Chapter 125: The stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world

The corners of his mouth hung with a wanton smile that the heavens and the earth were overshadowed, the original ink-black hair turned into silver-white, the smooth and white forehead was glowing with a cold and hard light, the eyebrows as thick as ink-dyed were slightly raised, and under the thick eyelashes like crow's wings were a pair of silver-gray eyes full of bewitchment, as if filled with the stars of the universe, it was so demagogic, his straight nose bridge was like ancient jade ivory, and the slightly hooked thin lips were light and pure, shining with a pearl-like luster, which made people want to print their lips steadily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This man has an ascetic but stunning face, which is enough to make women all over the world crazy.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unequaled in the world.

In Feng Zitong's ice-blue pupils, he made no secret of his admiration for Mo Yanhuang, and he didn't even know how long he had been in a daze, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, and he naturally has to see enough of things that are pleasing to the eye.

Seeing this, Mo Yanhuang slowly raised his hand, his slender fingers touched his cheek, the smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper, and he approached Feng Zitong who was in a daze: "Little thing, come back to your senses!"

For the first time, he was happy with his stunning face that turned all beings upside down, at least attracting the little thing in front of him.

With the unique fragrance and heat of Mo Yanhuang's body, it was sprayed on Feng Zitong's cheeks, and the handsome face in front of her was also infinitely magnified, but this face was so delicate that she couldn't even see the pores, which was perfect, even if she was calm and self-controlled, she was a little unbearable, this man was really outstanding.

"Mo Yanhuang, stay away from me!"

She reached out and pushed the man in front of her.

"Hehehe.........." A guqin-like chuckle came from Mo Yanhuang's throat: "Okay, I won't tease you!"

After sitting up straight, he got down to business: "Tomorrow there will be a night banquet in the palace, Mu Ying will be rewarded for meritorious deeds, little thing, remember to invite your Thousand Faces Spirit Master to come, otherwise the good things will be gone!"

Good stuff?

What can be called a good thing by Mo Yanhuang must not be an ordinary product, so this risk, she has taken the risk!

"If you want a thousand faces to participate in the night banquet, you have to at least show some sincerity, what is it for me to invite?"

Feng Zitong helped her long hair, looking careless.

"Little thing, I just want you to come to the palace with the Thousand-Faced Spirit Master, if I don't see the Thousand-Faced Spirit Master, don't even think about taking back half of your silver needle, think about it yourself!"

The corners of Mo Yanhuang's mouth were holding a sexy and uninhibited evil smile.

It's very poor, but it's noble and perfect.

But Feng Zitong didn't have a problem with him: "Mo Yanhuang, you are so despicable!"

Mo Yanhuang smiled, her sexy and beautiful thin lips opened, and she said lightly: "I don't dare to be mean, if I don't do this, you won't be obedient!"

Feng Zitong didn't say anything, only snorted coldly.

It was already dark, and the lighting spars in the courtyard emitted a faint light on their own, but it was enough to dispel the darkness of the Clear Water Garden.

"Master, the man has brought it back!"

The two who fell into silence did not stalemate for long, and Feng Aya's voice came from outside the garden.

This was followed by her figure in a black power suit, and the six people who were packed and tied up behind her.

Feng Zitong raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up from the chaise longue,

"Feng Aya, the speed is too slow!"

In the next second, her body was already in front of the six people who were tied up.

If they thought Feng Zitong was a waste a moment ago, then this moment was equivalent to seeing a monster.

Feng Aya twitched her eyebrows and said, "These six people are very cunning, they scattered and fled on the spot, it took me a lot of effort to get them back, master, don't bury me!"

"Hehe..."

Feng Zitong chuckled lightly, and looked at the six people rolling on the ground, those eyes were very cold, and the light was violent.

She didn't speak, just stared straight at her.