The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 455 Nangong Domineering
Feng Zhuo didn't struggle any more, her heart trembled slightly, she just felt that Nangong Yan's eyes were getting hotter and hotter, making her whole body burn up involuntarily, this weird feeling made her feel awkward, and she kept looking around.

Nangong Yan's eyes were full of joy, and the arms holding Feng Zhuo tightened a bit.

Afterwards, he looked at Xing Yufan, and said coldly: "Your Highness, my little Zhuoer, please escort me! I heard that you have been looking for the meat of the beast, and there is still half of the meat at the bottom of the lake. Take it Bar!"

His little Zhuo'er is naturally protected by him.

And this Lao Shizi Xing Yufan can only be regarded as an escort at best, like a hired mercenary or something.

Don't say that he is mocking people, there is no such a reasonable employer as him in the world, who knows what you need, and he will give it generously.

"Puchi"

Feng Zhuo couldn't help laughing out loud.

Nangong Yanbi did it on purpose.

From Xing Yufan's point of view, even if he was looking for divine animal meat, it would be unicorns, fire phoenixes, dragons, and unicorns, ancient divine beasts with noble and eye-catching bloodlines, not miasma...

This ugliness is another dirty thing that was promoted to a divine beast the day after tomorrow.

What's even more amazing is that he actually has an expression of "you've made a lot of money", look at Xing Yufan's face...

Hearing Feng Zhuo's laugh, Xing Yufan's face turned black.

He looked at Nangong Yan, and there was a faint red light in his eyes, "The price of being a guard in this palace, can the ugly and dirty meat of Miasma be worth it? The meat of your five-clawed golden dragon is not bad!"

Ah!Don't you want to get rid of his relationship with the young master?
Then get the dragon meat.

Let's see if you have the ability to let the five-clawed golden dragon cut its own flesh, and see if you are willing to give it to me!

Xing Yufan looked at Nangong Yan mockingly.

Feng Zhuo grabbed Nangong Yan's hand and said: "Don't force the natal beast!"

Seeing that Nangong Yan didn't make a sound, she guessed that he was giving orders to the five-clawed golden dragon, and immediately stopped him.

She never thought that she owed Xing Yufan, even if she did, she should pay it back.

The five-clawed golden dragon is the king of the dragon clan, with the most precious bloodline, and the dragon clan is the most proud race in the world.

It is willing to become Nangongyan's natal beast and be driven by Nangongyan. It is really not as simple as submitting to Nangongyan's force.

If Nangong Yan really wants to repay Xing Yufan and let him cut his flesh, how much it will hurt its heart.

"No force!" Nangong Yan said, spreading his palms.

There was a small piece of dragon meat dripping with golden blood on the palm of his hand, he threw it to Xing Yufan, and said: "As you wish, the meat of the five-clawed golden dragon, you and my little Zhuo'er will not owe each other in the future."

Xing Yufan caught the dragon meat with a surprised expression.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yan really gave him the meat of the five-clawed golden dragon.

"Okay! We don't owe each other!" He flipped his hands to put away the meat and said with a light smile.

His eyes fell on Feng Zhuo's forehead, looking at the faintly floating six-pointed star, a cunning flashed in his eyes.

The relationship between him and the young master, no matter who it is, no matter what method it uses, it cannot be cut off!
"Since we don't owe each other, then take back the deed you planted on my little Zhuo'er's soul!" Nangong Yan's voice became a little colder, and even filled with a bit of chill.

Xing Yufan's body stiffened instantly.

"Can you see the deed of this hall?" He looked at Nangong Yan and asked with a surprised expression.

"If you don't take it back, I will forcefully erase it!" Nangong Yan didn't answer him.

Xing Yufan looked shocked, he looked at Nangong Yan carefully, trying to find the existence of the other party in his long-term memory.

(End of this chapter)