Chapter 136 Funny 2
"Xiao Luoer, what bad idea are you thinking?" Mo Shaoming's thin lips pressed against Feng Qingluo's neck, and a tingling feeling spread.

"Stop making trouble!" Feng Qingluo covered Mo Shaoming's thin lips, lowered her head and bit the man's earlobe, wrapped her hands around Mo Shaoming's neck, and controlled the man's movements.

"Tell me, if the two of them fight, won't the scene be very exciting?" Feng Qingluo raised her eyebrows, a sly smile overflowed from the corners of her lips.

There was a small cloud of wind elements overflowing from her palm. Seeing Han Qiuyue walking out of the cave first with her chest out, Feng Qingluo raised her finger, and a circle of spiritual power passed through the iceman and slammed towards Han Qiuyue The chest hit the past.

Han Qiuyue screamed, she glared at Chen Meining angrily, raised her hand and slapped Chen Meining heavily.

Chen Meining covered her lips in pain, and looked at Han Qiuyue in disbelief, "Sister Qiuyue, why did you hit me?"

"Who told you to hit me, Chen Meining, you are a mere Chen family and you still dare to hit me!" Han Qiuyue's high-spirited voice hadn't fallen yet, but she didn't want Chen Meining's hand to hurt, and subconsciously raised it, hitting Han Qiuyue's chest again.

Han Qiuyue raised her hand and hit Chen Meining's face with a wave of spiritual energy, "Chen Meining, what do you want to do!"

Chen Meining's face was full of grievances, she looked at Hu Yucheng and cried pitifully, "Brother Hu, you decide for me, I really didn't hit Sister Han."

Hu Yucheng frowned slightly, and took the lead to walk in front, "Don't mess around, nonsense!" There is no one else here, except that they are fighting each other.

As Hu Yucheng's footsteps just started, there was a scream behind him, and countless hidden wind elements hit them.

Chen Meining was about to shed tears of pain, she couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Han Qiuyue, tearing Han Qiuyue's hair,

How could Han Qiuyue care about her status as a lady of the family, Chen Meining's repeated beatings had aroused her anger, and the two quickly beat together.

"Stop hitting! Miss, stop hitting!" The old man behind them frowned and said, but Han Qiuyue and Chen Meining didn't listen to it, but the two fought more and more violently.

Feng Qingluo's wind element changes more and more flexibly between her fingers. Now she can't control the more powerful wind element, but the simple accuracy control is like a fish in water.

Mo Shaoming's slender fingers clasped Feng Qingluo's hand lightly, and a low and sexy voice came to her ears, "Xiao Luoer, it doesn't really need to be so hard. Actually, there is another better way."

Feng Qingluo pursed her lips, and asked teasingly, "What can my family's Ming do?" Although Han Qiuyue's strength is not much better, the old man behind her is very powerful, and the toxin in Mo Shaoming's body is just right. , she didn't want to face this group of people head-on.

Mo Shaoming held Feng Qingluo's petite figure in his arms with one hand, and dispelled the coldness in the cold pool for her. His slender fingers pointed at the iceman made of ice sculptures not far away, and his thin lips evoked a sexy smile. "Little Luoer, do you know that this cave may be the tomb of an emperor thousands of years ago, and only the tombs of emperors have this kind of dragon pattern."

Feng Qingluo's cold eyes flickered slightly, and only then did she realize that the clothes on these exquisitely carved ice men were indeed carved with dragons, shining brightly under the dim light.

(End of this chapter)

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