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Chapter 1952 The Ice Phoenix with a Story

Chapter 1952 The Ice Phoenix with a Story ([-])

"Hey, give me a hug from grandpa."

Bingfeng lifted up the satiety and wrapped the two dumplings in it.

This picture looks so discordant.

Zhi Xi was puzzled, why wouldn't this dead old man show his human form?

Could it be that the original form is too beautiful, but the human form is too ugly, and this gap cannot be accepted?

Zhixi felt that this old man must be an old man with a story.

"Hey, old man, are you really not going to the Feng Clan with us?"

"No." Bingfeng didn't lift her head.

"Then shall we go by ourselves?"

"Well, you go on your own, and I will take care of the two regiments for you."

Zhi Xi was taken aback, so conscious?

"why?"

"What why? Could it be that you two are useless and take their two cute ones to die?"

Zhixi took a deep breath, this dead old man, this adjective is used!
"Why did you just die?"

"I can tell you, when you go to the Feng Clan, pretend to be a tiger, pretend to be a little bit, don't be exposed."

Bingfeng sighed, and he said: "My old injury hasn't healed, and I've just had some muscle and bone pain. It's best not to do it again in a short time."

Zhi Xi was taken aback: "Are you injured?"

"I can't get hurt?"

Zhixi felt more and more that Bingfeng was an old man with a story.

If at any time, if you are free, give him a jug of wine, maybe you can trick him into his old story.

"Come on, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, leave, this time, don't call me immortal."

"..."

Zhixi muttered silently: "How can I call you when I'm dead?"

"Call me to die together."

"..."

"It's really gone, and the dumpling is also taken away, so you can take care of yourself."

Bingfeng waved her wings and put the two dumplings on her back.

"Let's go, grandpa will take you flying."

"Goodbye, father, goodbye, mother."

The two groups were smart and sensible, knowing not to cause trouble for them, they obediently watched Bingfeng leave.

But from their small faces, they still saw reluctance.

Zhixi sighed, and agreed to take them with her, but she always left them behind.

Really...incompetent mother.

"Let's go." Cang Ling took Zhi Xi's hand.

Zhi Xi nodded, and the two of them flew towards Feng Clan hand in hand.

After flying for about two days, I finally flew from Jinling Mountain to Fengzu.

Standing at the foot of Feng Clan's mountain, looking from a distance, there are sycamore trees covering the entire mountain.

Fengqi phoenix trees, this scenery is really beautiful.

After reporting their names, Zhi Xi and Cang Ling entered the Feng Clan smoothly.

Sitting in the main hall, they waited for Dai Kun's arrival.

In Feng Clan's room, Jiu Tian frowned and sat on a stool.

Dai Kun sat across from her, and Feng Ci stood aside.

In front of Jiutian, sat an old man with gray hair and a beard.

There was also a medicine box next to the old man, and he knew it was a doctor at a glance.

At this time, disciples from the Feng family came in to report.

"Patriarch, Miss Zhixi and Young Master Cangling are already waiting in the living room."

"Well, let them wait for a while."

"Yes, patriarch."

Dai Kun looked up at the old man next to him.

"Take the pulse."

Jiu Tian took a deep breath, and she said: "Well, don't be in a hurry right now? After all, there are guests, so it's better to meet them first."

"Take the pulse in the blink of an eye. At this time, they can afford to wait and take the pulse!" Dai Kun said.

Jiutian was anxious, and glared at Feng Ci angrily.

What a lie, now it's all right, how will it end?

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ps: Chapter Eight, where is the power of the wild! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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