State Advisor Follows Me

Wumian swallowed his saliva, because he read countless women, so it's easy to see that she is not perfect, and Wumian's favorite plaything is the young woman who has just understood love.

Not to mention a very beautiful woman like her.

Although Feng Yaohua didn't hear this faceless psychological activity, he could see what he was thinking from his eyes.

How dare you look at her like that!

Feng Yaohua gently pinched her fingers, as if she was thinking about something.

"Madame godmother." Suddenly there was a cry.

Wumian woke up in an instant. How could he forget that the beautiful woman in front of him was the devil's wife!

Feng Yaohua looked over and saw that it was a thin little boy. The clothes he was wearing were in obvious contrast with those well-dressed people on the fourth floor.

And his cry is obviously to help Feng Yaohua out of the siege, but also to remind that faceless, in front of him is the leader's wife, not everyone can think of the existence.

Feng Yaohua smiles at him and amazes the people on the fourth floor.

"What's your name?" Feng Yao Hua walked up to him and said to him, there was no dislike in her eyes.

Before the little boy could answer, he was kicked by the nearest neighbor and fell to the ground.

Feng Yaohua's eyes suddenly become cold, straight looking at the kicker.

The man was startled by Feng Yaohua's eyes, but when he thought that the second elder was still there, he couldn't have stage fright, but he didn't dare to yell at Feng Yaohua, so he aimed at the skinny boy, "you're a scumbag on the first floor, and you're still so publicity. Do you forget what we do on the fourth floor?"

Feng Yaohua went to the little boy and held out her hand. The little boy looked at the white hand, but he didn't dare to hand it in.

But fengyaohuacai, no matter what, directly grabbed the little boy's arm and lifted him up behind him. "Who are you?"

The man didn't expect that Feng Yaohua would do this. He glanced at Wu Mian secretly, then said with a flattering smile: "madam, I'm just teaching a stinky boy. Don't care."

Feng Yaohua raised her lips and seemed to be laughing happily, but the chill in her eyes made her shiver.

"You know I'm the archdeacon's wife." Feng Yaohua's voice was flat and cold, "what's the matter with you beating people in front of the leader's wife?"

That person didn't think so much at all, he just wanted to give a blow to fengyaohua and then please Wumian.

Wumian also appeared at the right time, "madam, why haggle over this matter?"

Fengyaohua knows. Although the ancient temple has been handed down to tell her that she is the leader's wife, there are not many people who believe the leader of the ancient temple in the demon sect.

Maybe it's because the fighting power of the ancient temple is too strong to suppress these vicious people, but there are not many people who admire and respect them from the bottom of their heart.

And the faceless face in front of her is the same. She has already had a strange idea, and must have secretly started to recruit.

As for why this Wumian wanted to provoke herself, I'm afraid she would like to explore his words again.

He was smiling, but he hated the boy who destroyed his good deeds. If it wasn't for his cry, he would have taken the woman down long ago. How could it take so much trouble?

The boy seems very afraid of no face, so he hides behind Feng Yaohua.

Feng Yaohua naturally wants to protect the boy, "no face really? If you want to find the leader on the fifth floor, go ahead. I'm going to hang out in the demon sect. Let's not delay each other's time. "

"The archdeacon's wife is right. I'm going to the fifth floor." He replied with a smile on his faceless face, and then turned around. It seemed that he was really going to the fifth floor.

And Feng Yao Hua also breathed a sigh of relief, tight body relaxed down, it seems that just now everything is just her hard support to complete.

It was because she was relieved that a smile of treacherous success flashed across her faceless face. He was going to leave, but he flashed over and wanted to hold fengyaohua.

And the other people on the fourth floor seem to have seen nothing strange, and even some people have begun to coax.

There was a trace of irony in the little boy's eyes, but no one cared.

As soon as the faceless hand is approaching fengyaohua, fengyaohua raises her leg and kicks the man accurately and mercilessly.

Listening to the wailing and the sound of silence around her, Feng Yaohua squatted down, looked at the huddled faceless and said, "how can you take people so lightly? You are really old. "

But Wu Mian didn't listen to what she said. If her former friends knew about it today, they were afraid to laugh it off!

Feng Yaohua said to herself, "now that you are old, some things will not be needed."

If Lu Yu was there, he would say that Feng Yaohua's words are ambiguous, but what Feng Yaohua wants to express is just this kind of old villain, and there is no other meaning to discredit the old man.No face pain of cold sweat Jin Jin Jin, hear Feng Yaohua say so, the back is more wet, "I admit I didn't put you in the eye, but what do you just mean?"

Feng Yaohua shrugged, "literally, you've abandoned those two feet just now."

Her words came as a bolt from the blue.

"You bitch!"

Feng Yaohua raised her feet and fell down again!

One foot on the belly without face.

"Say it again?" Feng Yaohua smiles, but the sweet smile is mixed with the smell of demons, others don't know.

The people on the fourth floor seem to be scared and stupid. No one dares to help him.

Since Wumian can be a flower picking robber, he naturally has his own way. What the flower picking robber needs most is lightness skill and extraordinary senses.

As a person on the fourth floor, how can he not know how powerful Wumian is? If Wumian is not powerful, how can he become the elder of the demon sect?

Although Wumian means to despise fengyaohua, fengyaohua can still seize the gap to attack Wumian, which is enough to show that she is not a weak woman, even better than Wumian!

They wanted to give fengyaohua a lower hand, but who thought it was the reverse now.

Feng Yaohua has never been a good person, and her position is very accurate.

Her toes force, light twist no face belly soft meat, pick eyebrow light look at him, "say, what do you want to do?"