A low, cold and arrogant, but somewhat smiling male voice slowly sounded in his ears, "Finally caught you, Xi Yue!" ”

Su Xi was suddenly startled in her heart, and without thinking about it, the Shui Li sword in her hand slashed back, and the whole person moved backwards in the air, getting rid of the sense of oppression that almost suffocated her.

It's just that this moment of relaxation didn't make Su Xi breathe a sigh of relief at all, she looked at the figure that seemed to appear out of thin air in front of her, and her face became extremely ugly: "Feng Yunjing, why did you appear here?" ”

The person who came was Feng Yunjing, who was wearing a dark blue embroidered silver silk robe at this time, with a jade crown on his head, tassels hanging lightly, and his clothes were blown by the breeze in the mountains, making him look extraordinary.

His facial features were originally sharp and angular like an axe and a chisel, but at this time, with a smile in his eyes, he showed a bit of handsomeness and extraordinary.

Feng Yunjing's mood at this time was indeed very good.

He was responsible for the monitoring of the fifth-order demonic beasts in the western region and the security of the martial artists in the hunting competition, so he did something in the teleportation jade slip and sent Suxi to the western region.

However, the area of the main peak of Broken Soul Mountain is extremely large, even if it is only the location of the western area of the fifth-order demonic beast, there are countless mountains and valleys, and it is by no means easy to find a person in it.

Feng Yunjing got the news of the Ouyang family before entering the Broken Soul Mountain, he originally planned to go to Ouyang Haoxuan first, but he was worried that Xi Yue's strength was too weak, and he would be injured by the demonic beast if he stayed alone in the fifth-order demonic beast area.

Therefore, he specially instructed several children of the Feng family that if he saw Xi Yue in the Western Region of the Fifth Order Demonic Beast, he must control her.

However, Feng Yunjing didn't expect that he and Xi Yue would be so fateful.

It's just that he walked around at will, looking for Ouyang Haoxuan's traces, and he actually ran into Xi Yue in person, and it was still Xi Yue intact.

Does this mean that Xi Yue should have belonged to him?

Feng Yunjing looked at Suxi not far away with burning eyes, only to see that she had a lot of dust on her body, and there were blood stains of demonic beasts on her clothes.

However, these did not affect her vulgar appearance in the slightest.

Ice muscles and jade bones, eyebrows like distant mountains, phoenix eyes like water, if the woman's makeup is restored, it is not an exaggeration to say that the country is overwhelmed.

Feng Yunjing had never taken women in his eyes before, and he was even more disgusted with the delicate women around his father.

In his eyes, women are just men's accessories, a little embellishment on their road to hegemony.

If you like it, you can call it and come at once.

Don't like it, kick it aside like a brute.

The next time he went to summon him, the women would crawl up to him like pets and kneel and lick him.

However, Xi Yue's appearance changed his opinion.

Whether Xi Yue is male or female, this person has aroused his strong desire to conquer.

The more he can't get it, the more he craves it, and the more he can't extricate himself.

Feng Yunjing slowly hooked the corners of his mouth and said towards Suxi: "Are you obediently coming over by yourself, or are you waiting for me to arrest you?" ”

There seemed to be a blazing flame flashing in his eyes, and from top to bottom, he looked at Suxi recklessly, as if he was stripping her clothes naked with his eyes: "If you obediently come over and throw yourself into my arms, I can still be gentle with you." ”

"If you don't know what to do at this time, then don't blame me for being rude!"

The moment Su Xi appeared from Fengyunjing, he fought for fate to turn the spiritual power in his body.

Fortunately, the Nine Ghost Springs drank in time, and she has now recovered seventy or eighty percent of her strength.