Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

Fengxi said the last point: "during this period, uncle Xiaoba will take care of you. You should be obedient!"

"Stupid bird, you forget your friends when you see them!" Xuange a soul reaction, small resentment of looking at Fengxi.

This stupid bird follows xianzun out to see the world and leaves his beautiful turtle here.

Even let it when the little guy's father, a face decidedly way: "kill all don't do."

Feng Xi slowly approached, only two people could hear the voice, threatening: "don't do it, let's cook today..."

Xuange sobbed helplessly: "this turtle is really careless in choosing the master. Fengxi, you are not a good man!"

The next pot? It's this move again. I don't know what the world is like?

Feng Xi blinked innocently: "Xiao Ba, I'm not human at all!"

"The guy with wings is the most ungrateful!" Xuangela with a small head, once again recognized this fact.

"Take good care of huhuha, darling!" Feng Xi smiles more and more complacent, and runs to Yun Jin in the latter's disinterested and forgetting friends: "martial uncle, let's go!"

Kong Lan was shocked.

Ask a tortoise to take care of a cub. Is that ok?

"Hey, what's that look like?" Feng Xi patted Kong Lan casually, the latter hastily retreated a few steps.

He suddenly didn't know that Yun jinxianzun had been driving in the cloud. He almost fell from the cloud and turned into a blue peacock, following them.

"Martial uncle, this blue peacock is beautiful!" Feng Xi stroked Kong Lan's smooth and visible blue wings, and thought of his all white rags, which made him envious.

Yun Jin touched Feng Xi's head and said in a soft voice, "Xi'er, his appearance is born. Why do you care so much?"

"That's what I said!" Feng Xi's eyes flashed a trace of light, the right side of Kong Lan intuition body side a chill hit, cold shiver, back fierce a stab.

A shrill birdsong pierced the sky.

Fengxi had been on guard for a long time.

"You plucked my feathers!" Kong Lan turns into a human figure in the sound of eating pain, and unbelievably looks at a gorgeous blue peacock plume that Fengxi holds in his hand.

"What a beautiful hair," she said with emotion

Kong Lan looks at the cloud jinxianzun who closes his eyes and looks like he has never heard of. He wants to complain.

In the twinkling of an eye, although Yun jinxianzun has always been spotless, now he has a little girl around him for no reason. He must have a very close relationship. He can only hide from Fengxi with a bitter face. It's true that backstage is the king these days!

After playing for a while, Fengxi found that there was nothing particularly interesting, and began to tear off the feather one by one.

She turned to see ten steps away from the careful liver of Kong Lan: "what else do you want to do?"

"Don't you just pluck a feather? You're stingy!" Fengxi very dislike, the smooth feather stick to Kong Lan a throw.

Kong Lan looks at the cloud that the corner of the mouth slightly rises sincerely, that one calls to have bitterness hard to say.

How many troublemakers are spoiled!

"Hey, what are you staring at my martial uncle all the time?" Feng Xi looks at that person's strange expression, show eyebrow tiny wrinkly: "looking at you this small skin tender meat to accept a kind, should not like a man!"

She uses declarative sentences.

Kong Lan already has the sign that he will explode at any time. If he indulges a martial nephew like this, everyone will be surprised, OK? What's more, this man is Yun Jinxian Zun, who has always been a pure hearted man.

He just took a look at xianzun. Is it wrong? Is it wrong?

As the auspicious clouds descended slowly, they heard the voices of the immortals below.

Feng Xi makes a face at Kong Lan and follows Yun Jinxian's steps to the field.

Standing in front of the middle-aged man in a green shirt, a face of ecstasy: "Xiao Wang welcomes xianzun!"

"Xiaoxian, welcome xianzun!" A crowd of handsome men and beauties behind him bowed to each other.

Yun Jin nodded slightly: "you are free!"

Feng Xi glanced at it coarsely and found that all the beautiful men in the room were not as good-looking as their own teachers and uncles. He was slightly disappointed and said, "don't you say chess?

How can so many people get off? "

Peacock king face a stiff, and then said with a smile: "immortal, this is?"

"My nephew, Fengxi." Cloud sincerely as usual of face have no facial expression, it is to mention Feng Xi of time, even tone all unconsciously soft a few minutes.

Peacock king even said: "it's Miss Feng. Please come to the seat, xianzun!"

Xianzun's nephew is still a strange little girl. Looking at Kong Lan's head for the first time, she hides ten steps away from Fengxi. It can be seen that this girl is not a safe master.

"Fish, meat!" Feng Xi's eyes were shining, and no matter what he came to do, he had never touched the meat since he went to juechen hall. He was ready to jump on it.

"Xianzun, you should know the trouble of Xiao Wang. This colorful glazed lamp has appeared for thousands of years. Now it happens to be in the peacock valley. The lotus ink is on Xiao Zun...."

"I already know." Cloud sincerely a face clear way: "this time come here, still have one thing."