Chapter 657 (2/2)
Li Huang did not answer it, a pair of empty eyes looking at Feng Yu's back.
Mo Ling rattan moved, suddenly stretched out one, quickly fell toward Feng Yu's back, and gently touched the things growing on her back.
”Well, Mo Ling, don't touch...”
Feng Yu's voice trembled and said a few words. Her whole body seemed to be pulled away. She fell down softly. If her arms were not still on the ground, she would lie on the ground.
After being touched by Mo Ling, her back seemed to be on fire, which made her extremely uncomfortable.
”Oh, good.”
Seeing the instant change of Fengyu, Mo Ling was so scared that he quickly took back the cane and didn't dare to move any more.
It's just curious. It doesn't mean to kill its master. Don't worry about it.
Feng Yu's mouth is wide open, just like a drowning man, swallowing hard,
”master, why don't you wake up Qingmang to help you have a look? I can guess what's on your back, but I'm not sure. It's better for Qingmang to help me make sure.”
After a long time, Li Huang's heavy voice rang up.
Feng Yu bit his teeth and said, ”what do you think it is?”
Li Huang's tall skeleton stood up from under the bodhi tree, and his voice seemed to come from the horizon.
”I think it should be wings.”
Wings
Fengyu is not calm, good, how can she inexplicably grow wings?
Even the Mo Ling and the dark Ling are messy in the wind. Will the black thing be wings?
How can we have such small wings? The dark thing on the master's back is just one inch big, OK?
Feng Yu swallowed his saliva, and his voice had lost its cool indifference. He said, ”I'd better wake up green Mang and have a look.”
With that, she immediately called Qingmang with her mind, ”Qingmang, wake up.”
In order to refine Shenge, Qingmang has entered a state of deep sleep. Unless she takes the initiative to communicate with him, he can't detect any changes and things in the outside world.
”Woman, what can I do for you?”
After her thoughts fell, Qingmang quickly responded to her, and her unique voice sounded clearly in the space.
Feng Yu closed his eyes and said, ”there's something on my back. Li Huang said it's wings. You can make sure it's wings.”
”Hey, isn't it? Then I'll see. ”
Qingmang's voice is lazy, just like waking up, with a loose smell.
”Well, look carefully.” Feng Yu is not at ease to explain a sentence.
”I see.”
Green mang did not care about the response.
A moment later, Qingmang's voice rang again, but with a deep and cold meaning.
”Woman, I told you before that you are not allowed to put a heart into your body. Why don't you listen?”
Feng Yu
Isn't that heart dug out?
At that time, Qingmang was sleeping all the time. He should not know how to relax in her body. So, how did he know?
”I didn't put it,” she said in a helpless voice. ”It's my magic way. That heart was put in by magic.”
Although they don't get along for a long time, they have to admit that Huan really knows her well enough, so easily she was caught.
Qingmang's voice was a little colder, and he said, ”it's the devil.”
As soon as the words changed, he said sarcastically, ”woman, with your present ability, you will also be calculated. Am I overestimating you?”
Feng Yu reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes and said, ”I underestimated him too much. After all, he is not a human race, but a magic weapon. I don't know about him at all, so I'm not on guard. That's why something like this happened.”
Green mang cold hiss a, voice Yin Yang strange way, ”I thought, you are bewildered by the male sex.”
Feng Yu
Is this guy going to make such a fuss?
She's asking about what's on his back, not about the heart.
Did he make the mistake of focusing on the incident?
”Do you know what's on my back?”
If you don't know, this guy can go on sleeping.
That thing has passed and will never happen again, so he really doesn't have to hold on.”Of course Ben knows.”
Qingmang's voice is arrogant and stinky. If you give him a tail, he will be able to fly to the sky.
”I don't know. Say it soon.”
Feng Yu bit his teeth and tried to resist the impulse of summoning the evil blade to whip the corpse.
No, it's the impulse to throw jiutianzhuxie blade into the pit.
She seems to know that if the goods are covered with excrement, he will still be so hateful.