Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 646 Fireworks 2
It's a pity that he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

A piece of tail feather inserted straight into his chest, and exploded with a bang.

"As soon as the younger brother joined the group, he set off fireworks for the older brothers as a welcome gift."

Accompanied by Feng Xingying's cold voice, Li Kegun's fat body was already ignited and exploded by the sudden burst of flames, sending him into the air.

Then, it fell heavily.

This is Feng Xingying's partial transformation ability, which is comparable to the flame burst bombs of modern weapons.

"I'm sorry, it was the first time I used this, I didn't know how to do it properly, and it scared you. I will try to be as gentle as possible next time." Feng Xingying said.

Whoosh!
Everyone in the Black Panther longs to grow eight legs and run as far as they can.

Offending such a god who set off fireworks on living people, is it too long to die?
Even Li Kegun was set off with fireworks, and they are not as good as Li Kegon.

Feng Xingying turned her head helplessly, and spread her hands to the stunned Wang Dahui and the others: "What I said is true."

Who believes!

I really didn't expect this little guy who is as pure as a little white sheep to move his hands, it's really scary.

As for whether killing Li Kegun would cause problems, Feng Xingying never thought about it.

If he can bully her, she can kill him, that's what's good in the adventure group.

It's the first time she used the magical skill of setting off fireworks~~~ She can control it better next time.

This partial transformation is indeed a perfect fit for the magical ability endowed by the crystal nucleus. Feng Xingying is very satisfied and very practical.

Feng Xingying felt that he was frightening these few people, so he had to leave in a hurry, and found a place to enter the space secretly.

The industrious sesame seeds in the space have planted another piece of land, and are slamming their mouths to comfort themselves.

The watermelon was still the same, hanging quietly in the middle of the flame pool.

When the queen bee was also leaving Tianshou City, she was sent by Feng Xingying to find something, and she was not with them.

Everything is so warm, only Feng Xingying's heart is missing a piece.

Feng Xingying didn't dare to stay in the space for too long, so after refining two batches of potions, she quietly went back to the tent to rest.

She didn't know what Ji Jue was thinking, but she actually arranged a bed for one of her little servants in her tent. Does the head of the team that she agreed to have a cleanliness?

Like a thief, Feng Xingying sneaked into the tent, and found that Ji Jue was sitting quietly and picturesquely in front of the elegant rosewood table, raising his eyebrows to draw a pen, but he still didn't write it. His back was as beautiful as an ancient ink painting.

"Are you back?" He didn't look up, but still concentrated on painting.

"Yeah." Feng Xingying felt guilty, a little afraid to look at his painting, but he still wanted to take a look.

Ji Jue stopped writing at this time, subconsciously put his hand on the soft and delicate white hair of the steamed bun, turned the wheelchair, and looked at Feng Xingying:
"Murdered?"

"En." Feng Xingying was still standing by the door, nodding.

She was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to get along with Ji Jue, especially when she had to sleep together at night...

Although the bed is different, this small tent feels really weird.

"Well, if you see someone who doesn't go your way, just kill it, don't worry, you are mine, killing a few people is nothing." Ji Jue waved at her:

"come over."

"Oh." Feng Xingying didn't want to get too close to him, but she was his follower now, and she couldn't help it.

She just approached slowly little by little, and she didn't know how she got there.

Ji Jue was very patient, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was unparalleled.

When Feng Xingying approached, he continued to smooth the white cat in his arms with one hand, and gently picked up the painting on the table with the other hand, and handed it to Feng Xingying.

"Take it."

(End of this chapter)