phoenix maiden

Chapter 1160 Died by self-immolation
The great protector nodded repeatedly, of course he would not touch Feng Jiushang, Feng Jiushang was not a soft persimmon, she would crush the strong by stepping up every minute, and the number of masters in the elixir realm who died in her hands could not be counted.

What's more, the Palace Master and Master Yaoqiao behind Feng Jiushang are even more powerful existences at the level he looks up to, and as smart as he is, he still wants to live a few more years.

By saying that, he was telling Wei Mu that he was not a freelancer.

A blue cloud was suspended in the air, and Di Huayang, who was in a blue robe, held Feng Jiushang in his arms, with a calm tone.

"Ah Jiu, what are you thinking?"

Feng Jiushang's black eyebrows were slightly condensed, and her tone was full of worry.

"Aqiao, I deliberately checked Lone Mo's identity. The seven students who came from the same place as her have mysteriously disappeared one after another in half a year. I'm worried about my second brother..."

Panicked, this is how Feng Jiushang feels towards Lone Mo.

"Well, give me a kiss, and I will tell you her identity!"

Saying this, Di Huayang bowed his head and bit Feng Jiushang's earlobe, and there was still a tendency to develop downward.

Feng Jiushang turned her face sideways, avoiding someone's perverted mouth, trying to struggle out of someone's arm, but in vain.

So, Feng Jiushang, who was extremely angry, turned around, punched and kicked, Di Huayang smiled lazily and easily put Yi Ren down...

Feng Jiushang was lying on the cloud, her struggle and resistance were getting weaker and weaker, her body was limp, she felt as if she had been poisoned, letting a certain evildoer wantonly pick and touch, like that lingering night...

Clouds lingered, covering the bodies of the two of them, and Yi Ren's overflowing groaning sound aroused the fire of Dihuayang's sparks and turned them into a prairie fire.

"Ah Jiu, you are so good, there is an invisible barrier around me, no one will see us, baby, I want you..."

Before saying a word, he reached out to untie Feng Jiushang's belt, but caught Yi Ren's angry eyes.

He stopped what he was doing, bowed his head, and gently kissed Yi Ren's scarlet lips, with a lazy and charming voice, "Baby, don't look at me like this, be good, say yes!"

Thousands of volunteers gathered and rushed to their lips, but Feng Jiushang blurted out this sentence.

"Are you my Ayang? Ayang, don't tease me anymore, you are either Yaoqiao or Ayang..."

Di Huayang lowered his head and sighed secretly, Feng Jiushang, Feng Jiushang, you are the little goblin sent by God to torture this emperor, you do this every time, just light the fire, don’t let it out, this emperor will be tormented by you to burn himself to death Death……

After a long time, Di Huayang said coldly and lowly, "Feng Jiushang, where do you place this seat? Have you considered how this seat feels? This seat is a normal man, and this seat is Yaoqiao. Not Di Huayang!"

The next moment, the background suddenly changed, and Feng Jiushang found that she was sitting on a chair in the small pavilion in Jiuyuan, while Yaoqiao was gone.

She sighed softly and cursed secretly, Yaoqiao, you rascal uncle, why are you wronged?

You looked at my body and took advantage of me, and you were wronged and angry, you are too small-minded!

Feng Jiushang thought that it was good for Yaoqiao to be sullen, and it happened that she was quiet.

Immediately, she thought of Momo again, and suddenly, she remembered that when she was admitted to the hospital for assessment, she remembered the magic dragon that she saw on a cliff in Yunyou Canyon, and that magic dragon also followed the Fengxiang team for a certain distance. people will say...

Moreover, after the breath of the magic dragon disappeared, Mo Mo appeared and asked for help...

(End of this chapter)