Chapter 207 (1/2)

Compared with Fengxin, ye Lingyue is petite in shape and ordinary in temperament. Her yuan strength fluctuates. At most, she only has the environment of the day after tomorrow. She looks like a small follower of Fengxin.

The most funny thing is that he still has a dirty little mongrel on his body.

Fengxin mind a swing, secretly for ye Lingyue's words, feel happy.

”Oh, you don't have long eyes. When I talk to your young master, what kind of mouth do you put in? Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth.” The disdain of a woman's face, not only did not loosen Fengxin, but more close to a few points, even intentionally or unintentionally to use full chest to rub Fengxin.

Ye Lingyue eyebrows across a haze color, do not wait for her hand, squatting on her body small cheeky yo angry.

”Zhiyo ~ ~” I saw a few squeaks, the hair on the body suddenly burst open, like a small ball, whizz, suddenly disappeared.

Xiaozhiyo, if translated literally, the main idea is as follows.

”You shameless old woman, the powder on your face is even louder than the wall, and you dare to take advantage of the beauty of Phoenix!”

in calculation, Fengxin is xiaozhiyo's first love. Although the flower of first love has not bloomed due to gender, it has already died.

But in xiaozhiyo's head, Feng Meiren, who is rich, generous and loves his wife, is more extinct in the sky and on the earth. In line with the principle that fat and water do not flow to other people's fields, xiaozhiyo has made a pair of her own boss and Feng Meiren.

Big man, who dares to move!

The woman in red was complacent, and suddenly felt a heat on her head. Xiaozhiyo actually jumped at the woman.

Xiaozhiyo, relying on her small size and fast speed, jumped on the top of the woman's head. Fortunately, she did not die. She raised her short legs and sprinkled a bubble of excrement on the head of the woman in red.

The stinky water came down and the people around were stunned.

”Ah! You little bastard. ” The woman screamed, raised her hand and was about to catch Xiaozhi.

Between her hands up, a sharp force swept over her.

Ye Lingyue is surprised. This woman is also a master of reincarnation. She seems to be able to control the spirit of wind. She has experienced at least one samsara wind disaster.

”Xiaozhiyo, come back quickly.” Ye Lingyue's mind moves, blinking an eye shield has been formed, want to break through forcibly, save Xiaozhi yo.

Xiaozhiyo, where can let that woman succeed, its eyes purr and purr, whoosh, the figure is like lightning general, fast amazing.

Seeing xiaozhiyo, Feng Xin was stunned.

He always thought that xiaozhiyo was a little cute pet raised by Ye Lingyue. He couldn't see that his skill was really good.

At that speed, I'm afraid that even the sabre slaves in the samsara realm may not catch up, let alone a warrior in the innate state.

”Stop it.” At the moment when the two sides were on the verge of attack, they suddenly heard a severe shout. An old man with a cane quickly walked out of the crowd and stopped the woman and ye Lingyue.

The old man was very old. His white hair was mottled, his skin was loose, and his back was hunched, just like a pot on his back.

The old man's eyes twinkled with wisdom. He was the head of Wanbao grottoes, the capital of summer. He was also a samsara master who had experienced the three samsara robberies in jinmushui.

The old man looked at Fengxin. Naturally, he recognized Fengxin, but the ”teenager” beside him and the small beast on his shoulder

Fengxin is a familiar guest of Wanbao grottoes. He Laosan has a clear idea of his origin.

However, this charming guest of Beiqing always comes around Mr. mu, the old housekeeper of Fengfu.

Several times ago, Fengxin never opened her mouth.

He Laosan looks at ye Lingyue on one side, with a sense of exploration in his eyes.