Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 510 Changeling
As a woman, how could she not understand this kind of gaze?

Feng Jin said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Xuanyuan Zhen walked towards Feng Jin with a sinister smile, a cold light flashed deep in Feng Jin's eyes, and secretly gathered spiritual power in his palm.

Master Mu gritted his teeth, and rubbed Yao'er's delicate neck, threatening Feng Jin not to move.

Feng Jin stared at Master Mu fiercely, his eyes were about to burst into flames, his face was that of the sect master, but that gloomy expression was completely Master Mu.

Under Master Mu's threat, Feng Jin knelt on the spot obediently, neither dodging nor making other moves.

Xuanyuanzhen touched her tentatively, and then quickly backed away. Seeing that Feng Jin was only staring at him with murderous eyes and did not make any other movements, Xuanyuanzhen was relieved, swallowed, and approached Feng Jin with an evil smile. He stretched his fingers towards Feng Jin's skirt.

As soon as his hand touched Feng Jin, the accident happened suddenly. There was a flash of light and shadow in front of his eyes. Before Xuanyuan Zhen could react, he fell into Feng Jin's hands. Feng Jin's fingers pinched his throat. It can pinch his larynx and kill him.

It was the first time that Xuanyuanzhen felt that he was so close to death, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants, and shouted loudly at Master Mu, "Master Mu, save me!"

Master Mu's face was very ugly, and he glared at Feng Jin viciously, "Feng Jin, don't you want your son's life?"

"Of course I want my son's life, otherwise I wouldn't have captured Xuanyuanzhen! Master Mu, one life for another! You return my son to me, and I will return Xuanyuanzhen to you!"

Master Mu snorted coldly and said nothing, as if he didn't intend to agree.

Feng Jin's heart thumped, her fingernails dug into Xuanyuanzhen's neck, and blood flowed out. Xuanyuanzhen felt a burning pain in his neck, and couldn't help but yelled, "Master Mu, my life is important, promise her!"

Master Mu was unmoved, Xuanyuanzhen had a bad intuition, and shouted loudly, "My young master told you to promise her! What are you doing in a daze?"

Feng Jin also felt bad, but at critical moments, she couldn't lose her momentum.

Master Mu didn't seem to hear Xuanyuan Zhen's roar, and said with a sinister smile, "Young master, what do you think of me?"

Xuanyuanzhen was stunned, and replied hesitantly, "Master Mu is naturally excellent, capable, and loyal to my young master."

His life has to be saved by Master Mu, how dare he say that he is not good.

"Since I'm so good, the young master will become like me, okay?"

Xuanyuanzhen didn't react, and asked subconsciously, "What do you mean?"

"It's just to be a ghost corpse with me, and you will not die or be injured, and your strength will be infinite."

Feng Jin's complexion changed slightly, and she couldn't help pinching Xuanyuan Zhen's throat, Xuanyuan Zhen's complexion changed drastically, "I don't want to be a ghost! I don't want to be like you..."

Seeing Master Mu's face suddenly sinking, Xuanyuan Zhen's yelling stopped abruptly.

Master Mu looked at Feng Jin with a sinister smile, "You can kill him anyway, anyway, I wanted him to be a ghost for a long time."

Feng Jin sneered, "He is your young master, do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

"Why don't you believe it? There are so many benefits to being a ghost corpse, you can't die, you won't die, and you won't grow old. Apart from drinking the blood of virgin girls from time to time, there's nothing inconvenient about it."

Master Mu looked very relaxed, he grabbed Feng Yao, and gritted Yao'er's throat with his sharp teeth, "Anyway, I won't trade with you, you can kill Xuanyuan Zhen if you want."

Feng Jin's nails dug into Xuanyuanzhen's throat, and blood gushed out. Xuanyuanzhen screamed in pain, and kept calling Master Mu for help, but Master Mu remained unmoved, as if he didn't hear him, and even his breath was not disturbed at all.

Feng Jin nervously watched Master Mu's every move, for fear that he would hurt Yao'er again.

"Hurry up and kill, don't you? Then it's my turn."

From the moment Master Mu started, Feng Jin had a bad feeling, and saw Master Mu said in a sinister manner, "As I said, if you play tricks again, you don't want your son's life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his bloody mouth and bit Yao'er violently.

"do not want!"

Feng Jin threw Xuanyuan Zhen away, and flew towards Yao'er.

