Feng Fei defies the sky

Chapter 387 Long Memory

Looking down at Sima Yuanyuan's black whip, the veil covered Ruo'er's expression at the moment, "A whip made of the fur of a big monster, dare to take it out and shake it, isn't it afraid of embarrassment?"

"What did you say? My whip is a middle-grade treasure." Sima Yuanyuan has always felt that it is such an honor to own a middle-grade treasure.

In Yunjuan Continent, although middle-grade treasures are relatively common, it is not easy to own a middle-grade treasure. Ordinary summoners have to spend a lot of money to get a middle-grade treasure. thought.

Even Fengyun Academy does not necessarily have middle-grade treasures for everyone, at least two-thirds of the people do not have middle-grade treasures, and those who have middle-grade treasures are the disciples of the academy to be assigned to one or the other. one piece.

Although Sima Yuanyuan was not a disciple, her family was willing to spend their time on her and forged a whip for her long before entering the academy.

So in the college, Sima Yuanyuan is much more beautiful than ordinary students, and she is naturally much more proud.

"A middle-grade treasure?" Ruo'er's tone didn't care at all, with a strong hand, the black whip was gradually stretched in Ruo'er's hand.

If the two of them didn't let go, the whip would be pulled in two, not to mention that Ruo'er was still pulling the whip with her spiritual power.

Not to mention treasures, she has seen a lot of fairy artifacts, so she would put such a whip in her eyes?
Feng Yinxue leisurely leaned against a tree behind Ruo'er, watching the two of them pulling the whip like a pimp, she felt sad for that whip.

Seeing that Ruo'er didn't let go, Sima Yuanyuan pulled the whip harder, if she didn't let go, the whip might break.

Although she was sure that the whip would not be broken so easily, and that it was a middle-grade treasure, she still yelled impatiently, "Let it go! Believe it or not, I will make your death ugly soon? Let go~ Ruoer you This slut, who looked like he was not cutting just now, has the cheek to grab my whip."

"Really?" Ruo'er didn't care much, and the spiritual power in her hands deepened a little.

Suddenly Ruo'er let go of her hand, and the whip was like a sharp arrow that had been extremely stretched and full of strength, and it hit Sima Yuanyuan's face with a swish.

"Ah~ my face." Sima Yuanyuan covered the left cheek that was slapped, and looked at the hand covering it, it was covered with blood, "Blood! I'm disfigured."

"Today's matter is to let the long memory, before hitting other people's face attention, please protect your own face."

"You..." Sima Yuanyuan pointed at Ruo'er, but couldn't say anything, she could only look at Qi Chi, "What are you still doing? We are not in the first team? Do you want us to lose?"

Qi Chi was helpless, he couldn't hide even if he wanted to, in order to be able to act like a capable person in front of Zhou Yihan, he also worked hard.

"Feng Yinxue, Ruo'er, we don't want to fight against you. As long as you get rid of the demon, we don't need to care about what happened now." Qi Chi still wanted to use the method of peace to convince Feng Yinxue and the two of them. of.

Last time, when he was guiding Ruo'er, he was also instructed by Zhou Yihan, but who told him to like her.

Alas, why are these two people so elm-headed? If she really planned to hand it over, she wouldn't have put away the Warcraft. Feng Yinxue straightened up from the side tree trunk, "If I still don't Come on, are you planning to kill us here?"

(End of this chapter)