Chapter 801 (1/2)
Luofeng is preparing to leave and return to Panlong residence.
Suddenly, a fierce momentum was born out of nothing, like a whirlwind approaching at full speed, and the vitality of the world around seemed to be drawn by invisible forces and rioted.
Boom
Air burst, a pure white wristband, with a piece of fire, approaching to the back of Luofeng.
Luo Feng's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes seemed to grow behind him, and he didn't return his head, so he punched directly.
Boom!
Fist and palm touch, as if the rolling oil met Mars, the air nearby burst suddenly, like boiling, resulting in a circle of impact, spreading to all around.
Lin Yueer and Lin Xin were shocked by the shock. They stopped after retreating for more than ten steps.
”Sister Wan'er, you are back!”
Lin Yueer's figure is steady. She sees the tall figure standing on the side of Luo Feng's body. Her eyes are bright.
The female disciples in ziyao square also look this way.
Three steps to the left of Luofeng, a woman in a red dress stands up.
Women's body is exquisite, skin is soft and greasy, and their eyes are bright and attractive. They are full of maturity and charm. They are like a burning flame. Once they appear, they immediately attract everyone's eyes. There is a kind of feeling of people's heart beating, which makes people indulge unconsciously, unable to extricate themselves.
”Sister Wan'er!”
”Sister Wan'er, you are back!”
”At this hunting conference, all the inner disciples were called back to the golden palace.”
”I heard that elder martial sister Wan'er's father, Yang Dingtian, called Luo Feng his son-in-law in bitiancheng. I wonder if this is true?”
”Hee hee, since elder martial sister Wan'er has come back, things should come to an end soon...”
The disciples of the nearby Linglong hall, when they saw the lady in the red dress, were all pleased and respectful. Their eyes wandered on Luo Feng and Yang Waner, whispering.
Looking at Yang Waner, Luo Feng, after a moment's astonishment, reached out and patted some messy clothes. He smiled and said:
”Yang Waner, it seems that you have recovered.”
Yang Wan'er didn't care that she became the focus of the crowd. Seeing Luo Feng take her hand, she didn't have any confusion in her breath. There was a flash of surprise in her eyes.
Hongrun draws up an attractive arc. Yang Waner approaches two steps, reaches out her bright wrist, and carefully arranges the slightly disordered clothes for Luo Feng. Half true and half false smile:
”my husband is really powerful, and even defeated Yi Tian, the 63rd person in the new dragon list.”
”Ah, sister Wan'er, she...”
”Elder martial sister called elder martial brother Luofeng the husband. Is it true that there are rumors?”
”Ah! Shame to death! ”
At this moment, Luo Feng and Yang Waner are close to each other. In the eyes of others, they almost embrace each other. There are bursts of surprised voices in the square. Some timid female disciples, with red faces and red ears, block their sight with their hands, but can't help but secretly watch from the fingers.
Luo Feng lowered his sight, and his heart couldn't help jumping lightly.
The two were no more than half a foot apart, and he could even feel Yang Waner's warm body temperature and breath, the flawless pretty face, close at hand.
For ordinary men, I'm afraid I've already had a burst of blood, which is hard to control.
Rao is Luofeng. I can't help passing a trace of strange things in my heart.
Whoo
After spitting out his breath, Luo Feng's eyes were clear again. In a low voice, he said, ”Yang Waner, what are you doing?”
Yang Wan'er ignored the gathered vision around her, raised her eyes, looked at Luo Feng with water like eyes, and smiled:
”I'm not supposed to pack for my husband? Why do you say that? ”
Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He couldn't guess what Yang Wan'er thought.
Yang Wan'er saw Luo Feng's embarrassed look, smiled charming, stepped back a little, and her eyes were brilliant: