Lord, you stepped on my tail

Chapter 414 I Like It

Hearing this, Feng Ling'er couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

What Feng Qi said was actually exactly what she wanted to say, but she couldn't say it due to her status.

At this time.

Feng Ling'er saw a black shadow come in suddenly, and made a gesture of coughing lightly, pretending to stop Feng Qi, telling her not to speak out.

Feng Qi naturally understood the reason why Feng Ling'er stopped her suddenly, so she turned her eyes to look at the door, and saw Bei Yinming walking through the door at a glance.

There was a smile on that evil face, as if she had listened to everything she had just said.

After meeting Bei Yinming's gaze, Feng Qi didn't take it seriously.

But Bei Yinming's eyes suddenly had a strange look, as if he was thinking about Feng Qi.

Feng Qi suddenly became suspicious.

The brief glance between the two was all in Feng Linger's eyes.

Feng Ling'er, who had always had a good impression of Bei Yinming, was naturally unhappy when she saw such a scene.

Under the long eyelashes, there was a trace of sinister gaze, as if secretly swearing, it would be a pleasure to let those little monsters bully Feng Qi severely.

Bei Yinming's strange eyes met Feng Qi's for a few seconds, then he turned his gaze away, and immediately went to the banquet to take a seat.

Seeing where Bei Yinming was seated, Feng Qi couldn't help being suspicious.

Even Feng Ling'er and all the demons present were surprised.

After all, this invitation was issued in the name of Bei Yinming, and Bei Yinming should sit in the top position.

When Feng Qi was suspicious, he saw the temperature in the banquet hall drop suddenly!

A moment later, a black mist flew in from outside the hall.

When all the monsters looked at the black mist in astonishment, they saw that the black mist actually stopped above Feng Qi, entrenched quietly for a moment.

Feng Qi seemed to be able to feel that there was a pair of deep eyes watching her quietly, looking at her a little embarrassed.

Feng Qi looked up at the black mist, and muttered: "I know my face is a bit dirty, but I can't let you look at me like this?"

"You are hurt."

A magnetic male voice suddenly came out from the black mist, and there was a trace of tension in the voice.

Feng Qi couldn't help but frown strangely.

Who is this black mist? Why is he in such a nervous tone?

Just when she didn't know why, the black mist gently approached her forehead, and a trace of cold touch passed over the top of her head.

The wound, which was still painful at first, suddenly no longer hurts.

Even the brown powder on her forehead disappeared, and Feng Qi regained her white hair again.

Surprised murmurs were heard all around.

"She really is the prettiest cat!"

"If you cultivate the human form, you will definitely be more beautiful than Feng Ling'er!"

"Pity."

Feng Ling'er, who was sitting next to Feng Qi, heard all these words, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

At the same time, she was secretly cursing the black mist that came out of nowhere for meddling in her own business!

Feng Qi raised her paw and touched her forehead.

After a while, she raised her head suspiciously again, looked at the black mist in front of her, and said, "Thank you, you...why did you heal me?"

Based on Feng Qi's understanding of this place, it seems that all the monsters look down on her, a useless person who can't cultivate human form.

Therefore, Feng Qi was really surprised that this cloud of black mist took the initiative to heal her injuries and acted so nervous.

Hearing this, a low laugh suddenly came out of the black mist, and then he said, "I like it."

Feng Qi suddenly frowned.

Suddenly, the appearance of this black mist and even its words made her feel inexplicable.

(End of this chapter)