Crazy Girl: Genius Beast Tamer

Chapter 162 The Weird Old Man 1
Feng Qingluo had just retracted her movements, but how could she know that the old man would open his arms and rush towards him, a real pervert.

Feng Qingluo's delicate face darkened in an instant, and at this moment, the old man rushed over imposingly, and the old urchin's face was completely wretched.

Her legs were covered with aura, Feng Qingluo kicked towards the old man swiftly without thinking, but she didn't want the old man's legs to be like steel, making her legs go numb instantly.

The old man chuckled, "Little beauty, she has personality, I like it!" He raised his hand to face Feng Qingluo, but he seemed to deliberately suppress his strength, and shot out the same blue aura as Feng Qingluo.

Feng Qingluo frowned, and jumped, the two figures were fighting fiercely in the air.

"Feng Qingluo, that, that's the master!" The corner of Gongsun Yaqin's mouth twitched violently, she looked up at the sky speechlessly, after a fight like this, will the master pass it on to Feng Qingluo?

Forget about resigning to fate, Gongsun Yaqin turned around and helped Gongsun Chuxi who was scared and unconscious.

At this moment, Feng Qingluo couldn't hear Gongsun Yaqin's words. She quickly formed seals with her hands, and the huge fire sword slashed towards the old man. The furious fire elements in her raised hands were thrown out along with a large number of spells.

The figure of the old man was instantly overwhelmed by a large amount of magic, and hearty laughter sounded from the old man's mouth, "The little beauty is really hot, you have to be obedient!"

Feng Qingluo frowned slightly, her figure barely landed on the ground, surrounded by jade trees of various shapes, doubts flashed across her cold eyes, as if there was an invisible hand wandering in the haze in it.

At this moment, an invisible hand suddenly stretched out from the yushu, Feng Qingluo's figure flashed, and quickly hid on a yushu, but he didn't expect that the yushu would start to transform into different spirit beasts, looking towards him from all sides Feng Qingluo rushed over.

Feng Qingluo's complexion did not change, her petite figure quickly walked among the yushu, and as her figure dodged, countless yushu turned into surging spirit beasts, the more spirit beasts there were, the more hearty the old man's wretched laughter became.

"Little beauty, promise to follow me, or you will come out!"

"Really?" Feng Qingluo's figure flashed, and her swift and violent movements instantly became slow, but her seemingly slow movements accurately avoided all impacts.

The spirit stone was quickly transformed in Yang's hand, and with the movement of Feng Qingluo's footsteps, the spirit stone was accurately placed in every corner of the ground.

With the last movement of Feng Qingluo's hand, the originally crystal clear spirit stone became more and more shining, and an invisible formation was formed instantly, and the dazzling light shot straight into the sky.

The old man's laughter froze, and at this moment, Feng Qingluo's petite figure suddenly jumped up, the power of the soul surged unscrupulously, and the transparent light mixed with charm fell overwhelmingly on the spirit beast that turned into a jade tree.

The roaring spirit beast abruptly turned into petrification, and the figure of the old man appeared behind the Yushu. The old man's wretched smile had not yet restrained, and the figure of Feng Qingluo had already flashed in front of the old man.

The old man stared wide-eyed, looking at the soul power around Feng Qingluo, swallowed, "She really is a beauty!"

Before the words fell, Feng Qingluo's fist hit his face, and the fist wrapped in spiritual energy vented his anger, and hit the old man's face heavily.

The old man had no time to prepare for the unexpected blow, Feng Qingluo slapped the face of the old urchin in an instant.

She, Feng Qingluo, hated being molested by others the most. She did not expect that the person molested this time was actually an old man who stepped into the coffin with half a foot.

"I am..." The old man swallowed, and before he could finish speaking, he was hit again by Feng Qingluo.

"I don't care who you are!" Fengqing Luoyang bound the old man with a rope made by Han Ming in Luoyang's hands, and the whole person rode directly on the old man. The movements of his hands were crisp and neat, and the frequency of beating increased more and more.

Gongsun Yaqin couldn't look down on it anymore, the master was so miserable, she hurried to Feng Qingluo's side, reached out and tapped Feng Qingluo's shoulder, "Feng Qingluo, stop beating, he is my master! "

"Who cares who he is!" Feng Qingluo's voice was just finished, and the movements of her hands were startled suddenly. Looking at the horrible people under her, she asked in a somewhat uncertain voice, "What, he is the master?"

(End of this chapter)