Emperor, please come to the couch: The evil concubine with a black belly is all over the world

Chapter 87 I Won't Like You

Feng Si'an lowered her waist and dodged the old Patriarch Luo's attack, but she still refused to forgive her and said: "Oh, you are so hot-tempered, I just said a few words, is it okay?
It seems that your ability is not very good, let me guess, you will not be in such a hurry when you are in harmony with your wife in bed, and then you will stop.

Alas, I'm so sorry for you, my wife must have given you a lot of cuckolds if she couldn't be satisfied. "

"Little bastard! Use your words, see if I don't capture you alive, and throw you into a low-grade kiln!" Feng Si'an's words really made Lao Patriarch Luo very angry.

Her words also shocked everyone present, because none of them thought that such words could come out of the mouth of a baby who had just passed his ninth birthday.

Where is this a child!This is clearly a lost girl!

What about being innocent?What about silly white sweet?

This mouth doesn't care about meat and vegetables, how is it different from casual cultivators who wander around?

"Since you are not in a hurry to meet your Eighth Elder, and want to go to a lower-class kiln to experience it, I will consider satisfying you." The Lingyun fan in Feng Si'an's hand turned and resisted the scimitar of old Patriarch Luo.

"Bitch, stop talking nonsense!" The scimitar in the hand of old Patriarch Luo flew towards Feng Si'an again as if it had a spirituality.

Feng Si'an jumped off the shoulders of the three-eyed macaque and ordered it to protect the patriarch Feng and Feng Yuanbo. She stood alone opposite Feng Batian, Mu Qingfeng and Patriarch Luo.

This one-to-three, or even one-to-many situation is very serious.

If you are not careful, you may die in Huangquan.

But Feng Si'an laughed.

Mu Qingfeng now wished he could eat Feng Si'an's flesh raw, he said bitterly: "Why are you laughing! You are still laughing when you are dying, I want to use your head as a sacrifice to Yunmo!"

Feng Si'an did not answer his words, but said to the air: "Why are you still waiting for me to summon? It's not my contracted spirit beast, don't you know when it will appear!"

As soon as Feng Si'an's words came out, a group of people were stunned.

But after waiting for a while, no one appeared, not even obvious aura fluctuations.

Feng Batian heaved a sigh of relief, he was afraid that it was the scary man from before who appeared.

"Little beast, you are going to die today, so don't do the dying struggle!" Feng Batian had a grin on his face, "I want to avenge Yunmo Yunying!"

Feng Si'an took a step forward, and still said to the air: "You look very good, don't you? If you don't come out, you don't have to show up again."

After finishing such a pretentious sentence, Feng Si'an pinched the jade pendant around her waist.

In fact, her palms are full of sweat now. She thought that since the man followed her, she must have a plan, and since she had a plan, she would definitely not let herself die.

It's just that she didn't expect that the man didn't come out after saying it twice.

Feng Si'an was a little disappointed, she wanted to crush the jade pendant Junqing gave her, and then take Patriarch Feng away.

Keeping Qingshan here is not afraid of running out of firewood, and it's okay to let them win a trick for a while, as time goes by, she will find it back!

But just when she was about to use her strength, there was a burst of hearty laughter in the air.

"Hahaha, the little thing is very interesting. Knowing that I am nearby, he actually forced me to come out in this way. Why do you think that not seeing me in the future is a threat to me?"

As soon as the voice fell, a heavy sense of oppression suddenly came from the surrounding air, and a man in a plain white robe appeared in everyone's field of vision.

No one knew exactly how he appeared. Patriarch Luo was shocked when he saw the man appear.

The spiritual sense probed the past, and found that this person had no spiritual power fluctuations like a pool of stagnant water. Patriarch Luo's face turned ugly, because this showed that this person was not a mortal, but his cultivation base was much higher than him.

I don't know how long this person stayed here, but no one can feel his breath. From this, it can be deduced that this person can never be a mortal, and must be unfathomable!

"You... Pfft!" Old Patriarch Luo was about to speak just now, but suddenly felt that the consciousness he had let go was being attacked back fiercely, his brain was tingling, and he felt like he was going to explode. He spat out a mouthful of blood come out.

"Ah! My head, my head..." Patriarch Luo, who was flaunting his power just now, hugged his head like a madman and shouted.

The man didn't look at Feng Batian and the others, but at Feng Si'an, "The little thing said to handle it by himself, I was expecting it, but I didn't expect that you would disappoint me so much. "

He stretched out his slender index finger to Feng Batian, and then slowly closed his five fingers together.

Feng Batian, who was standing not far away, seemed as if his neck was tightly buckled, he couldn't breathe, only heard a crisp sound, his neck tilted, and his eyes widened, and he died in shock.

Seeing how powerful the man was, Mu Qingfeng turned around and wanted to run away, but was frozen in place.

He staggered and fell to the ground, staring at the man in horror, not daring to imagine how he would die soon.

The man snorted coldly, and didn't move with disdain, "Leave that trash for you to play with! I'm afraid my hands will be dirty!"

The man put his eyes on the spirit card that Feng Si'an was holding tightly in his hand, with a disdainful expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and took the spirit card into his hand, "Why, you plan to use this to deal with them if I don't come out? Heh..."

Wanting to crush it casually, let this fragile spirit card turn into powder in his hand.

But suddenly his expression became serious, he lowered his head and carefully looked at the sign in his hand, and finally pretended not to care and threw it to the nervous Feng Si'an, "Here you are! It scares you, Brother Qing Leave it to you? Forget it, let me give you a thought!"

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Feng Si'an couldn't imagine that he didn't want any favors at all, and he helped her leave without even mentioning a verbal condition.

Feng Si'an shook her head, turned her head and glanced at Patriarch Feng who was meditating, and found that his face was gradually turning red, so she turned around and looked at Mu Qingfeng with peace of mind.

This man was the man she had loved and hated all her life in her previous life.Today she will resolve the past between them with her own hands.

Seeing Feng Si'an walking towards him step by step, Mu Qingfeng pretended to be calm and said: "Little bitch, let me go! Otherwise, I will let you know what regret is!

And I won't like you, even if you kill me and dig out my heart, I won't like you either.

My person and my heart are all Yunmo's, and they won't change even in death!
I advise you to die as soon as possible! "

Feng Si'an came to stand in front of Mu Qingfeng, and after hearing his words, she stretched out her hand to pinch his chin in a teasing gesture and leaned down gently...

(End of this chapter)