"Hand over the scroll!" Cang Ling's figure stood in front of the door like an angular mountain, and the ultra-low air pressure fluttered around in the dormitory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Fushang awkwardly held the scroll and looked at him suddenly appeared, but he couldn't hide this thing quickly for a short time.

It's really good! I finally stole it, and I didn't even have time to ask a question! I knew that I would be the first to say hello, even if I wasn't the most beautiful in the Three Realms, but I didn't know how many I was!

Cang Ling obviously didn't care what he was going to ask, and when he saw that he didn't move, he grabbed his head and covered his face and rushed up with his sword.

In the fairy world, everyone knows that in the hands of Cangling Shangxian, the most powerful weapon is Fu Xiqin, and today he only mentioned a sword when he came to retrieve the painting scroll, which shows that he is also merciful, but the problem is that Cangling's swordsmanship is also extraordinary!

Feng Fushang didn't have time to say anything, and the only time left was for him to make the most accurate judgment, that is, how to escape from his sword!

Ling's sword qi seemed to be able to split the surrounding air in half like an ice pick in winter, and the figure of Feng Fushang was like a charm, flying under his sword at a speed that was difficult to identify with the naked eye, only to hear a 'stab', and when Feng Fushang stopped and landed in the courtyard outside the dormitory, the robe on his body was cut at some point.

"You're really!" Feng Fushang glanced at the clothes on his body in disbelief, and there was a trace of distress in his eyes.

"Say it again, bring the scroll!" Cang Ling stretched out his hand, his tone unpretentiously questioning.

Feng Fushang hesitated, after all, he did want to use the painting scroll to ask some more personal questions, but Cang Ling's guy looked real, if he really didn't give it to him, maybe he didn't care about any friendship at all, and split him in half with a sword!

"For the sake of my old friend's face, can't I borrow this painting scroll for two days?" Feng Fushang had no choice but to relent.

If you can't steal it, then borrow it!

Cang Ling's eyes were deep, the expression on his face was as cold as frost, his eyes looking at him were as light as clear water, he slowly opened his mouth, and his tone was slightly cold, "You should know how important this painting scroll is, in that case, do you think I will lend it to you?"

Even if he believed that the wind was a person, the importance of this scroll was no less than that of an ancient artifact, and if it was left behind, it would inevitably become a hidden danger.

Feng Fushang couldn't help it, and his handsome face looked a little hurried, "But I really have something very important to know, except for the painting scroll, there can't be a second person in the world who knows!"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have licked his face and borrowed other people's things!

"That's not going to work out!" Cang Ling didn't give face at all.

But the hand holding the scroll unconsciously tightened by the wind.

"It seems that Xiang'er is ready to rob hard. Feng Suyu sat on the roof with Zizhi in her arms and said softly.

Zizhi was stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise appeared on her white and tender little face.

"But he can't beat my daddy. "What an obvious ending this is, who doesn't know her father's cultivation? Even though Feng Fushang is the demon lord of the demon world, but after all, his cultivation is limited, and he is not his opponent at all, and if he makes a rash move, not only will he not be able to grab the painting scroll, but he will most likely be seriously injured by her father!

"That can't be helped, what he wants, no matter what it takes, he will get it. Feng Suyu said lightly.

He knows best the character of his younger brother, even though he sometimes seems cynical, but his temperament is extremely persistent, as long as it is what he wants, no matter how rugged the process is, even if it will cost his life, he will get it.

Zizhi didn't know what his stubborn nature was for, but if he really planned to grab it, the final result would be that if he didn't grab the scroll, he might be injured.

"Brother Suyu, won't you stop him?" "Strange, isn't Brother Suyu his brother? Since he knows what will happen in his heart, why is he still so calm?

"Stop, why stop, it's good to be injured, let him remember it for a long time, don't be blind all day long!" Feng Suyu said casually, as if he was happy to see it.

“......”

Zizhi is naturally reluctant to be injured by Feng Fusheng, after all, he still wants to marry her in the future!

So he rushed down without thinking, and suddenly flashed like a white and tender snowball, blocking the front of the wind and fluttering.

"Daddy!" she shouted.

When Cang Ling saw her, she only frowned slightly, and the expression on her face was indifferent, as if she was not surprised.

After all, he knew everything that Zizhi had followed all the way from the fairy world, but he didn't break it, but he didn't expect her to suddenly jump out and stand in front of Feng Fusheng.

"Zhi'er, it's dangerous here, go up. The expression on Cang Ling's face was as cold as ever, and he glanced at the roof lightly and said.

He knew who the people on the roof were.

"Daddy, you can't beat him!" Azusa said in a firm tone with her arms outstretched in front of her.

Even though Feng Fushang knew that he couldn't beat Cangling, he hadn't fallen to the point where he needed a little doll to protect himself, and his face suddenly turned blue and he was slightly angry, "Go up!"

Zizhi turned his head and saw his slightly angry expression, and snorted stubbornly, "I'm not leaving! Daddy, you just can't beat him! The painting scroll wasn't stolen by him! I gave it to him!"

Cang Ling was not so angry, but when he heard this, he was immediately angry, and his beautiful face instantly turned blue.

"What did you say?"

"I said that I stole the scroll to him, Daddy, you can't beat him!" Zizhi pouted, looking wronged, with a pair of big watery eyes pitiful.

Cang Ling is not a fool, how could he be deceived by his own daughter in just a few words?

He was angry not because Zizhi lied, but because she was angry why she was defending Fengfuyi?

"Cangling, your daughter's elbow is too obvious. Feng Fushang teased with his arms folded.

Cang Ling had a cold face and did not speak.

"Daddy, I just want to play with that, and I'll send it back to you when I'm done, okay?" Cang Ling rarely loses his temper with her, although he is not so tired of spoiling her, he also loves her very much, Zizhi can feel it, it is the first time to see such a cold face like today, Daddy is really angry.

But Brother Suyu said that Feng Fushang really wants that, and he will do whatever it takes, and his father will not let him go.

Since he wanted it, then she would help him intercede.

"Cangling, although I really want to borrow your painting scroll for use, but I never want your daughter to intercede for me, since you want to fight, then fight in a dignified manner, you win, take the painting scroll back, I won, borrow me for two days and return it with both hands!"

"Daddy, Uncle Feng just wants to use the drawing scroll, aren't you good friends with him? You always teach me that friends should help each other!" Zizhi had no choice but to choke him with the words he used to say to her on weekdays.

Feng Fushang was silent when he heard this, but Feng Suyu on the roof had a good look on his face.