Evil charming girl kiss belly black baby

Chapter 89
It seems that he is used to being people's pets, and he is not bad at pleasing him. After finishing the first half of the sentence, he began to falter in the second half, and glanced at Qingqing from time to time, which made him tremble with fear.

"How can I be a bird!" Qingqing put her hips on her hips and stared with green eyes, as if she wanted to swallow Hamu.

"Fierce woman, huh, no one will want it in the future!" Hamu muttered.

"Little white devil..." What a happy couple, the blue bird and the white horse are probably a perfect match, Feng Xingchen smiled coquettishly, walked up to Ha Mu, and patted him on the shoulder, "Actually, your master sent you here That's right, look, the daughter-in-law has been taken care of by you, and it's not bad to open the door." Qingqing winked at her side while talking.

"What a daughter-in-law!"

"What kind of daughter-in-law!"

Qingqing and Hamu almost spoke in unison, their eyes widened.

"Hey, don't you like his masculinity very much?" Feng Xingchen glanced at Qingqing pretending to be confused, and smiled strangely. "And you, you enjoy kissing her too!" Turning around, she gave Hamu a wink.

"Then you can't call him my wife!"

"Then you can't call me his wife!"

The two of them answered in a tacit understanding, and when they finished speaking, their green eyes stared and they hummed twice, and no one paid any attention to the other.

"Okay, little white devil, Mistress, I will accept your thoughts of missing my hometown this time. I will go to Yinyang City in a short time."

Feng Xingchen casually flicked the folds of his clothes, and smiled emotionally, "There's also Qingqing, no, it's Heihei, and you, do you want to come with me?"

"No!" Qingqing replied decisively.

"Don't be the best!" Ha Mu continued, after a long time, the brain nerves finally reacted, "It's great that the hostess is going to Yinyang City. Hee hee..."

"No, I'm going! I just can't make him happy!" Qingqing retorted.

"You are not allowed to go!"

"Preferably!"

One Bai and one Qing started chasing each other in the yard again, the fight was so loud that Feng Xingchen narrowed his eyes and smiled, they should be the perfect match in the legend.

Knowing the secret of the kit, this time Yin Yang City must be done.

But before going there, you have to make all the preparations. Feng Xingchen never slackens up in the cultivation of vitality and the cultivation of elixir.Yinyang City is a mysterious ancient city. It is said that everyone there is not simple, and many people never return.

It's been half a month in a flash, it's really strange to say that since entering the Qingshan Kunlun School, no one has restrained them, they eat, drink and sleep, but no one cares about them, not even the so-called masters come to train For the disciples who have just joined the sect, everyone is idle, and many people complain that it is not worth it.

The Qingshan Kunlun Sect is one of the five sects in Qiankun State, so there must be something strange in their way of doing things.Time waits for no one, Feng Xingchen originally planned to practice in the Qingshan Kunlun Sect for a period of time, and planned to go to Yinyang City when his strength increased greatly, but he waited and waited until no one came.There is no way to spend it like this, we must come up with a way.

Among the mysterious reasons, there is one person in this world who knows best, and that is the old urchin Kunlunzi, the head of the Qingshan Kunlun School, who should know the rules better than anyone else.

At this time, it was nightfall.

According to the rules of this sect, in the time of Xu, the head of the sect will sit in the Kunlun Hall for half an hour to return the spirit of the ancestors with the spirit of the original.

Then, the son of Kunlun is set in the Kunlun Palace.

The lights are bright, and the ancient rose shadows are reflected in front of the solemn hall. When the wind blows, it becomes more and more mottled, like ghosts.

Feng Xingchen raised his vitality, practiced his energy with form, and moved like the wind. He quickly dodged the patrolling disciples and entered the hall.

The moment she entered the hall, the little girl couldn't help but parted her lips, her eyes were fixed, and she almost laughed out loud.On the beam in the center of the hall, the old man with white beard hangs upside down from a golden hook, hanging like a dead fish, muttering something in his mouth.It's really eye-opening for a dignified generation of masters who are over a hundred years old to be so perverse.

"Oh, my little phoenix grandson, you're finally here." Kunlunzi's eyes were sharp, and he spotted Feng Xingchen at the first time, with a whoosh, like a white crane flying down the beam of the house, and then went crazy A slap came up and slapped her on the shoulder, so hard that it was called ruthless.

Feng Xingchen felt that the floor tiles under her feet were about to collapse. Fortunately, she was quick-witted and knew that this crazy old man didn't play cards according to common sense. Old man, you suddenly attacked again!"

"Xiaofeng's grandson, I didn't do it on purpose." Kunlunzi curled his lips, looking aggrieved.

"Xiaofeng's grandson? You're quite old, don't you feel nauseous!" Feng Xingchen rubbed his arms vigorously, goosebumps fell all over the ground, this old man likes to play tender, damn it.

"It sounds good, I like it." Kunlunzi said with a proud face, "Tell me, what do Xiaofeng's disciples want from me?"

"You're smart, I know I have something to do with you." Feng Xingchen tugged at Kunlunzi's beard vigorously, smiling brightly, "That's it, old man, no, it's Shigong! I want to ask you, what do you sell in your gourd?" What kind of medicine do you want, lock us up in this Qingshan Kunlun sect and treat us like flowers!" His tone changed from mild to serious, and finally he simply pulled a lot of white beards hard.

"Yo yo yo, it hurts so much!" Kunlunzi screamed twice, and then laughed like hell, "I'm just waiting for Xiaofeng's disciples to come to me."

Uh... Seeing the old man's frightened face, it is probably true.

"Old man! What on earth do you want!" Feng Xingchen yelled into Kunlunzi's ear.

"Ah!" Kunlunzi responded happily, "I just want to ask Xiaofeng's disciples to come to see me, the old man. It's good if you come, so I don't have to go to you. It just so happens that I have something to call you. Hehe..."

It's not a good thing to laugh so wickedly.

"Say it!" Feng Xingchen glared at Kunlunzi, the old man just owed scolding.

"Master, I originally wanted you to go to Yinyang City with your master, but my apprentice insisted on not going. No, Master has no choice. Why don't you help me persuade him, Xiaofeng's disciples?" Kunlun said. The son leaned over with a flattering face, and smiled so wickedly.

(End of this chapter)