Jun Fei'er raised her hand to collect the blue net, kicked Feng Yang away, and left him to fend for himself.

But his spiritual core was taken out, his hands and feet were abolished, and even a handsome face was destroyed into a zebra crossing by the basketball net, and he was despised by the villagers, and he offended Jun Junsheng again......

It's better to live like this than to die.

And now he is like a paralyzed person, even if he wants to commit suicide, he can't, he stares at Jun Fei'er hatefully: "You are not her!" She's always been kind, and she won't be as vicious as you! ”

Jun Fei'er looked sideways at his miserable appearance, closed her eyes slightly, as if she had finally eliminated the resentment in her stomach and exhaled.

Then the dark blue and fierce mist on her body gradually faded......

Her voice seemed to come from the fog, with a faint smile: "Of course I'm not her!" She's dead, and her resentment is my nourishment, so I have to use her form to avenge her, so that I can use this nourishment completely for me, and the transformation is successful......"

She spun around her, a thick blue fog rising around her.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

Everyone was afraid that this blue mist was poisonous, and they retreated one after another.

The blue mist dissipated, and the man had already changed his appearance, stood there, and looked around at everyone: "This is my true appearance, is it good-looking?" ”

The voice is magnetic and elegant, with the characteristic clarity of a teenager.

Everyone: "!! ”

It was a young man, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with a long body as a bamboo, elegant and picturesque, and a blue robe that seemed to be rippling with water.

is very different from Jun Fei'er, who is as thin as a bamboo pole, it is simply one in the sky and one in the ground.

He was still shrouded in a blue mist, but the ominous inky black in the blue mist was now pure blue, as pure as the waves.

Everyone was stunned, including Jun Crimson, who had been watching from the wall.

Although this person is young, he has a kind of style on his body, especially those eyes that seem to contain thousands of blue waves, no matter who he looks at, he seems to be gazing affectionately.

There were many women present, all of whom were bumped into by the deer he watched, and they were fascinated......

Ye Huan is a straight man of steel, and he is not interested in beautiful men, so he shouted: "Who are you monster?!" ”

The man blinked, looking innocent as Bambi: "Wrong! I'm not a demon, I'm a fairy ......"

"Fart!" Ye Huan was so angry that foul words came out: "How can there be an immortal like you in this world who kills people without blinking an eye?!" ”

The man pursed his thin lips and argued seriously: "First, the people killed by this immortal are not innocent, and second, this immortal can only transform into his own appearance if he helps Jun Fei'er take revenge, and before he completely takes revenge, this immortal can't control his grievances, and most of them have to listen to the command of this grievance......"

"You said you've helped ...... Got her revenge? Jun Junsheng asked in the crowd, his eyes nervous.

The man glanced at him, but he had to answer all questions: "It should be, otherwise this immortal will not be able to recover his true appearance." ”

Jun Junsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

You are safe!

The man's eyes fell on his face, and he smiled, his smile was still pure, and his words were like gossip: "After I left Junjia Village yesterday, I went to a mountain and found an inconspicuous cave, which contained countless gold, silver, and jewelry......

Jun Junsheng's face changed greatly, and he suddenly took a step forward: "You...... What the...... What a dongfu ......"

The man blinked his eyes and kindly explained: "That cave is hidden on the small waist peak of Taiyin Mountain, it is said to be a cave, but it is actually a cave, and a waterfall outside the cave entrance is blocked, so it is easy for people to find it." ”

Jun Junsheng's face was like death, but he still had a glimmer of hope: "Those jewels ......"

"Ruined!" Two words neatly.