Chapter 232, my name is Feng Wan'er

Just go back and find out? Ye Zirou rolled her eyes, who knew if Immortal Yao wanted to go with Ye Hanxiang and them, if she knew, would she still need to ask him, so she couldn't help but ask again: "Have you seen that divine beast before Nirvana?" ”

Xiang Yun had a dark face, not wanting to mess with her anymore: "This is Ye Hanxiang's business, if you want to ask, just ask her." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Cut, just say no." Do you want her to ask the slut who steals her limelight everywhere? Don't! Ye Zirou stomped her feet, and Xiang Yun was also vague, so she was even more sure that this thing could never be true.

"How? To go or not to go? The playboy was still leaning against the big tree, and the surrounding sunlight was dappled around, reflecting the fact that the man in red was particularly sunny and handsome.

Dusty glanced at the Immortal of Phantom Yao, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"In that case, let's go back." The playboy said with a smile, and when he turned around, he put his hand on Ye Hanxiang's body.

Ye Hanxiang was in a daze, and coldly met the smiling eyes of the playboy. She tilted her head and thought about it, is there something wrong with this brother, she doesn't seem to be so familiar with him yet, right?

It seems that since they met, she and Playboy have belonged to her to please him, and then it became her to ignore him, and now it has become- Hmm, is Playboy trying to please himself now? Why? After a trip through the underground, this person's attitude towards himself changed? Tsk, she thought about it. I think the other party is thinking about his own Neidan......

Ye Hanxiang thought about it as she pulled away the dandy's arm. Finally, he followed the large army and sat on the flying crane of the Immortal Yao and flew towards Yucheng.

After a while, there were bursts of loud chirps in the distance, this cry Ye Hanxiang sounded very familiar, nine-tailed chirp?

The playboy laughed, "It can't wait to find you." ”

Ye Hanxiang turned his head and happened to meet the playboy's eyes, this person swept away the gloom at the beginning, but smiled with a relaxed face, as if the Nine-Tails Ming could successfully nirvana is the same as if he has completed his mission. Has this man been helping himself all the time? Ye Hanxiang frowned and couldn't understand him.

Seeing Ye Hanxiang looking at himself apprehensively, the playboy raised the whip in his hand, and said while tickling: "Nine-tailed phoenix, he's a male-"

Be all abroad!

Ye Hanxiang turned her face away and stopped looking at him. The speed of the paper crane was very fast, and after a while, it came to the crater before, and there was already magma rolling inside, and the 'fire' waves were surging, and if you looked closely, there seemed to be a bird-like creature struggling to fly out of the fire waves.

But no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't shake off the rolling lava, so a helpless hiss came out of its mouth.

Ye Hanxiang looked at its pitiful figure that was constantly struggling, and there was a trace of emotion in her heart.

"If you condense your blood into the words 'Ye Hanxiang' and put it into its body now, you can help it get out of the sea of suffering." The playboy said very consciously.

Is that all? Ye Hanxiang muttered in her heart, thinking that she had no friendship with the playboy, but now this person has shown favor to herself again and again, wouldn't it be like Nangong Lieyan to make any use of herself?

This time she had a heart, and suddenly thought of No. 19, so she asked in the sea of knowledge: "No. 19, he said to coagulate my blood into the three words 'Ye Hanxiang' into its body, is it right to do so?" ”

Although No. 19 was in the space, he was always paying attention to the situation outside, and he had planned to speak up about it. He pondered for a moment and said, "Logically it should be right, but—"

"But how?" Ye Hanxiang asked eagerly.

"But I remember that your real surname should be 'Feng'. The Feng clan has always respected their mother's surname, there is no doubt about this. 19 said with a calm face, his memory had grown since he had gone from being a lump to being able to condense into flesh.

"Feng's?" Ye Hanxiang's heart jumped, but it didn't hurt, her mother was called Feng Li'er, and with her mother's surname, it was not unreasonable. "What about the name?" It's a bit strange to ask this, Ye Hanxiang has lived for sixteen years, and she doesn't even know her name, and in the end she has to ask the 19th, isn't it funny. But now No. 19 is the person who cherishes her heart, and she trusts the most, so apart from him, Ye Hanxiang doesn't know who else to ask.

If it was in the past, she would have asked Bai Wuxi, but now Bai Wuxian has soared, and the dust on the side is also the person next to Nangong Lieyan, it is not credible, and it is impossible for him to know.

"That's it, little master, take out the little golden box left by your mother, isn't there a layer of golden cloth in it, you can try it with your own blood, if the little master's mother really has to arrange another name for the little master, then it should be displayed." No. 19 frowned and thought about it for a long time, and he only thought of such a way.

That's right, Ye Hanxiang slapped her thigh, why didn't she think of it, didn't she often put the child's name on underwear or hidden cloth when watching TV in the past.

So she made an excuse to let the others wait where she was, and she herself went down to the vicinity of the crater, found a remote corner, cut her wrist, and dripped her own blood on the cloth with great anticipation—

As the 19th guessed, after the golden cloth was dripping with fragrant blood, three big characters gradually appeared:

Feng Guan'er.

Ye Hanxiang looked at the cloth for a while, her mother's name is Feng Li'er, and her name is Feng Wan'er......

Sure enough, this name is more in line with my heart. also more lined up with his baby face. Ye Hanxiang was excited, and carefully put away the cloth in her hand.

The paper crane stopped not far away, Ye Zirou was already waiting anxiously, so she simply said: "Why is Ye Hanxiang so slow, she can't do it, or I'll engrave my name." Anyway, they are all surnamed Ye. ”

The playboy was amused by her shameless appearance, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I said that Miss Qianjin, don't be so 'naïve', okay." Ye Hanxiang had already confessed to Nine-Tails Ming before, and this time it was just branded with her divine sense mark. ”

Ye Zirou rolled her eyes, hum, if you don't recognize it, you won't recognize it.

At this time, Ye Hanxiang had already walked to the crater and condensed her blood into the three words 'Fengguan'er', which entered the body of the Nine-Tailed Ming.

Originally, the vicinity of the crater was stirred by the nine-tailed roar and the heat wave rushed to the sky, but this time it was quiet. I saw that those three words quickly turned into a golden light and quickly flew into the forehead of the Nine Tails, and the divine beast that was originally integrated with the volcanic magma flower suddenly let out a pleasant hissing sound.

(To be continued.) )