Immortal Realm’s Smuggling Kingpin

Hey, uncle, it's a joke, just drive here, if you are too angry! "Why this sentence sounds a little bit stern, Luo Qian's flustered eyes revealed his true inner thoughts. A fool can see that Feng Feitian is no longer joking with him, and Luo Qian is not stupid. I didn't believe that Feng Feitian was joking with him.

Feng Feitian's five fingers and one buckle, as if five hard and sharp steel needles suddenly pierced Luo Qian's mind. "Ah!" Luo Qian screamed, and his whole body fell loose. Feng Feitian withdrew the viscous barrier at the entrance of the cave, volleyed Luo Qian with one hand, and carried him back into the cave. It’s a show that is banned for the eighteenth. It’s not good to be seen by the children even if it’s not seen by the children, it’s not good to be seen by the subordinates and by Zhe Fangshi.

If Luo Qian still has the ability to associate, he must be able to associate a classic metaphor in an article by Master Lu Xun from his current posture: it looks like a duck being carried by the neck. It's just that his brain hurts now and his thinking is chaotic. Although Feng Feitian's mental attack did not want his life, it was more painful than death because it was meant to torture people!

When he reached the cave, Feng Feitian gave a sneer, a finger flew out, and volleyed on Luo Qian's brow. Luo Qian trembled all over, and then twitched like a sheep. Feng Feitian couldn't bear it. He wanted to stop, but suddenly saw Luo Qian's note, "You are old", am I very old!

Sometimes things are like this, and it usually doesn't seem like a big deal. But in the case of anger or excitement. Emotions are magnified, the words "you are old". She immediately became impulsive, and the thought that had originally planned to let Luo Qian's land flashed past, cut her hand into a knife, and volleyed Luo Qian's eyebrows.

Luo Qian was surprisingly quiet this time, and Feng Feitian also noticed something wrong. In Luo Qian's confused mind, there was a crisp sound. Something seems to be broken. Luo Qian's thinking is still in chaos. I don't know what happened, but the pain is still torturing him.

Feng Feitian's breathing became louder and louder, but not only because of anger, her cheeks began to turn pink, and the expression in her eyes was a little different from usual. Strange, why is it so pleasing to look at Luo Qian now?

Her thoughts struggled for a while, but she unconsciously thought about the good aspects of Luo Qian. When he had it in his hands, Luo Qian's concern was not pretended. In order to rush to the holy realm to find medicine, he also gave him the priceless lotus pill. Otherwise, I cannot have today.

Although this person is a little weaker in strength, he is still good in other aspects. With his cultivation base, it is really hard for him to achieve such an achievement in the immortal world...

Feng Feitian looked at Luo Qian. The thoughts that came up in my heart were all Luo Qian's good, but I didn't realize that things were getting worse. Beyond her control. Her eyes became more and more blurred, and Luo Qian gradually became a perfect man's endorsement in her eyes.