"Who will save me, fellow daoist, no, no, big sister, it's not right, beauty... don't slap me, don't slap me, where can I put my old face when Tong Tian sees it..."

"That can't be hit, that's the root..."

"Sister, my master is Luo Hu, please save face..."

"Damn it, it's okay not to mention Luo Hu, why are you beating harder and harder..."

How did you know that Yuanfeng's Chaos Supreme Treasure was taken away by that kid Luo Hu at the beginning, it's okay not to mention it, the more he mentions it, the harder the beating.

As a master, Lin Feng looked at the scurrying stalking who led the old boy to be beaten, and thought to himself, you should...

It's as bad as a burning lamp!

Lin Feng, who was watching the play on the side, was smiling but not smiling. He was still thinking about the hobby of spectators in my vast country, which seems to have existed since ancient times, hahaha...

"what……"

Yuanfeng's hands are also black, and he has a pair of black panda eyes. He is not particularly good-looking in the first place, but now that his nose is blue, his face is swollen and his hair is disheveled, it is even more unreadable.

Lin Feng looked at it cheerfully, but when he looked at it, he felt something was wrong.

This seems to be his grandson, right?

Oh, I'm going, just watching the fun, Lin Feng casually put away the long river of time and space, stood to one side and directed at Yuan Feng who was beating up violently to vent his anger, and smiled faintly, "Fellow Daoist Yuan Feng."

What?

Yuan Feng!

It was only at this time that I came back to my senses, and suddenly saw Lin Feng, as if seeing a savior, with tears in my eyes, "Master Shichen, save me..."

kindness?

hour!

Yuan Feng subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Lin Feng. With just one glance, the eternal memory recognized Lin Feng in an instant. She hurriedly let go of the collar that was holding the lead, and the other hand was still subconscious. It landed on Jieying's face, pa...

This slap was crisp.

Well played!

Lin Feng applauded Yuanfeng in his heart, this old boy should teach him a lesson, otherwise he won't have a long memory.

But there was no expression on his face, just looking at Yuan Feng who stood up awkwardly and hurriedly turned his back, Lin Feng was slightly surprised, what do these mean?

While taking out a jade comb to straighten the wavy red-haired Yuan Feng, she shook the nine-colored robes on her body, and when she was almost finished, she turned her head shyly and looked at Shi Chen.

"Master, help me..."

"Noisy!"

Yuanfeng kicked on the buttocks that had just got up and wanted to hug Lin Feng's thighs.

Lin Feng looked sideways.

Wow……

so far!

Under Yuanfeng's kick, he was kicked out for a hundred and eight thousand miles, which coincided with the hundred and eighty-eight thousand miles of that day's Gangdi Sha, which was neat.

"Fellow Daoist Shi Chen, long time no see, you are still so handsome."

Yuanfeng replied shyly, rubbing her hands on the rosy robe, her eyebrows were affectionate, and she secretly looked at her.

I said, being too handsome is actually a crime...

Lin Feng smiled faintly, "You Dao, it's my apprentice who offended you, it was his fault, good fight."

"uh-huh……"

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't blame him, Yuan Feng lowered her head a little bit shyly, and was still a little happy in her heart.

The whole head and the upper body are in a big mountain, only two legs are left to push outwards, if you hear what Lin Feng is thinking, you may not know what to think.

Why are you silent?

Yuan Feng raised his head and looked at Lin Feng who had the long river of time and space above his head again, feeling a little embarrassed, "Daoist friend, long time no see, why don't you sit in the boudoir of my Immortal Volcano."

After all, in ancient times, everything goes straight, and there is no detour for you at all.

Lin Feng, who was a little overwhelmed, coughed dryly, and wanted to refuse, but who knew that Yuan Feng ran to her side shyly, with one hand already wrapped around his arm, and looked at him affectionately, "Fellow Daoist!" ..."

Done!

How to undress, no, how to undress, it is not right, what should I do...

This Chaos Demon God is the master who wants to fight each other when he takes a fancy to it. He doesn't care where he is, even if there are thousands of people watching on the street, he has no shame at all.

Lin Feng's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

-.-#####

Who can help me!

What kind of business is there!

This was the first time he had traveled through the prehistoric times, and it was something Lin Feng regretted.

What?

Come on, someone, help me...

Could it be that they really want to ride Yuanfeng singing and galloping horses?

