"Let go." The purple eyes were still staring at her, and the powerful murderous aura invisibly forced Feng Jiutian to swallow his saliva and be quiet for a while.

Yan Yeming continued to walk forward, his voice non-stop, not shaking at all.

As he walked, he tilted his head to look at her.

saw her like a peek-a-boo, burying her whole head in his arms. His body was still trembling slightly.

Yan Yeming chuckled lowly, looking at Feng Jiutian in his arms as if he had been thinking for a while, stretching his head out, stretching it out. After hesitating back and forth for a while, it seemed that he was getting impatient.

A pair of wide-eyed apricot eyes met his purple eyes, and countless sparks sparked for a while.

Feng Jiutian grabbed him by the collar, his face showed a fierce light, and his tone was very rampant, "Grandma, let Lao Tzu down, hurry up, or I will bite you to death." ”

She was angry, very angry, this dead Yan Ye didn't care about her feelings at all, he hated to death.

Yes, she can't beat him, but it doesn't mean that she can't win him.

Sakura's lips opened, revealing the small white tiger teeth, facing his white neck. His eyes widened, and he rubbed his teeth vigorously.

The sound of "creaking" vented her dissatisfaction at this time, and her cheeks were pink with anger, and her shoulders kept trembling.

"The deity looks like he's jealous." Yan Yeming rarely eased the atmosphere and looked at her playfully.

"Grandma, you're jealous, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Yan Ye narrowed his eyes, and his phoenix eyes reflected a cold gaze, "If you want to go down, you can, the deity will throw you off the cliff now." See if you're still noisy. ”

Feng Jiutian blinked his eyes, covered his mouth suddenly, and soon said, "It's not you yet, you have to take some broken path, why are you really taking me, don't say that you are saving me, Miss Ben is not uncommon." ”

"An ungrateful woman." Turning her face away, she said angrily, her slender hand pressing her head vigorously, forcing her to look behind her.

"Oh, what are you doing, let go of me, hey, did you hear me, I'm deaf, hey." Feng Jiutian struggled desperately, his cheeks bulging.

The white clouds of the canyon, the narrow wooden bridge, at the end of the wooden bridge, countless murderers with green light stared at them, and some wolves had already rushed up, opening their sharp mouths, their faces were hideous, and they were gnawing the wood.

And the poor wood has been gnawed to the ground and is only a quarter of it, and it continues to get smaller, but the fighting spirit of the wolves has not diminished in the slightest, but has become more willful.

And Feng Jiutian soon realized that they were on this side of the wood.

There was a bottomless cliff underground, Feng Jiutian swallowed his saliva, turned his head, and looked at him fiercely, "It's all you, it's all you, hurry up, hurry up, why are you stunned, stupid, hurry up." ”

The cold and dark gaze fell on her body, Yan Yeming frowned very dissatisfied, his purpose was achieved, but this woman was really noisy. She glanced at the wooden bridge, which was still a little farther away, and gritted her teeth.

"The deity is not leaving." Yan Ye stopped indifferently and looked down at Feng Jiutian, who was so anxious to die.

Seems to be enjoying someone's funny expression.

"What do you see, Miss Ben told you to go, if you don't go, both of us will die."

"How do you know that the Dao deity will die if he falls? The deity only knew that a certain woman was afraid of death. He looked at her with a wicked smile, causing Feng Jiutian to stretch out his fist and punch that face several times.