Chapter 820 - It Feels Good
The two of them stepped into the carriage, and Xuan Dian breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the master is back, otherwise he wouldn't know what to say.
Wait a minute!
What is his good heart?
The master was originally looking for Miss Dumpling, although he didn't have this identity, but he didn't need to be like this!
Thinking of this, Xuan Yin slapped his forehead hard.
"Let's go." Orders came from inside the car.
"Yes!" Xuan Dian immediately responded and quickly jumped into the carriage.
The carriage moved slowly, picking up speed a little and quickly leaving the woods.
After they left, the gray figure stepped out.
"Feng Jinghong." He muttered softly.
The afterimage swept through the air and hurried behind him, looking anxious.
"Childe, where have you been?" He searched for a long time.
"Go back." Gong Jue retracted his gaze and turned to walk away.
Bai Yao stood in place, stretching his neck to look in the direction Gong Jue had just looked, and his heart was full of doubts.
Is it because of ...... Luo Dumping?
"Childe ......" Bai Yao turned around and wanted to speak, but found that there was no one behind him.
What about Childe?
His heart jumped, and he hurried back.
Damn, I've already lost my son even more, and I can't lose it again.
On the carriage heading back, Luo Qingfeng struggled to sit aside, hugged her arms but refused to let go.
"Can you let me get in the car?" She asked, with black lines on her head.
This guy always likes to put her in his arms and sit on his lap, but luckily he did it when no one did.
Feng Jinghong raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said unhurriedly: "Isn't it a good meat pad?" ”
Meat pads?
Blinking, it sounded familiar, as if she had said it before.
"Did it work?" The four words of elegance sounded.
"It's not a mythical beast." She nodded in reply.
"Not a divine beast?" What so many people are chasing, isn't it a divine beast?
"It's a poisonous beast." Luo Qingfeng shrugged, already in her space, that is, the Jade Spirit Immortal Realm, the stiffness of the red fire had been unraveled.
Now the space has become a mess.
She had just known that these things had happened when Chihuo was stiff.
Now Chihuo is so angry that he wants to kill the beasts, so he runs after them everywhere.
"Poisoner?" Feng Jinghong nodded and said two words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
His little leaning child really wants to ask, what will not happen.
Poison Master, Alchemist, Array Master, is there anything else?
"Uh-huh." Luo Tingfeng smiled without saying a word, his fingers reaching out to the handsome face, his fingertips roaming around the perfect silhouette.
This skin is really good, and I don't know how this guy takes care of it.
However, cultivators, after the baptism of heaven and earth aura, their skin will naturally be very good.
"Will you be responsible for extinguishing the fire?" The hands fixed to the waist tightened slightly, and the deep eyes burned with a hint of fire.
Luo Tianfeng smiled lightly, immediately let go of his hand, and then pinched his nose and rubbed it.
"Don't."
Extinguishing the fire, not yet.
"Is it fun?" He frowned, his hands on his face all the time.
"It feels good." Luo Qianfeng nodded seriously.
"Huh? Feel? The indifferent tone had a little more evil charm, and the smiling eyes had a little more other emotions.
Luo Tianfeng coughed lightly, and his fingers were withdrawn little by little.
"No, it's fine."
Every time he looks like this, it's too dangerous, yes, it's dangerous!
It's nothing to do, and when it comes to playing hooligans, she's really not his opponent.
Feng Jinghong looked at her like this and couldn't help laughing.
"Don't laugh!" She grabbed him by the collar and opened her mouth in disgust.