As the wolf waved, a gust of wind blew abruptly, causing the nearby air to form a stream of air that trembled

The protective shield that Fu Zhengnan had just condensed was like paper paste, which was easily pierced, and his whole person was also blown crookedly, and he was overturned to the ground if he was unstable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, and looked at Ye Qianxun and Mei Xue with a smug face, as if they were male lions who had just succeeded in grabbing territory, showing off how powerful they were to the lionesses.

However, Ye Qianxun and Mei Xue are not lionesses who only know how to follow strong lions, so they don't pay attention to Feng Wuchen's show-off, and even look at him with vigilance and anger on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuchen was a little annoyed, he pointed a little, and the wolf brush was like a thousand catties of boulders pressed down.

Fu Zhengnan had just received a heavy blow, his clothes were torn in many places, his exposed muscles were full of shocking wounds, and his legs couldn't move.

The casual blow of the Yuan Infant Monk was really not something that ordinary people could withstand.

Looking at the huge brush that was about to fall down, Fu Zhengnan's heart was like ashes, and the past flashed in his mind like a marquee: when he was a child, he meditated cross-legged, and from time to time he opened his eyes to peek at his father's absence to supervise; he advanced to the rank of general before the age of twenty and became the glory of the family; later he was favored by an elder of the elite alliance and accepted into his door; and then he became the president of the branch and took charge of himself.

Has my life really come to an end? Fu Zhengnan smiled bitterly, facing the Yuan Infant Monk, he really didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Ye Qianxun's pupils shrank suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his figure was blurred, and he suddenly disappeared in place.

Fu Zhengnan suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and was grabbed and lifted up, and the next moment, he felt his body light and left the cold ice.

"Bang!" there was a loud bang, and the wolf's brush fell, smashing a long deep ravine on the ice.

Looking at the brush lying on the ice, Fu Zhengnan felt his heart beating violently, he was stunned for a second, and then, his mind was filled with a kind of ecstasy for the rest of his life.

He is not afraid of death.

One second he was still in despair, who would have thought that the next second, he would be miraculously saved, how could he not be excited!

From the fall of the brush to the rescue, it is a long story, but in fact, it is just a breath and a breath.

Fu Zhengnan calmed down, and his eyes fell on the life-saving hand. The fingers of this hand are slender and white, and at first glance I thought they were carved from beautiful jade, and they were so beautiful from the nails to the back of the hand. If you usually see such a pair of hands, you must think that it is the hands of a pampered lady of the family, it is really hard to imagine that it is such a pair of hands that saved herself!

Raising his eyes slightly, Fu Zhengnan's gaze moved away from his hand and saw a familiar face.

This face, like her hand, is beautiful at first glance, but at first glance she feels that it is not just a superficial beauty, a beauty that cannot be experienced when she is still.

"Brother Fu, are you okay?" Seeing that Fu Zhengnan had been staring at him in a daze, Ye Qianxun felt that he should have not recovered from the panic just now, so he raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

“…… Oh, it's okay, I'm fine, I really didn't thank you just now, if it weren't for you, I would be dead right now. Fu Zhengnan reacted, and said with palpitations.

"That's good. Ye Qianxun nodded, seeing that he was injured, he sighed, the storage ring and the purple jade bracelet were snatched away by Feng Wuchen, and she couldn't give him the pill to heal his injuries now.

"Hmph!" Feng Wuchen missed the blow, and he was already annoyed in his heart, but at this moment, seeing Ye Qianxun and Fu Zhengnan standing intimately together, he was even more unhappy, as if his own things were being targeted by others, and his killing intent towards Fu Zhengnan was even stronger.

"Boy, let's die!" Feng Wuchen raised his hand, and the wolf brush rose from the ice, carrying a gust of wind towards Fu Zhengnan.

"Let's go!" Ye Qianxun shouted, and then the figure flickered and flew away with Fu Zhengnan.

When he reappeared, he was already a few feet away, and the wolf's brush missed again, shaking the nearby air into a violent fluctuation.

"You little girl, you are very agile, but you take this useless kid to dodge around, and your physical strength will be exhausted sooner or later, so let's give you a chance, from now on become my personal maidservant, you don't need to please other Feng family disciples, you only need to please me alone." You follow the old man, and the benefits you have from now on are innumerable, and the pills and exercises in the future cultivation will be as many as you want, but you are much stronger than this kid! I won't give such an opportunity to ordinary people!" Feng Wuchen squinted at Ye Qianxun, obviously it was a cheeky remark, but it was taken for granted, as if Ye Qianxun had picked up a big bargain.

"Being a servant of an infant monk sounds good. Ye Qianxun raised his lips and smiled, seeing Feng Wuchen on the other side, he knew that the little general-level female cultivator in front of him still couldn't bear to refuse his request in the end, the last days, naturally respect strength, and only powerful men can give women a sense of security.

Feng Wuchen laughed twice, his small eyes had already begun to spin on Ye Qianxun's body, and at the same time he didn't forget to show a provocative look to Fu Zhengnan, but Ye Qianxun's next sentence made him angry instantly.

I saw Ye Qianxun's sweet smile turn into a sneer with sarcasm, and his apricot lips opened slightly, revealing two words: "Dream!"

As soon as the words fell, a firelight rushed out of Feng Wuchen's palm, accompanied by a crisp bone cracking sound of "click", and an arm fell out of thin air!

At the same time, there was also a ring and a bracelet held in the palm of the broken arm, which were Ye Qianxun's storage ring and purple jade bracelet!

Seeing this, Ye Qianxun was overjoyed, and hurriedly raised her hand, and a white light flew out of her palm, rolling these two things back into her hand.

"Qianxun, pick it up!" The voice of the source came into his ears, and as soon as Ye Qianxun raised his head, he saw a small sword emitting a pale green light flying out, and the sword was stained with blood, which was the blood on the broken arm!

Who is the owner of that broken arm, naturally it is wind-free. Just now, Ye Qianxun communicated with the source in the storage ring, and ordered him to sneak attack Feng Wuchen and take back the storage ring and purple jade bracelet in his hand. Originally, Ye Qianxun just asked Yuan to snatch back his things, and he didn't expect him to hurt Feng Wuchen. However, what she didn't expect was that Yuan directly cut off the opponent's arm with the Spirit Sword.

The Spirit Sword was transformed by Xuan Qing Zhenren before, and now it is a genuine high-grade spiritual weapon, but it is still a bit fantastical to cut off the arm of the Yuan Infant Monk with a high-grade spiritual weapon.

However, it also depends on who wields the sword. The powerful power that burst out at the moment when Yuan swung his sword and cut his arm just now, Ye Qianxun also saw it clearly.