No, sister, you can’t stand the shame of your brother in this battle. Your boudoir is open to the immortal volcano. A group of phoenixes are watching it, no, no, no, no, it’s okay if you find a small forest , Why not go to an extinct volcano?

"Brother Shi Chen, let's go?"

Yuan Feng smiled and breathed into Lin Feng's ear.

Beast blood boils...

It's getting cold.

If it didn't fall on Nuwa Empress Dowager Guanyin, could it be that it's going to come to fruition with Yuanfeng?

"Fellow Daoist Time?"

At this time, a majestic figure happened to pass by one side, with a fierce purple jade unicorn under his crotch. This is Shi Qilin, one of the three thousand demon gods. When he saw Lin Feng, he dropped the purple jade unicorn without saying a word. Qilin ran up to Lin Feng excitedly, cupped his hands and thanked him, "Fellow Daoist Shichen, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

savior...

Lin Feng withdrew his hand from Yuanfeng's arms casually, saluted Shi Qilin, and smiled, "It's been a long time, so why don't the three of us get together and have a good time?"

"liquor?"

Shi Qilin frowned slightly, but Yuan Feng was curious, "Brother Shi Chen, what is wine?"

Brother Shichen?

Fuck, this bitch Yuanfeng really doesn't want to be skinny, look at Shichen to ignore you!

"Let's go."

With a wave of Lin Feng's hand, the three of them had already appeared at the border of the muddled chaos. Lin Feng glanced sideways at the deity in the depths of the chaos, with a smile that was not a smile, and then disappeared in a flash.

kindness?

Shi Qilin and Na Yuanfeng, who had never crossed such a distance in one step, looked up, and a unparalleled Taoist appeared in front of them. He waved his hand with a half-smile, only to see a pot of Immortal Drunk and some snacks made from chaotic spiritual materials had been placed in the bowls and plates, "Sit."

Shi Qilin and Na Yuanfeng looked at Taoist Shi Chen in front of them, his majesty and demeanor was unparalleled in the world, and he felt a little cramped for a while, but Yuanfeng's style was bold just now.

But after seeing Shi Chen himself, he sat down on the stone bench as powerlessly as the Shi Qilin.

Three wine cups appeared, and Taoist Shi Chen picked up the full drink and held it up high, "The Chaos Demon God is running out, toast to the past..."

"Respect to the past..."

Shi Qilin and Na Yuanfeng were trembling, and now they just wanted to escape.

I didn't think anything was wrong when I saw Fellow Daoist Shichen before, but why did I feel so scared and uneasy when I came to the chaos.

"drink."

After Lin Feng drank it all, he immediately stood up proudly, looked at the endless flood, with a half-smile, "Heaven, come and sit down?"

There is no echo.

Shi Qilin hurriedly got up, and cupped his hands at Lin Feng, "Daoist friend, my Qilin clan is busy with affairs, so I will leave first, don't blame..."

what?

Yuanfeng looked at Shi Qilin who had run away into the wilderness, and then smiled awkwardly at Shi Chen, "I, I have something to do if the volcano doesn't die, fellow daoist, I'll go first..."

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Chapter 87 Hongjun, Is it because I can't hold the knife anymore, or are you drifting away?

In Zixiao Palace.

Feeling in his heart, Hong Jun frowned slightly, and his face suddenly collapsed, "Master Tiandao, at that time... at that time, at that time, at that time, at that time, he was on the edge of the wilderness, what should we do, if he comes again, no one knows what he will do. !"

Hongjun, who almost uttered the word "slut", patted his chest, but luckily stopped, otherwise he would be beaten again.

[The time must not enter the flood, peace of mind...]

When Tiandao sent a message, Hongjun was slightly stunned, "Master Tiandao, you mean that after the previous events, it is impossible for Shichen to come to the prehistoric world, right?"

Tiandao didn't respond.

But from Hongjun's point of view, this seemed to be a tacit consent, and his eyes lit up.

Excited, Hongjun walked out of Zixiao Palace with strides, and looked firmly at the edge of chaos billions of miles away, Taoist Shi Chen who sat on the stone bench and poured himself a drink.

Can't come, right?

Master Tiandao has already admitted, so Dao must have made a move, so Shi Chen can't enter the prehistoric world, and can only watch from the edge of chaos, staring blankly.

Thinking of Hongjun here, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Not easy.

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