Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 143 The Jiang Family Chengqing (3)

Those were the most beautiful eyes Wonton had ever seen in his life.

It is like the green lake when the ice and snow melt in the cold winter, with a faint alienation from the outside world, and it is as bright as the thin sunlight, making people want to approach it cautiously.

When Wonton saw the man's eyes for the first time, he suddenly had this feeling in his heart.

A hundred years later, when that man finally stood at the pinnacle of the world, everyone looked at him as a legend in the world of cultivating immortals, with an aloof and indifferent back.

But at that time, Wonton, looking at him from a very far away place, still saw those beautiful eyes.

Like the blue lake when the cold winter melts, and like the thin sunlight.

Alienated from the world, but with emotions brighter than compassion, he wants people to get close to him.

A figure appeared in a trance in front of him, and Wonton stretched out his hand with difficulty, and grabbed the visitor's shoes.

"Help."

The boy looked down at the girl who was grabbing his shoe, who seemed to be only one or two years younger than him.

The boy withdrew his feet, frowned, and looked at the dirty handprints on his shoe.

He has cleanliness.

"Wonton! How are you, Wonton? Young master, can you help us? You were the one who saved us just now, right?"

Huang Shu rushed over and picked up Wonton. Seeing that Wonton's eyes were slackened, he tightly clutched the hem of the boy's clothes, hoping that the boy would help them.

The young man frowned even more as he watched Huang Shu grabbing the hem of his clothes.

He took a step back and pulled the hem of his clothes out of Huang Shu's hand.

"I do not know."

"Young master, you were obviously very powerful just now!" Huang Shu was so anxious that he was about to cry. How could Feng Yi not be here at such a critical moment?
If Feng Yi is here, there must be a way to save Wonton!
The young man gradually shifted his gaze to Wonton, and it happened to be in line with Wonton's gaze.

Seeing that Huang Shu was crying hard, Wonton saw that Qiu Yuanli was no longer around, and wanted to tell Huang Shu that she was fine.

Qiu Yuanli did not hurt her.

Her body looked horrible, but they were all skin wounds, which were caused by the servants kicking and beating them before.

She doesn't have the strength to move now, because she used too much force when she used the spiritual power just now, and she couldn't control the spiritual power all at once.

The spiritual power in her body was confused, and she was nervous, so she was a little unconscious.

"Huang..." Wonton opened his mouth, but he didn't even have the energy to make a sound.

Wonton is helpless, thinking that Huang Shu will probably be sad for a while and then find out that she is actually nothing serious, right?

But the stomach hurts from being weighed down by the servant.

Wonton moved his eyes both happily and helplessly, and saw those unforgettable eyes.

What a nice view!

When Wonton saw those eyes, these two words were the only words left in her mind...

So this guy who was half dead just now, with slack eyesight, suddenly stared at the young man's eyes stupidly.

The boy didn't seem to like being stared at naked|nakedly like this, so he turned sideways.

"She should be fine, you don't have to cry."

"What did you say?" Huang Shu asked twitching, then glanced down at Wonton, and unexpectedly found that Wonton was smiling silly at him.

"Are you all right?"

Wonton blinked and smiled wider, indicating that she was fine.

In the end, Huang Shu picked up his sleeve and wiped away his tears, and threw the wonton on the ground with a bang...

He himself is still sore... If he knew that Wonton was fine, he wouldn't have hugged her all the time. Wonton has gained weight recently, and it's heavy!
Wonton glared at Huang Shu angrily, surprised that this guy threw himself to the ground so simply.

Seeing this scene, the boy suddenly laughed.

Wonton immediately looked at the young man, but the young man had no choice but to purse his lips in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)