Chapter 639 (1/2)

Although clean, but also with a taste of emptiness and loneliness.

The whole space is extremely quiet.

When Feng Yu steps into the inn, he sees two figures sitting on the first floor. One is Yun Yifan, and the other is dressed in purple clothes, with a peerless appearance.

Although it was just a profile, she recognized who it was at a glance and was attracted by it.

Magic also saw the Dragon Zixuan, that moment, in his dark eyes, very quickly across a touch of consternation, and then is deep fear.

How did this man come to ningzhou?

He came to find yu'er specially, didn't he?

I didn't expect that after that, the man had the face to look for yu'er.

Magic sneer, hang in the body side of the fist tight tight, he suddenly turned to the body side of the phoenix feather, stretched out his hand to hold her small hand.

Feng Yu struggles a little, but he grasps very tightly, she struggles not to open, also gave up, by he grasps.

”Third sister, are you back at last? I miss you so much. ”

After seeing Fengyu, Yun Yifan quickly gets up from his chair and strides to Fengyu. After seeing the hand of Fengyu and Huan, Yu Guang turns his head and looks at the Dragon Zixuan behind him.

Dragon Zixuan also looked at Fengyu and Huan, saw their hands, and narrowed his eyes slightly. His face was dark and deep as water.

He has no emotion, but Yun Yifan can see that he is angry, and very angry.

There was a chill on his back, and the hair on his whole body stood up immediately.

Almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to the hurt that Fengyu and Huanjiao were holding together, trying to open them and rescue Fengyu's hand.

But the illusion has discovered his attempt, in the eye once crossed one to put on a cold color, takes the phoenix feather to slightly Dodge, dodged.

Fengyu looked at his frozen hand, and then he chuckled. His voice was soft and greasy. ”Brother Yifan, I miss you so much, too.”

Yun Yifan shakes his stiff hand and then takes it back. Although he has known for a long time that he didn't know what he had done to his third sister, which made her a little different, he is still a little incompetent.

This sound Yi Fan elder brother, call of his careful liver a quiver a quiver.

The third sister's voice was originally very beautiful. She didn't know how charming her voice was before.

Now the voice suddenly becomes so soft and greasy, and this gorgeous face, if you call other men like this, he can guarantee that no man can hold it.

He frowned, turned his head and looked at long Zixuan in distress. Third brother-in-law, you can find a way to get my cold and noble third sister back.

He doesn't want this. It looks like the third sister who is in trouble. He doesn't want it.

Long Zixuan seems to be unable to see him at all. After Fengyu comes in, her eyes stick to Fengyu. Seeing the delicate shyness between her eyebrows, her eyes are as dark as a whirlpool without any light.

”Little feather, long time no see.”

Yili's voice sounded low. He sat on the big chair with a lazy posture. He played with this golden ring in his fingers. Under his long hair, his eyebrows were deep.

Fengyu raised her eyes to see the past. The man in front of her seemed more gorgeous and charming than in her memory.

But the first thing she thought of was the night when the fire of sacrifice was burning. Her body was inexplicably tense, and the little hand connected with the magic was slightly forced to clasp the big palm.

Such a small and weak action was clearly and acutely detected by Huan. Huan also tightened her hand and whispered in her ear, ”yu'er, don't be afraid, I will protect you.”

Feng Yu gratefully looked at him, low eh, but tight Jiao body, but did not relax at all.

Dragon Zixuan sneered, and his dark eyes shot at the fantasy. The horror was like the essence of the breath, which was released without reservation, and all of them went towards the fantasy oppression.

”Illusory, you are against me three times and four times, don't you think that I will connive at you all the time?”

Magic Twist eyebrow, voice gloomy evil sycophant, way, ”dragon purple Xuan, what do you mean?”

Long Zixuan lowered his head and said, ”not long ago, I guessed that little feather may have no heart. So I sent someone to look for the heart of nature and the heart of origin. I plan to give it to little feather when I find it.”

”Oh...”

He sneered and said, ”but you are good. I don't know where to seduce a woman to fall in love with you, so I dig her heart into the body of Xiaoyu, trying to make Xiaoyu fall in love with you with the help of that heart.”

His voice suddenly several degrees higher, with a shudder breath of the soul, ”have you ever thought about whether this heart is worthy of the little feather?”

Seeing with his own eyes that little feather has become like this, long Zixuan feels very angry. His little feather, is the woman in front of him still his little feather?

Except for that face, he couldn't find the shadow of little feather on her.His little feather was wiped out by this damned man.

Long Zixuan clenched his fists tightly and tried to suppress the anger in his heart. No matter what, he would never let go of this damned magic knife.