Chapter 61

An Qijiu quietly opened one eye, did something happen suddenly?
However, what she saw was Ming Qingfeng's blushing handsome face!
He...is he blushing? !
Look at his heart again, damn it!This heartbeat is too fast, a rhythm of two hundred per minute! ! !

An Qijiu stared back at him in disbelief, she covered his mouth, those blue pupils were still staring straight into her eyes, it seemed incredible...

Ten thousand years have passed, and as long as she touches him actively, the curse of his blushing and heartbeat still hasn't been broken.

Just when the two remained motionless in an ambiguous posture, a cold chill suddenly swept across the entire lobby...

"Master? Let go of my master!"

The little milk bag is back?

An Qijiu followed the reputation...

This time, his face suddenly... turned pale!
Standing next to the little milk bag, isn't the God of War whom she has only slept for less than three days... Mo Shenyu!
For some reason, after Mo Shenyu's radiant aura, with the aura of a king who destroyed the world, stood there, she actually felt a sense of guilt spread all over her body...

"Oh, God of War?"

Covering the palm of Ming Qingfeng's hand, after a soft kiss sounded, he held it in the palm of his hand.

An Qijiu came back to her senses, subconsciously withdrew her hand, and wiped his body in disgust, wanting to quickly escape from his side...

The body froze suddenly...

Ming Qingfeng carried her over like an eagle carrying a chick!
Two meters away on the opposite side, Mo Shenyu stretched out his hand decisively, and a whirlwind wrapped around his palm and rolled towards her.

"Ah!" An Qijiu was suddenly sucked out by this force...

Seeing that she was about to fall into Mo Shenyu's arms, Ming Qingfeng behind him suddenly restrained her forward strength, and laughed, "I can't imagine that Dongyue God of War has such a high level of cultivation."

In this world, there is only one person who can stop him from Ming Qingfeng, and it is not Mo Shenyu.

But he was really surprised that a little god of war among the people could have a cultivation level comparable to his. This god of war...is not easy!
"Who are you?"

Mo Shenyu spoke, his falcon-like black eyes coldly passed through An Qijiu who was hovering in mid-air, and looked at Ming Qingfeng behind her.

"Oh, this is an interesting question, and I'm looking forward to Miss An's answer. Baby, tell me, who am I..."

Speaking of this, Ming Qingfeng suddenly raised a palm and attacked Mo Shenyu, while the other hand was controlling the divine power that pulled An Qijiu away.

Seeing the black wind coming, Mo Shenyu's first reaction was to push away An Xiaoyu who was beside him, and flipping the palm of his right hand, an exorcism sword glowing with white light suddenly appeared out of thin air, flying away easily It will be broken by force.

An Qijiu stared blankly...

So handsome!

But soon, she pulled her face down, "Wait, wait a minute, you guys are going to fight, can you let me go down first!"

Now this suspended posture, why is it so similar to when Ultraman was lifted into the air!

Suddenly, her whole body fell to the ground as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"Master!"

An Xiaoyu immediately ran over and helped her up.

The one who let go was not Mo Shenyu, but Ming Qingfeng behind her.

"Baby, thank you for sending this... magic crystal shard yourself."

Following Ming Qingfeng's yin and yang tone, Mo Shenyu stared and saw the crystal in his hand...it was a fragment of a magic crystal!
But... how did he do it without anyone noticing it?
(End of this chapter)

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