Chapter 565: Beauty Under the Moon

Chapter 565 Beauty Under the Moon "You guy." Where do you look? Lust* is not a good person at first glance!"

The little girl in blue who was quite watery, crossed her waist with one hand, and pointed directly at Feng Hao with the other hand and scolded, and her eyes were full of anger.

"Ugh"

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched, and he knew that he was wrong, so he turned his head away and didn't argue with her.

But those beautiful legs are indeed beautiful!

"I've never seen you, are you a spy of those thieves?"

The little maid glanced Feng Hao up and down, and found that this handsome young man was not from this mercenary group at all, so she asked suspiciously.

With this question, the old man sitting in the carriage also looked over to this side, his glittering eyes locked on Feng Hao, and the martial arts in his body were surging, and it seemed that he could launch a thunderous blow at any time.

"I'm not a spy. ”

Feng Hao could only smile bitterly, in front of this unruly girl, he had a mouth and couldn't explain clearly.

"You are"

"I'm not"

"Miss Yu Ning, this Hao brother is the one who rescued him in the desert. ”

Seeing the fierce argument and noise here, He Jian ran over with a sweaty face and explained.

"So you're the corpse?"

The little maid glared at Feng Hao very unwillingly, and her mouth was still unrelenting.

Obviously, her impression of Feng Hao is extremely bad, and she wishes that he was a spy and that it would be good to kill him.

"Corpses?"

Feng Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, at that time, he should be no different from a corpse, right?

However, the long-legged rain condensation beauty and the old man sitting in the carriage cast a surprised gaze.

Two days ago, it was still in tatters, but two days later, it was all back to normal, and I was able to get out of the car and walk, which is simply an incredible thing.

And the Martial Yuan Vortex in Feng Hao's body is almost stagnant, depending on the degree of condensation of that Martial Yuan, but it is only in the realm of martial spirits

There's something weird about it.

However, now that the identity has been confirmed, the little girl in blue has no reason to be entangled, and she walked into a white tent with the long-legged beauty, and never came out, while the old man in the realm of Wuzun was sitting by the fire next to the tent, almost guarding every inch.

can have a Wuzun secretly guard, and this Yu Ning's identity seems to be not simple

Feng Hao didn't think much about it, and under the leadership of He Jian, he walked towards the tent on the side

The night gradually shrouded the desert, and above the distant sky, the moon hung high like a silver plate, pouring down the faint cold moonlight, and the whole world was covered in silver.

In the desolate desert, there are few people, but on a hill, there is a surprising light of fire and boiling human voices, and the sound spreads, diluting the silence and coldness around it a lot.

In the camp on the hill, there are several large fires releasing skyrocketing sparks, and the firelight illuminates the entire camp very transparently, and next to these fires, there are many figures around, holding wine jars in their hands, laughing loudly, and then slamming together, grunting in the surrounding cheers, drinking in.

Feng Hao was also sitting beside the fire, smiling at the mercenary men around him who were flushed with drunkenness, this kind of atmosphere, he rarely felt.

"Brother Hao, give, take a few sips, warm up, it's cold in the desert. ”

When Feng Hao was fiddling with the fire, a laugh suddenly sounded, and then a wine bag flew towards him, he stretched out his hand, grabbed it accurately, and then looked up at He Jian, who was full of wine, and nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Brother He Jian." ”

After speaking, he also raised the wine bag and took two sips of it fiercely, the wine was like a fire dragon, pouring down from his throat, and then a hot feeling immediately rose from his abdomen, making his face appear rosy.

"Ha Luha, Brother Hao, it's pretty good, and a little bit of manliness. ”

Seeing Feng Hao drink nearly half a bag of liquor in one gulp, some of the mercenaries around him couldn't help but smile and praise.

"Huh!"

Feng Hao smiled at everyone, and just as he was about to speak, the tent in the center of the camp was suddenly lifted, and then the moving figure that looked particularly charming in the moonlight appeared in everyone's sight, and it was the rain condensation.

At this moment, Yu Ning seems to have just been bathed, so a supple green silk with a little moisture spreads out, it seems, it makes her more of a woman's charm, the round and smooth beautiful legs, looming under the skirt, see the heartbeat of many young mercenaries suddenly accelerated.

Then, after the little girl in blue walked out, everyone turned their heads.

Obviously, they are also very familiar with this little girl's unforgiving methods, and there are definitely people who have suffered losses.

Walking out of the tent, Yu Ning glanced around casually, and then sat down next to the old man under the leadership of the little girl in blue.

"Miss, give!"

The old man held a dagger in his hand, cut some of the roast meat from the fire, and then handed it to Yu Ning.

"Xie Lu, Xie Hengbo!"

The sweet voice spit out from the mouth of the long-legged beauty Hao, and then, she carefully pinched the small piece of meat, slowly put it into the moving little mouth, and slowly chewed and swallowed slowly, with an elegant posture.

In the rough atmosphere of the people around her, she looked very out of place, but I have to say that Yu Ning at this time was really beautiful and moving.

After the rain condensed out, the voices of the mercenaries were unconsciously lowered, and the kind of joke with meat was also quickly swallowed into their stomachs.

Feng Hao turned his head slightly, looking at the delicate face under the firelight, and his eyes unconsciously moved to the pair of beautiful legs bathed in milk.

"Hehe, what's the matter?

While Feng Hao was looking at Yu Ning, He Jian on the side suddenly leaned over and teased in a low voice.

"Nothing!"

Hearing this, Feng Hao was stunned, and immediately shook the plug with a smile.

"Don't be embarrassed, in the entire mercenary team, as long as they are still under thirty years old, who can escape Miss Yu Ning's power? But they also understand that this kind of thing can only be thought about in their hearts, this Miss Yu Ning's identity is extraordinary, with the identity and status of us mercenaries, thinking about it is undoubtedly a toad who wants to eat swan meat. ”

He Jian patted Feng Hao's shoulder and sighed.

Feng Hao nodded slightly, although he didn't know the true origin of Miss Yu Ning, but with Wu Zun as a guard, his identity was only trivial, so some of the young people in this mercenary team who were in love with him could only return in the end!