Beauty's personal servant

Chen Feng slowly raised his head. His eyes were like electricity. He had to stare at liejuhua, whose face changed greatly. The irony in the corners of his mouth was particularly dazzling: "today, I'll let you see who is the ancestor playing with fire!"

"Boom -"

Just listening to the clear fire of the heavenly spirit, suddenly there was an earth shaking huge fluctuation.

The next moment, the heavenly clear fire rolled violently. I saw that in the rolling, the orange and spiritual flame began to deform, and in the twinkling of an eye, it became an orange long dragon.

This giant dragon, which is completely evolved from flame, has a wide mouth. The teeth solidified by flame inside are particularly clear, and even every grain on the teeth is clearly visible. The Dragon scales and other parts on the dragon body are very lifelike. At a glance, the flame dragon seems to be really like a living creature and seems to have wisdom.

"What a powerful flame control!"

Suspended on the red carpet in mid air, Dan Wang Fuyuan stood up in horror. Unconsciously, the armrest of the chair under him had been scratched to powder by him.

"Why, are you even surprised at the boy's flame control?" Yu Qingshan looked at Fu Yuan, king of Dan, with great interest, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

How many years have you not seen this old friend show such a surprised expression?

Fu Yuanning stood there, staring at the vivid fire dragon with a bitter smile on his face.

"More than surprised, the control of this flame is not weaker than me..."

With this sentence, Fu Yuan's face showed a rare look of decadence.

Unexpectedly, he studied the flame for thousands of years and let a boy under the age of 30 catch up.

"Oh?"

Now, Yu Qingshan has to pay attention to it.

His old friend, he knew very well that people at that time could compare with his people in fire control ability. Unexpectedly, this young man who teaches Chen Feng has such a standard.

For a time, Yu Qingshan's eyes looking at Chen Feng were full of hope.

He decided that no matter what achievements Chen Feng made, he would try his best to grab the disciple from Fu Yuan, no matter what the price.

With such talents, the revival of Cangzhou is just around the corner.

"I'll fix this man." Fu Yuan, the king of Dan, said with a heavy voice, as if he were warning Castle Peak. His voice was particularly firm: "let him be my Dan boy. I'll accept him as my direct disciple. I have a hunch that this person's achievements in the Dan Road will definitely surpass my master and become a new Danzu in the cultivation world! "

At this point, a touch of loneliness flashed in Fu Yuan's eyes.

Yu Qingshan laughed a few times, but he played a small abacus like Fu Yuan.

The conversation between the two seemed to take a long time, but in fact, only a few breath passed.

In a few breaths, the flame dragon completely condensed its body and looked particularly powerful.

In Chen Feng's mind, the flame dragon roared and rushed to liejuhua.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" In the eyes of liejuhua, there was no previous contempt, but he was very dignified. However, the words in his mouth were still so disdainful.

While talking, a flame armor also appeared on liejuhua's body. This flame armor, like the previous spirit snatching poison inflammation, is surrounded by a vicious smell.

"Ow --"

In the twinkling of an eye, the dragon has come to liejuhua. It trembles like a giant snake. It is constantly surrounded by liejuhua. Does endless flame gush out of the dragon and collide with liejuhua's flame armor.

At this time, liejuhua didn't mention how hard he was forced. He found that he was wrong. The man in front of him was not what he could deal with. Just this fire dragon could trap him alive, because he couldn't break away from the surrounding of the fire dragon.

At the moment, liejuhua is like a roast duck rotating in an oven. Sooner or later, it will be roasted outside and inside tender.

"Chen Feng, I love your grandmother! If I don't beat you so that I don't even know your mother, I won't call you lie Juhua! "

Again and again he couldn't rush out, and the anger in liejuhua's heart finally broke out. As he leaned on the flame armor to support his body from the fire dragon attack, he shouted and scolded.

"Lie Juhua? Well, I'll call you cracking chrysanthemums today! " Chen Feng smiled wickedly, and then he thought.

"Ow --"

The fire dragon suddenly roared, and then the shape of the fire dragon began to change. In the blink of an eye, it became a strong thing.

At the sight of this thing, the monks watching around suddenly hissed, and many young monks became red in the face.

"Chen Feng, what the hell is going on and how to change this thing."

Under the stage, Wen Chen looked at the things condensed by the flame and murmured with a black line all over his face.

"This, what is it... Hey, what's your expression?" Meng Qiuling suddenly stepped back and looked at these companions around her in some confusion.

"Cough... It's a long story." A change, Xiao Yi said solemnly.

"Then make a long story short!" Meng Qiuling is more curious.

"This thing is the thing of Longyang. Men are called men because of its existence. And Chen Feng came together, when the formal men were very excited... Hey, you asked me to say ah, ah, don't hit the face... "

Xiao Yi sadly covered his left face and his eyes were full of grievances.

"Hum, adulterous thief!" Meng Qiuling scolded bitterly, but instead she observed the things condensed by the flame with great interest.

Yes, Chen Feng condensed a flame Yang, which was ferocious at the peak of formal men.

"You... What are you doing?" Seeing that thing, liejuhua finally panicked.

However, before he could react, Chen Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in place. The next moment, he only felt a pain in his ass and flew into the sky.

"What a fast speed!" This was his last thought.

At the next moment, a burning sense of tear came from his ass. the strong pain made him, a strong man in the later stage of out of body, cry out involuntarily: "ouch, my ass..."

With his voice, all the people under the stage involuntarily covered their hips, and their cold hair stood upright.

"How painful it must be for such a thick thing. Besides, it's still so hot! "

"Fortunately, I didn't meet him..."

In addition to expressing sympathy for liejuhua, more people are glad that they didn't meet the evil Chen Feng.

"Well, liejuhua has really become a cracked chrysanthemum." Wen Chen suddenly laughed, and the happy cry made the people around him speechless.

Sure enough, it's a nest of snakes and mice.

"Referee, can you pronounce a sentence?"

Chen Feng pointed to the referee at lie Juhua, who was lying on the challenge arena like a dead dog, and said with a smile.