"To what extent?" Feng Qiqi twisted her eyebrows and asked, she is very strong now, how strong is it?

[God, at least to the point of God, to be qualified to access these secrets, until then, you don't have to ask me, I won't say anything.] ]

When the old man had finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Feng Qiqi twisted his eyebrows, and sat there thinking deeply, seriously with a dark and uncertain emotion.

The Divine Honor, so far away.

……

"Seventy-seven girl, it's already here." The coachman stiffly asked Feng Qiqi to get out of the car and bowed slightly to her.

Looking at the cooling scene of the national teacher's courtyard, it is difficult to imagine how vigorous this original incense was.

"Tell your master not to come again." Feng Qiqi didn't go to see the coachman, and he knew that the snake eyes of the black snake were staring at her.

The coachman opened his mouth, speechless.

Feng Qiqi slowly walked inward: "I am no longer a fire beast, even if I eat me, there is no way for him to continue the bloodline of the Colorful Fire Devouring Python, don't waste your efforts." ”

"There's also a fire phoenix by your side." The coachman's eerie voice sounded behind Feng Qiqi.

"He dares!" Feng Qiqi turned her head violently, there was not a single spiritual power on her body, but there was a scorching flame burning in her eyes, faintly with a purple arc.

Under her gaze, the coachman made the sound of being struck by lightning, and there was a smell of burnt hair in his hair.

"Let him go!" Feng Qiqi snorted coldly, and the coachman was so frightened that he took a few steps back, knelt on the ground respectfully, and lowered his head.

"What's the use of me telling you, do it yourself." Feng Qiqi glanced at it in disgust and walked into the National Teacher Concept.

The coachman knelt on the ground for a long time, not daring to move, and the coercion brought by that glance just now was still pressing on his heart.

A splendid robe appeared in the coachman's sight, and he pressed his body lower, and fell to the ground full of fear, trembling.

"What do you say you have nothing to do to provoke her, don't say I don't have that idea, even if I have, I can't say it, right?"

The soft voice echoed in the coachman's ears, obviously very gentle, but the coachman lowered his body prostrately.

Suddenly, he began to twitch and writhed on the ground like a snake.

Then, the smell of blood came, and the coachman lay motionless on the ground.

However, his clothes were still wriggling, and a small black snake slowly poked out, with slender snake pupils, and spit out snake letters at the people around him.

"Okay, okay, good behave, I'll reward you to eat, eat cleanly." The soft voice continued.

Then, there is the sound of swallowing.

The little black snake wandered around the coachman's body, and after a while, all the flesh and blood were gone, leaving only a pair of dry bones, wrapped in sackcloth, exuding an eerie atmosphere.

The smell of blood in the air lasted for a long time, but no one dared to approach it.

"What a beautiful person, no wonder the little demon is reluctant to give up." The soft voice was a little playful, looking at the whole national teacher's view.

"Silky—"

The little black snake swallowed the snake letter, slowly climbed onto the brocade-robed man's body, obediently wrapped around his hand, and closed his eyes.

The brocade-robed man stroked the delicate scales on the black snake: "Oh good, oh, oh, this time it's too unpalatable, I know, next time I will find you something more delicious to compensate you." ”

"Sisi-" The black snake vomited blood and licked the fingers of the brocade-robed man, which was considered to be a promise to him. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Shangxian I Only Like Your Vest Claw Book House" for free for the first time.