Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 136 Why Are You Not Jealous

Chapter 136 Why Are You Not Jealous
Ji Feng framed her and stopped her: "It doesn't matter if you can't exert your full strength, the important thing is that you can learn something."

While speaking, Xuanyuan Ling'er turned around again: "Little ancestor, winning or losing is not important, the important thing is to have fun."

"Which one of your eyes can see that I am having fun?" Xuanyuan Ling'er glanced at him, "Let go."

Ji Feng frame seemed to be against her, just to control her and not let her go away: "Although the expression is stinky, the fight is quite enjoyable."

"I know whether it's fun or not, get out of the way!"

"Why are you still losing your temper?"

"Kite, don't mess with me!"

"It's even threatened."

Yun Se rubbed her nose on the side, looked at Ji Feng's frame: "Little brother, what is your relationship with Linger?"

The phrase "little brother" is obviously the answer to his phrase "little sister".

"Relationship..." Ji Feng framed with a chuckle, "I am the foster husband of my little ancestor."

"Pfft!" Yunse smiled unceremoniously, "Tong Yangfu! Hahahaha!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er stared at him, wanting to die or live!

Ji Feng framed her and hugged her in his arms: "Little sister Yunse, stop laughing, my little ancestor is not happy."

"But let me tell you, don't think that Tong Yangfu is easy to be. There are many things from elementary school, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, knowledge of books and principles, dignified and virtuous..."

"Is that enough?" Xuanyuan Ling'er punched him in the stomach, "Shut up!"

Yun Se was surprised, when she saw Ji Feng smiled and leaned on Xuanyuan Ling'er's shoulder: "I don't learn what I just said."

"I just learn how to protect my little ancestor, how to make my little ancestor happy, and how to treat my little ancestor well!"

After hearing Ji Feng's frame, Yunse laughed even louder, but she saw that Xuanyuan Linger didn't seem to object, nor was she shy.

"Okay, you've got such an aloof beauty like Xiao Ling'er." Yun Se patted him on the shoulder, "You can do it, little brother."

Mo Fei's eyes suddenly turned cold, she stared at Yun Se's hand, picked off a leaf and waved it down.

"Hiss!" Yun Se was hit suddenly, she saw it ahead of time, otherwise she would be beaten to bleed by this leaf.

With such a strong leaf, Yun Se looked at a tree far away, and Mo Fei felt the wind.

This is Hei Yao's voice in his mind: "Arthur, Mo Fei left angrily!"

Just as the voice fell, a black shadow had already fallen beside Yunse.

He couldn't help saying that he wanted to grab her hand, Yunse heard Hei Yao's words, how could he dare to let Mo Fei get close, and hurriedly took a few steps back to dodge!
Seeing that she was going to hide, Mo Fei shot very quickly, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder: "Why are you running?"

"If you don't chase me, can I run?"

"You are not guilty, why are you running?"

Guilty?

Yun Se turned her head and looked at him helplessly, why was she guilty?

"Give me your hand." Mo Fei asked her.

Yun Se frowned, the more she heard the news, the more it was bad news, what do you want her hand for?In front of so many people, want to fight?
Then she has to be ready...

"Give it yourself, or I'll take it." Obviously, Mo Fei had no patience, and her deep, dark eyes became more and more terrifying.

take?
Yunse pursed her lips, does this feeling treat her hand as a hand?

While hesitating, Mo Fei had come to snatch it, Yunse took advantage of the situation to hide back, so that he could not be caught.

Mo Fei leaned towards her, and Yun Se had already hit a tree trunk when she stepped back, and Mo Fei grabbed her hand.

"Hey……"

"do not move."

"What are you crazy about?"

Xuanyuan Ling'er and Ji Feng's frame were also confused. This man who suddenly appeared wanted to hold hands with a girl?

Seeing that Mo Fei got water from nowhere, she began to wash her hands carefully.

"Where did this water come from?" Ji Feng framed to himself.

Xuanyuan Ling'er looked around, and it didn't look like there was water.

"It's so cold water, why wash your hands properly? It's not dirty. I've been crawling in the mud these days and you don't think it's dirty. Why are you washing your hands now?"

And it was washed carefully!All the gaps inside and out have been rubbed with skin!
Yun Se was also puzzled, got the big sword spirit and wanted to show, as an ancient sword spirit, is he stronger than everyone else?

Is this the style of the Great Sword Spirit?

After a few seconds, Ji Feng frame understood first.

"Cough, this should be Mr. Mo Fei, right?"

Of course Mo Fei would not make a sound.

Yun Se nodded: "This is Mo Fei, the ancient sword spirit. He has a weird temper and doesn't like to talk to people. Don't even think about talking to him."

When Yun Se said this, she took a special look at Xuanyuan Ling'er.

Xuanyuan Ling'er looked at Mo Fei with worshipful eyes.

"You say that someone with a weird temper like Mo Fei has nothing to admire." Yun Se and Xuanyuan Ling'er said, "Besides, this is my sword spirit, so don't even think about it."

Xuanyuan Ling'er's eyes became even colder, this ancient sword spirit originally belonged to her!It was hers!

With a sword spirit as strong as Mo Fei, where is she going to find another one.

Before, I thought Yunse was not good enough, but now it seems... She is not good enough.

Yun Se is obviously very good, although it is not enough to stand beside Mo Fei, but it is already very good.