Just when Master Mu's teeth touched Yao'er's throat, his movements suddenly stopped, his teeth scratched Yao'er's skin, Yao'er cried out in pain, Feng Jin stopped, not daring to act rashly again , staring at Master Mu nervously, "Don't touch him, I, I will listen to you in everything."

Master Mu said nothing, the light in his eyes kept changing, a moment later, a black needle suddenly appeared in his hand, and it was inserted fiercely into the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. Feng Jin was startled by his self-mutilation. up.

"Impossible!"

Master Mu cursed in a low voice, Feng Jin thought he was cursing himself, and was just about to beg for mercy, but saw Master Mu suddenly opened his mouth and bit down...

"do not want!"

Feng Jin couldn't care about anything else, and flew over, but missed, and Master Mu who was clearly in front of him disappeared all of a sudden.

At the same time, Master Mu felt a hurricane coming towards him. Before he could react, he was hit by a huge tail and flew out. Turning around, Feng Yao was wrapped around Feng Yao. Feng Yao, who was crying miserably, stopped crying immediately, hugged the tail and giggled.

Master Mu fell in the courtyard outside, and the door master's body moved, but nothing happened.

When Xuanyuanzhen in the room saw the huge tail covered with golden scales, he thought it was a python, but it didn't look like it, after all, it was a monster. He was so scared that he ran away, but after running a few steps, he saw The tail hit him from the side, he wanted to hide but couldn't dodge it, the tail hit him hard, Xuanyuan Zhen was sent flying, and hit a pillar with his head bleeding on the spot, and he was knocked unconscious.

Feng Jin was so overwhelmed by the series of events in front of her that she couldn't react until the huge dragon's head gently rubbed against her face, and she slowly came back to her senses, staring dumbfounded at the dragon coiled in the room, Muttered, "Nameless?"

The faucet nodded slightly, and licked Feng Jin's face with its hot and humid tongue, its huge head kept digging into her arms, like a big dog begging for favor.

The Tianzi No. [-] room was originally spacious, but it was not enough for Jiaolong to stretch his body, and it seemed too cramped.

Feng Jin touched the dragon's head cautiously, the hard scales slightly shook his hands, Yao'er hugged Jiaolong's neck and giggled, having a great time.

"Change back to human form, this room is too small."

Wuming nodded, a golden light flashed, the dragon disappeared, and Wuming appeared.

Feng Jin stared blankly at Wuming, the person was still the same person, but there was something different, the original white hair turned back to black hair, and the appearance seemed to have changed too, the face shape and facial features did not change much, but the charm was different , the current Wuming seems to be shining, even if he stands there motionless, people can't take their eyes off.

No wonder there is a saying that people are dragons and phoenixes, and the human form transformed into a dragon is naturally full of nobility and extraordinary looks.

Feng Jin couldn't help but feel a little inferior. In front of the ancient fetish with its own aura, even though she was unparalleled in appearance and overwhelmed, in comparison, she was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

It's just that no matter how good Wuming is, he belongs to her alone, and no one can take it away!

Yao'er stared at Wuming with wide eyes, suddenly opened her mouth wide, and burst into tears.

Wuming hurriedly hugged him in his arms to coax him, but he couldn't coax him well, Yao'er kept shaking the arm holding him, and said something vaguely in his mouth.

Wuming thought for a while, then asked softly, "Yao'er wants Longlong?"

Yao'er grinned, Wuming followed suit, the smile was very warm and gentle, he lowered his head and kissed Yao'er's cheek lightly, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, Wuming disappeared, replaced by Yao'er curled up with his tail, no The dragon that let Yao'er fall, Yao'er clapped his palms and giggled, got out from the tail, climbed up the dragon's back, hugged the dragon's neck, dangling around, as if playing a very fun game .

Looking at this scene, Feng Jin's eyes gradually became moist. She almost went to the Canghai Continent to look for Wuming, but luckily Yao'er stopped her.

Is this the blood nature of father and son?Yao'er knows that her father is still in the Central Plains?

Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe Yao'er can really relate to Wuming.

Seeing Feng Jin standing there blankly, Wuming stretched out his tail, and gently rolled her over. The dragon's body was coiled on the ground, forming a circle. Wuming gently placed Feng Jin in the center of the circle. The body shields her inside, letting her back lean on the dragon.

It was obviously a very simple action, but Feng Jin couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

The huge ornate faucet moved over, and licked away the tear stains on her face with its warm tongue. His tongue made Feng Jin itchy, so he couldn't help laughing, and patted his face lightly, "I hate it!" .”

(End of this chapter)