Dressing up as a man: Queen of Little Crazy

Chapter 21

"Ninghuang, come here!" Fengtian turned to look at the little doll standing under an old tree, and waved to her.

Pooh!If you ask me to come over, I will come here, isn't it too embarrassing.Xiao Huang'er raised her chin awkwardly. ,
The latter glanced at her angrily and amusedly, and suddenly stretched out his palm to inhale, a strong air current enveloped Huang'er, causing her to fly towards Fengtian involuntarily.

"Ah!" Xiao Huang'er gasped in shock, and bumped her head into Fengtian's chest.

I fuck you!

The nose is crooked!
"Don't scold me secretly in your heart. Besides, with your small body, if you want to do anything to me, you have to wait another ten years." The latter's joking laughter suddenly poured into Xiao Huang'er's ears, making her angry. Have to vomit blood.

Unscrupulous old monster!
"I am an old monster, and you are a little monster!" He bent down, facing her little face, and said with a smile.

"Wow! Are you a ghost! How can you hear what I'm saying?" Huang'er suddenly widened her eyes, looking at Fengtian in front of her in surprise.

He touched her little face with a smile, and gave her a pityful look, "I'm not a ghost."

He hugged her and walked slowly towards the high hill opposite.

"I'm just like you, with some unique abilities."

Huang'er opened her small mouth and looked up at him blankly.

This man, so to speak...

Is he also a man with supernatural abilities?
Just like her self-healing ability and the ability to freely manipulate fire.

This person possesses the astonishing ability to read minds and interpret the future?

Then, wouldn't everyone in the world be like white paper in front of him, with nothing to hide?

Just horrible.

"Ning Huang." He carried her to the edge of the cliff, letting the night wind blow his flawless white shirt, and the sleeves of his robe fluttered in the wind.

"Never be afraid of me! Promise me!"

Huang'er took a breath, and slowly opened her eyes wide, as if she wanted to look into the depths of his soul, staring at him deeply.

"who are you?"

"I am Fengtian! Your destined master!"

"I don't believe it!" Huang'er snorted lightly, "There is no one in this world who is qualified to be my master."

"What an arrogant tone." Fengtian laughed loudly, lowered his head and gently pinched her little cheek, "However, I just like your arrogant and lonely temperament, and only you who are so arrogant and invincible can be so arrogant. Be worthy of being my Fengtian's closed door disciple."

"Hi!" Girl, I haven't agreed yet, okay?

Fengtian ignored Xiaohuang'er's puffed-up cheeks and angry appearance, and said to himself, "There is a big difference between the closed disciples of this seat and the ordinary disciples of Xianzong, don't think that I accept disciples casually. Before you, I only received three, and you are the fourth and last one."

"My sect is the sect of cultivating immortals praised by the world, and it is walking the road of longevity that cultivates energy and mind, cultivates body and mind. Therefore, all disciples of my immortal sect will live much longer than the world." Feng Tian looked up at the flickering lights in the night sky. Crystal stars.

"The way of martial arts is to pay attention to gradual progress, coordination of offense and defense, and the combination of hardness and softness. The most brilliant is not those complicated tricks, but the adjustment of breath and nourishment. Let it move according to your heart, not necessarily both offense and defense, but It is free to respond, you can switch from offense to defense, and from defense to offense, you can send and receive freely, even the most common moves will become killer moves."

(End of this chapter)