They form a bond, and they will definitely become the strongest!
"Where is little ancestor going?" Ji Feng saw that Xuanyuan Ling'er was gone, and immediately chased after her.

Yun Se shrugged, and looked at Mo Fei with deep eyes: "Xuanyuan Ling'er, do you know him?"

"I'm not you, make friends with everyone."

"That said, Linger is a good girl, but she has a weird temper, but she's still pretty good." Yunse has a good impression of her, "It's a miracle that Xuanyuan's family can produce a person like Linger."

Mo Fei was obviously not interested in the news.

"Besides, Ling'er is considered a strong person, and she admires you very much." When Yun Se said this, after all, she couldn't hold back and had other emotions.

Mo Fei leaned against her body, squeezed her against the tree trunk, and looked down at her expression: "This is what you humans are in, jealous?"

Yun Se bit her lower lip lightly, and raised her brows slightly: "Think too much."

"Aren't you jealous when you see other people trying to dominate and admire me?" Mo Fei asked back.

Yun Se slapped him away: "Why are you jealous! I'll drink a bottle to show you if it's okay."

"Why are you not jealous?"

Now, Mo Fei became more serious, he pushed Yun Se's shoulder, his deep eyes made her nowhere to hide.

"Why should I be jealous? It's so funny..."

"Because I am your sword spirit."

"Then I'm going to be jealous? Your words are illogical."

Mo Fei's eyes became deeper, she stared straight at Yun Se, and she must say something today.

jealous.

On the other side, Ji Feng framed and followed Xuanyuan Linger: "Little ancestor, let's not make trouble, okay, do you want to fight? Brother will fight with you! You can abuse brother as much as you want!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er was already upset, but now that he disturbed her, she became even more angry!

Raising his hand, he threw away the double thorns: "Garbage!"

"Hey? This is a treasure, Mu Ling's, we can't spoil things, little ancestor." Ji Feng picked it up quickly.

He found this for Ling'er, and it took a lot of effort, almost costing his life.

"Little ancestor, there are few ancient sword spirits in the first place, and now no matter what you do, you must be voluntary! No matter how much you like that ancient sword spirit, there is nothing they can do if they don't care about you."

"I don't like him!" Xuanyuan Ling'er shouted loudly, "I just admire his spiritual power! It has nothing to do with whether I like him or not!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er is a very self-disciplined person, and it is difficult to change what she believes, and her emotions generally do not change much.

But in front of Ji Feng's frame, she will become unreserved and will not restrain her emotions. This is probably a habit developed since she was a child.

Ji Feng smiled awkwardly, showing a mouthful of porcelain white teeth, and his appearance became more and more handsome: "Well, you don't like him, but he already has a master he likes, no matter what the reason is, we shouldn't snatch it anymore, dont you agree."

"And you see, you have used these thorns so well, and you are also very easy to use. You have to form a bond and improve your ability. This is the most important thing."

After Ji Feng finished speaking, he put the double thorns in front of her: "Do you want it?"

"I'm sorry." Xuanyuan Linger bowed her head and apologized as she took it.

"Little ancestor, don't apologize to me, it's against the rules." Ji Feng framed her head.

Xuanyuan Ling'er slapped his hands away: "There's nothing against the rules."

"I am your foster husband, how can I be apologized by my little ancestor, no way!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er got used to his rhetoric, so she didn't say anything more, but looked at the double thorns in her hand, she was still a little unconvinced after all.

"After forming the contract, step up the practice and upgrade. There are many people who hold the ancient sword spirit, but look at the master list, and there are several people who have formed a contract with the ancient sword spirit."

"I know."

She just thought that Mo Fei was a waste, so she really wanted to get him.

but now……

Ji Feng suddenly grabbed Xuanyuan's Ling'er's waist, and led her to quickly squat in the grass beside her.

"It's in front! Be careful! There is an ancient sword spirit beside her!"

"You can't fight recklessly! There are so many of us, every point that can hurt her counts!"

"Hush! We're almost there, slow down..."

Xuanyuan Ling'er looked at these people who suddenly appeared, where did they come from?There are more than 30 on the tree and on the ground. The only thing she noticed was the logo on the clothes.

Xuanyuan Linger and Ji Feng did not move at all. The grass is very tall and dense where they are, and they would not be found if they did not deliberately push through the grass.

After the thirty or so people left, Xuanyuan Linger asked in a low voice, "How did those people get in just now?"

"I don't know, but it should be very powerful." Ji Feng framed and said, with a serious expression on his hippie smile.

Xuanyuan Ling'er was relieved watching them go, and heard what they said, obviously they wanted to deal with Yunse.

"To help?" Ji Feng asked framed.

"No! Just kill her. It just so happens that the ancient sword spirit is mine." Xuanyuan Ling'er said stiffly, but she still walked towards Yunse.

Ji Feng smiled framedly, and finally has friends.

"You don't have to worry too much. With Mo Fei here and a huge spiritual creature, I'm afraid these people will suffer."

Xuanyuan Ling'er suddenly stopped, and looked back at Ji Feng's frame: "Did you notice the logo on their clothes?"

Ji Feng had discovered it earlier, and said deliberately at this time: "Ah! I remembered it when you said that! Let's go, it's a bit dangerous."

(End of this chapter)

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