Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 777 The Enemy Meets (1)
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"I've also heard that he's not very young, and he's an incredible genius." The rough man laughed, and his voice was a bit joking and deliberate, "This kind of young wild cub is best trained , Kui Yuan intends to adopt Wang Mai as his adopted son."

"He can afford it." The woman came back to her senses, and said with a faint smile without jealousy.

The rough man felt that it was a pity that she didn't let her lose her composure, so he laughed and said, "I think so too. Wang Mai is Wang Mai. Even if he hasn't fully grown up yet, that power is not something that Ku Yuan can control if he wants to. I hope he can control it." Be careful, otherwise I'm afraid you will suffer."

"Although I don't think Wang Mai will become his adoptive son, I might be lucky to pick up Wang Mai as soon as I come out, but I am very jealous." The woman laughed.

Just listening to her tone, there was no trace of jealousy at all.

"Maybe you can too?" the rough man joked.

The woman laughed along, not taking his joke seriously at all.

"That daughter of yours is also quite capable." The rough man suddenly changed the subject.

The woman said lightly: "I have many daughters, I don't know which one you are talking about."

"What else can I do?" The rough man said: "The one who made the Yinxianmen into a mess, has the demeanor of a witch."

The woman didn't comment on this, drank a glass of sake, turned her eyes to look into the distance, saw a blue shadow approaching in her sight, and said softly: "Yinxianmen, there is a child named Song Xueyi..."

"Do you remember your little lover?" the rough man joked.

However, this sentence caused the woman to squint her eyes. What kind of eyes are those, as if even the colorful sunlight is condensed in them, "I said before, he is not my lover. This is a shameless statement by Ji Yuan!" The random rumors, even you want to make me angry?"

"Don't, don't, can't I be wrong?" The rough man waved his hands again and again, he didn't want the woman to be really angry.

At this time, the blue shadow in the distance also came to the cliff where they were.

"Master, everything is ready." Qingying is a handsome young man in a blue long-distance running dress. Although he looks like a young man, his eyes are very calm.

The woman smiled when she heard the words, "Let's go." She turned her head to look at the rough man opposite, "Yuyuan got a king's bloodline. Although we don't have such good luck, we can't miss it too much."

"Of course." The rough man laughed and stood up.

In the north, an old man in white clothes sitting on a gourd is also rushing towards the West Desolate Sea.His expression was neither happy nor sad, his flying speed was very fast, his eyes were always firm and unwavering, his lips moved slightly, and his sigh was only known by the wind: "Chen Zhi, I am here as a teacher..." Come to fulfill what you said back then, come to take Your life is coming.

In an ancient building occupying a huge area in the central area of ​​Fengwei City.

If Lingjiu and Song Xueyi were here, they would definitely find that the person sitting among them was exactly the person they were looking for—Wenren Zimo.

Judging from Wenren Zimo's complexion and expression, he is doing well.Opposite him sat a handsome local man, nearly two meters tall, contrary to the delicate facial features of the locals, this man's facial features were more profound, with honey-colored healthy skin, making him look more masculine.

In contrast to him, Wenren Zimo's sinister smell was even stronger.

"The top five winners of Thorn City's Bloody Battle Arena have come out." The handsome man said to Wenren Zimo.

The corner of Wen Renzi Mo's mouth curled up, "So what."

The handsome man said: "Three of the top five teams are foreigners, and one of them is extremely powerful."

"To what extent?" Wenren Zimo knew that the person in front of him would not exaggerate in this regard, since he said he was powerful, he was really powerful.

"I think it's better than you." The handsome man said, looking at Wenren Zimo, he smiled knowingly.

Wen Renzi Mo's eyes narrowed, and then he said relaxedly: "Master Feng Qi may not know that the strength of our monks is not calculated by cultivation alone." No one is his opponent.

The man he called Feng Qi was one of the young masters of Fengwei City.

"It's the best for you to have this confidence." Feng Qi said: "But I have seen his strength with my own eyes, I hope you won't let me down."

Although he wasn't there during the bloody battle stage in Thorn City, his slave beast was there.Nu Beast's eyes are his eyes. Because the distance is too far, it needs to consume more energy, but it is still within his tolerance range, so he has indeed seen Song Xueyi's performance with his own eyes.

There are not a few people like him, and Feng Qi also knows that his brothers, including his father, must have seen the bloody battle stage in Thorn City.

"Naturally." Wenren Zimo remained confident.

There is a gentle breeze, and there is an intriguing light fragrance floating in the breeze, and there are silky things like fluff.

Wen Ren Zimo left the mansion just now, walked on a small path, stretched out his hand to pick it up quite leisurely and gracefully, caught a wisp of fluff, looked closely at the snow-white front end of the fluff, and the fiery red end, this is the city of Fengwei. The characteristic is also the origin of its name.

Hearing that a fire ignited in the palm of Zimo's hand, and burned the fluff to ashes, he thought that this group of local savages really had no sentimentality at all, and that each mountain city was named after its characteristics.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

This feeling came suddenly and went away quickly.

"What's going on?" Wenren Zimo narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. "Could it be..."

"Feng Qi, as I said, don't watch me." Wenren Zimo said unhappily to the air.

Feng Qi's voice actually came from the air: "No wonder you are confident, it seems that your strength has gradually grown during this period of time."

Wenren Zimo sneered and said, "Could it be that you are worried that my strength is not enough and you want to abandon me." He didn't feel that his strength had increased, but the sense of crisis just now told him that the other party was not just monitoring, but also Harm yourself.

"Hehe, you're overthinking." Feng Qi smiled, obviously taking Wenren Zimo's words as a joke, "Since you found out, I don't need to continue, let's go, I won't monitor if I say no. "

"It's better to be like this." Wenren Zimo didn't know if Feng Qi really didn't use the fluttering catkins around to spy on him, he observed carefully and found nothing before moving on.

Neither of them knew that at this time, a large army arrived at the gate of Fengwei City.

"It was noticed." Lingjiu said to Song Xueyi.

Song Xueyi replied: "He didn't know it was us."

(End of this chapter)