contact Feng Moyan at any time.

This is also the preferential treatment Feng Moyan gave her. If something happens, Feng Moyan, the ancestor of the Feng family, can come here as soon as possible.

"Sister, stop struggling, it's useless, your red mole can't get in touch with Mo Yan..."

Seeing Feng Mei'er's eyebrows flickering, how could Jin Wawa know that she wanted to contact Feng Moyan.

Unfortunately, before Ye Chu came, just outside the palace, a formation of cutting the sky was laid to block the connection between her and Feng Moyan, otherwise he would not enter her room so grandiosely.

"Damn you!"

Feng Meier's heart was shocked, but she was seen through. The red mole on her eyebrows flashed a few times immediately, and her heart sank. She didn't expect to be able to contact the Feng's ancestors.

"It's over!"

"I will never humiliate you. Humiliate me!"

Seeing that Mo Yan could not contact the upper hand, Feng Meier immediately prepared to explode the soul. After detonating the soul, it may also cause the golden doll to be injured, and the wind pearl will be exploded, and will never leave the treasure to this **** .

As for fighting, I'm afraid he can't beat this dead fat man. Who calls him a saint? There is an insurmountable gap with him.

"Don't be stupid, we won't hurt you..."

At this moment, a big hand pressed her right shoulder, and a strong masculinity instantly penetrated into her body, causing her heart to be inexplicably shocked.

She turned her head and looked at it, and a face that was somewhat handsome but hated her appeared behind her.

This person is naturally Ye Chu, Feng Meier is anxious: "You, who are you!"

"Don't be afraid, sister, my brother is a good person..." Ye Chu smiled lightly, Sheng Wei directly penetrated into her body and controlled her.

The Yuan Ling who was violent just now was also suppressed by Ye Chu in time with the chaotic blue aura. Feng Meier felt a little weird, as if he had been baptized, obviously no deeper than him. Level of contact.

"You, are you the younger brother of that fat man?" Feng Meier was anxious, wondering who these people are.

Where there are so many powerful saints, this guy is too young than Fatty Fatty, how come he has stepped into the Holy Realm now, and it seems more terrifying than Fat Fatty Fatty.

"Dead fat man, come out and die! If you dare to hurt my Meier a vellus hair, the old man will kill you after chasing the ends of the world!"


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