Chapter 640
Xuanyuan Tianqi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

I wanted to take advantage of it, but now it has turned into a slag, and I will be crushed into slag if I go in, and I will be crushed into slag when I go back.

"Feng Keyu!" Xuanyuan Tianqi was furious.

But there are still shadows of Feng Keyu and the summoned beast?
Feng Keyu stood on the mountain range, looking up to the sky and laughing, "Brother Huang, do you think Xuanyuan Tianqi is funny? Seeing that he still wants to take advantage of me now." Feng Keyu laughed internally, this is like her family Master's.

"You." Feng Yangxuan shook his head helplessly, "I heard from Yichen that Beauty Li Yue was taken away by the fire bird's owner."

"What!" Feng Yangxuan stopped doing it all of a sudden, and jumped up immediately, "My master was taken away by the owner of the fire bird? But... I think that fire bird doesn't seem to have an owner—"

"The owner of the fire-type bird is in Huazhu now, and the fire-type bird is so angry, it must be Li Yuemei who escaped." Under the eyes of the fire-type bird, running away can cause the fire-type bird to be so angry, right?

The corner of Fengyang Xuan's mouth raised.

"That's good, brother, why don't you say everything at once? I thought something was wrong with my master." Feng Yangxuan rolled his eyes at his brother, then turned to look at the fire-type bird and the prisoner not far away. Lizard.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Jingyang, who was wearing a fine black robe, came from the stone road over there.

"Xuanyuan Jingyang, why are you here?" Feng Keyu asked suspiciously, and then walked towards Xuanyuan Jingyang.

The little face of Xuanyuan Jingyang was forced, he was thrown down by the man in black, okay?

Where did Xuanyuan Jingyang, who was held in the palm of his hand, suffer such a crime?

But now Xuanyuan Jingyang is not concerned about face or anything.

Instead, he cared about Zu Liyue's safety.

"Xiao Yu, who is this child?"

"The Twelve Princes of Yuanxuan." Feng Keyu replied.

At the same time, he held Xuanyuan Jingyang's little face with both hands.

"What's wrong with you?" Xuanyuan Jingyang who was chasing her everywhere before was not like this, Feng Keyu was completely puzzled.

Could it be that this little milk baby has been defiled?

"Where is Su Liyue?" Xuanyuan Jingyang asked, tilting his head and blinking his eyes.

"My master... what's wrong?"

"Su Liyue was captured by Huo Niao, so..." It's okay not to say, but Xuanyuan Jingyang's little face turned completely down when he said it.

If Zu Liyue didn't want to save him.

If it wasn't for saving him, why would he be captured by the fire bird?
"So?" Feng Keyu asked back.

"Will something happen?"

"You worry too much. My master is such a clever person, how could a stupid fire bird subdue her?"

"Is what you said true?"

"Otherwise, look at what's over there." Feng Keyu pointed to the prisoner lizard and fire bird over there.

Feng Yangxuan continued, "Prince Twelve, do you think that the fire bird would have the leisure to come here if Beauty Li Yue was really caught by the fire bird?"

"No!" Xuanyuan Jingyang's voice was affirmative, with a smile on his face.

The unlucky Xuanyuan Tianqi over there was still fighting to the death with the fire bird.

If Xuanyuan Tianqi slipped away at this time, not only the Huazhu people would suffer, even Xuanyuan Tianqi would not be able to escape very far.

So the current Xuanyuan Tianqi is suffering and suffering.

All kinds of hard work superimposed!
Xuanyuan Tianqi greeted all eighteen generations of Feng Keyu's ancestors in his heart.

Now the Prison Lizard is clearly at a disadvantage.

If the fire-type birds increase their attacks, the Prisoner Lizard can return to the rhythm of the west, okay?

(End of this chapter)

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