Ling Yuan curled his lower lip: "Why did you forget, this great immortal can still go like this." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Feng Jiao into a dark alley, and made sure that there was no one else there, and no one's breath was watching, so he turned into a black cat, jumped up, and found his position accurately on the shoulder of the little cook.

"Little chef, let's go, go to Shilipo to rescue Xing'er!"

Feng Jiao knew that with Meow Daxian making a move, Xing'er would definitely be safe.

She couldn't help but be in good spirits, entered the space and changed into Buyun boots, and took Meow Daxian to rush over in the direction of Shilipo on the outskirts of Ling'an City.

In order to save Xing'er, Feng Jiao's speed was very fast, and she left the north gate of Ling'an City in a short time.

After leaving the city, because of the reduction of people and lights, the surrounding environment began to become darker, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and it became quieter and quieter.

Feng Jiao glanced back, and could see the lights of thousands of homes in the direction of Ling'an City from a distance.

She couldn't help squinting her eyes, and secretly said in her heart that she and Xing'er could also enjoy the warm lights of thousands of homes, watching the lanterns and eating snacks on the street. But I don't know which dog thing who doesn't know whether to live or die dares to attack Xing'er, and also destroys her and Meow Daxian's willow head on the moon, and after the dusk of the appointment, it is an unforgivable sin!

She gritted her teeth and thought that when she found the location of the dog, she would have to hammer his dog's head!

Seeing that it was almost ten miles away, Feng Jiao saw from a distance that the clear light of a cold moon poured down from the sky, illuminating the top of the hill in front of him.

She could clearly see that there was a figure sitting in the moonlight, and in this silent and uninhabited suburban night, under the moonlight, it was extraordinarily clear.

It seemed to be a thin, small old man.

Ling Yuan also judged the identity of the old man by the demonic aura emanating from the surroundings.

"Little chef, be careful, this is that Huang Yuan Daxian."

"I really can't believe that he dares to come!" Feng Jiao gritted her teeth and said.

When it comes to Huang Yuan Daxian, the first thing she thinks of is the tragic death of Uncle Sun Qinglong, Da Gang, and Zhu Liu.

She regarded Granny Li and the others who kindly took her in as relatives, and how could Huang Yuan Daxian not hate at this moment!

Thinking that Huang Yuan Daxian had kidnapped Xing'er, and she didn't know what she had done to hurt Xing'er, she was even more hateful and giggled her teeth.

Ling Yuan saw that Feng Jiao's anger started in his heart, and he wanted to clean up Huang Yuan Daxian, on the one hand, to avenge Sun Qinglong and them, and on the other hand, to permanently solve Huang Yuan Daxian's confidant.

"Little chef, don't worry, since that Huang Yuan Daxian dares to come today, I will definitely not let him leave here alive."

Feng Jiao nodded: "I don't have to worry about you doing things." However, since this Huang Yuan Daxian kidnapped Xing'er and invited us to this ten mile slope, it means that he must have been prepared, and what arrangements have been made here, we still have to be careful. ”

Feng Jiao thought to herself, Huang Yuan Daxian saw that she came alone, maybe she would attack herself, so she prepared the talisman that Lingshan gave her, and was ready to find an opportunity to shoot this talisman on herself before Huang Yuan Daxian made a move, so as not to distract Meow Daxian to protect himself when dealing with that Huang Yuan Daxian.