Chapter 367: The Goddess of First Love?
Seeing that Xiao Nala hung her little head happily and shyly, Han Feng smiled and took the small package from her hand, then opened it, and took out a few bottles of healing potions from it...... Han Feng first threw a bottle of red and a bottle of green potion to Ali on the side, and he also poured a bottle of red potion with his head up, picked up another bottle of green potion, and poured it directly into the large number of wounds on his body......
There was a hot stinging pain from the wound that had been poured with the potion, and then after the burning sensation, a cool and itchy sensation began to appear, and the pain immediately weakened a lot...... Han Feng couldn't help but nodded, very satisfied with the effect of this healing potion he had personally concocted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Turning his head and seeing the concerned gaze of Gara on the side, Han Feng smiled slightly, signaling that he was fine, and then couldn't help but look at the two figures who had been walking towards them from the other side-
Although it was only a short time later, the bewitching Blue Fox Mercenary Regiment's deputy head Nia looked much haggard at the moment, and the smile that always hung on her pretty face in the past had disappeared, and there was a lot less sparkle in those beautiful eyes......
When Han Feng's gaze turned to look at the other petite figure beside Nia, he was suddenly stunned...... Immediately, Han Feng's small eyes glared at the boss violently, only staring blankly at the petite figure, and an inexplicable fierce emotion suddenly surged in his heart-like excitement, excitement, and shyness were mixed together...... There is still a bit of admiration?
After more than ten breaths of effort, Han Feng, who had only come to his senses, immediately noticed a strange feeling in his spirit - Dao Zun was above! What does this mean? …… Yourself this is? Spring? …… This damn Rogge little fat man, this is an old lover?
Han Feng almost died of disgust from the sudden strange feeling in his heart...... Dao Venerable is above! I pity myself for cultivating the Tao for thousands of years in my previous life, and I have always been a strong Dao heart, and I have never been bound by any emotions in the world.
But this time, Han Feng's seizure, because he was forced to adopt the second way of seizure, not only occupied the body of this little fat man of Rogge, but also had to accept a large number of memories and part of the soul imprints left in Rogge's spiritual world.
And the strong emotion that suddenly appeared in Han Feng's heart undoubtedly belonged to the part of the emotion and an instinctive memory reaction in Rogge's own soul......
As an old virgin who has cultivated for thousands of years, Han Feng's mind was confused by this unusually strong emotion that he had never felt before...... And in his soul, the fragments of countless memories began to quickly appear in his mind.
…… In the garden of a splendid palace-like building, a little girl of six or seven years old, who looked unusually beautiful and lovely, was arrogantly instructing a group of seven or eight-year-old aristocratic young masters to drag a poor little fat man with two long noses to a piece of grass...... What followed was a beating up......
The little fat man who cried for his father and mother was beaten by a group of young masters who were giggling and his face was swollen, and he soon became dying......
Suddenly, an unusually clear and delicate voice came from the side: "Stop!" …… Rimbaud, there should be a limit to your bullying, and if you continue to fight like this, something will happen...... This is the palace of Her Royal Highness the Princess, Rimbaud, and if you don't want to cause trouble for your aunt, don't go any further. ”
The sudden sound made the young masters in the field stop their hands, but the little county lord of Rimbaud on the side stared at the person with great annoyance, and screamed, "Isn't it just a waste?" If you kill it, you will kill it, what trouble can there be? …… My aunt wouldn't be afraid of this...... Britney, who are you to take care of my business? ”
Then, lying on the ground, the little fat man who was already dying, saw his first love...... Well, more precisely, it should be his goddess...... He walked over slowly...... It was a beautiful little girl who was wearing a beautiful sky-blue palace dress and was only about six or seven years old......
But as soon as he saw this little girl who was as beautiful as an angel, the little fat man on the ground, who was still dying, suddenly became refreshed, and the pair of glowing little eyes stared desperately at the boss, staring blankly at the little girl who was as beautiful as a firework that does not eat the world......
The little girl's petite body, fair and pink face, straight nose, ruddy and small lips...... Especially the pair of round, bright, blue eyes, like a mysterious ocean......
All of this gradually coincided with the petite figure that Han Feng saw in front of him...... Although it has been many years; Although there is still the cover of the fox skin mask, I don't know why, at this moment, Han Feng can still completely overlap this figure with the figure of the little girl in his memory fragment at first sight......
Suppressed all kinds of strong, inexplicable, and strange emotions that suddenly surged up in his heart...... Han Feng suddenly felt that he wanted to cry - Daozun was on top! Which god did you offend this way for? Why is it so unlucky? …… Not to mention the physical defects of this damn little fat man's original body, how can he still be a nymphomaniac?
…… Why did you choose the second way to win in the first place? …… How good it would be if you just made this damn Rogge little fat man lose his soul and completely wipe it out? …… It also saves me from being affected by the soul of this little fat man of Rogge...... If it really affects one's Dao heart because of this, it will be really terrible!
Han Feng's distraction immediately attracted the attention of Gala and Ali, but they just looked at Han Feng inexplicably, and they didn't know how to react for a while...... The petite figure who had walked in front of a few people also swept his gaze to the grizzled little fat man who was staring at him......
Under the snow-white fox skin mask, Britney's blue eyes seemed to blink slightly, and then her slightly open mouth spit out a low, somewhat magnetic hoarse voice: "This should be the young master Rogge from the Lance family, right?" …… How? Looking at Young Master Rogge like this, does he seem to recognize me? ”
Britney's questioning still failed to wake Han Feng up from that state of distraction...... It wasn't until Gala beside him couldn't help but stretch out her hand and gently push him that Han Feng came back to his senses, but he was still staring at the petite figure in front of him a little blankly, and the strange emotions in his heart were still fluctuating violently......
! If you don't get it right, this will become the biggest demon in your future practice! …… Han Feng, who had come to his senses, stared at the petite figure in front of him with a little gritted teeth, and couldn't help but start to feel a trace of murder in his heart!