Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 678 Lady?

And now, that monstrous man was standing in front of her.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Feng Yi looked at Qingqing and said impatiently.

Qingqing heard the voice, and then realized that Feng Yi was already standing in front of her when she was distracted just now.

The fire in the furnace has been extinguished, and the surrounding heat wave has disappeared, Qingqing removed the protective layer, and handed the little mist demon out.

"This is your son, right? Why don't you care about him? Take him back quickly, I'm leaving." Qingqing said in a serious manner, not noticing that Feng Yi's face became very ugly.

Feng Yi didn't move, and her phoenix eyes stared coldly at the little mist demon.

The little mist demon was frightened, she bit her fingers and twisted her waist, frantically wanting Qingqing to hug her.

However, Qingqing was afraid of being entangled again, seeing that Feng didn't move, she just felt that although the man in front of her was good-looking, he liked to pretend to be cold!
So without doing anything, Qingqing stepped forward, pulled Feng Yi's hand out, and stuffed the little mist demon into his arms.

"You..." Feng Yi stared dumbfounded at Qingqing's smooth and flowing movements, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

The little mist demon thinks that mother is really scary, and she is almost catching up with Feng Yi.

Afraid of being torn to pieces by Feng Yiwu's horse, the little guy immediately turned into a cloud of mist, floating around, pretending to be dead!

"Your son is a demon!" Qingqing was surprised when she saw the transformation of Xiaowu Yao, her mouth grew big.

So without thinking about it, she pointed at Feng Yi's nose and shouted loudly.

It looked like he was about to draw his sword and take Feng Yi and Xiao Wu Yao away.

"Where do I resemble that little monster? Who told you that he is my son?" The person on the opposite side laughed instead, his thin red lips slanted up.

It is obviously a beautiful and shocking picture, but Qingqing can hear the danger from Feng Yi's gnashing of teeth.

Qingqing didn't know why, but when she saw Feng Yi smile, she naturally felt that Feng Yi was going to do something bad.

It felt as though she had seen him do this many times.

But didn't they just meet?

Qingqing was suddenly upset by such an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which made her feel empty in her heart, as if something very important was missing.

So Qingqing yelled at Feng Yi, "He called you daddy, so he is your son? Also, your son is a demon, so are you?"

The former sentence is a normal reasoning, while the latter sentence is an obvious question.

As a cultivator, he was born in a vaguely opposite situation with demons.

Cultivators kill demons when they see them, but it depends on the situation when they see demons.

Because you have to be different from demons.

Demons usually lose their minds, while demons, there are very few demons who have never harmed people.

Qingqing regards Feng as a demon, and this will make her feel very uncomfortable, so Qingqing is angry.

"Stupid! If he calls my father, he is my son, then if he calls your mother, is he also your son?" Feng Yi sneered, he saw Qingqing's anger, Qingqing asked him if he was a demon It made him want to do something, to make Qingqing shut up.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could he be my son?" Qingqing was stunned when she heard Feng Yi's rhetorical question.

"Really? How do you know it's not? Can you clearly remember that you never gave birth to a son? Maybe, you are his mother, my wife? Huh?" Feng Yi saw Qingqing's furious expression She looked like a kitten, and felt uncomfortable, so she had bad thoughts again, and simply frightened Qingqing in a mysterious way.

(End of this chapter)