Chapter 377: Shameless Old Youkai
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In the confrontation between the two of them, who seemed to be serious, but in fact, Jun Fufeng glared at Pang Miao. At this glance, I couldn't help but sigh in Pang Miao's eyes: sure enough, the beauty is as good as her name, and the eye waves are really like peers, like clouds and mist, and the slightest hint makes the hearts of others fluctuate with his eyes.
What a seductive immortal! Who said that immortals don't eat fireworks in the world?
Pang Miao's eyes became darker and darker as he watched Jun Fufeng, as if it was the color of a heavenly hammer that was about to enter the night after dusk.
Looking at Pang Miao, Jun Fufeng's chest suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It's as if something I haven't been able to let go of all this time is like a relief.
Slightly drooping, the jade-like flawless eyelid skin is half-hidden, and the thick and slender eyelashes cover the exposed lower half of the eyeball.
Under such a cover, the calculating light in Jun Fufeng's eyes was not seen by Pang Miao. The corners of his mouth were almost uncontrollably raised, but under the extreme self-control, there was no movement.
He swore fiercely in his heart: Pang Miao, since you dare to appear in front of the Pavilion Master again, don't blame the Pavilion Master for being unkind to you!
And Pang Miao, on the other hand, was now in a certain indescribable complacency, and concluded that the beauty was hesitant and hesitant because she had affection for herself.
Otherwise, how could he look at himself with such a gaze that he wanted to say goodbye to his sweetheart?
Pang Miao is really more and more satisfied with Jun Fufeng!
His graceful and handsome eyes glanced at the cold light on the sword held by Jun Fufeng, smiled very chicly, and said with a smile: "Beauty, one night husband and wife hundred nights, you are like this now, but it is a gift to your husband?" β
These words successfully made Jun Fufeng tremble, and his whole pretty face was so cold that it was chilling. He looked at Pang Miao hatefully, his face was full of anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Pang Miao, you don't want to talk nonsense!" You and I are both men, whose husband are you? If you talk nonsense, I'll cut off your tongue! β
Although he hated these words, the sword in Jun Fufeng's hand lost its fierce momentum and refused to advance.
Pang Miao could see from before that this beauty pavilion master and Yu Mengmeng's female baby were characters all the way, and they were all soft and not hard. Now seeing Jun Fufeng, he can't help but flirt with a sentence or two at will, so red-faced and naΓ―ve-tongued, and can't help but laugh secretly at his funny reaction. Facing Jun Fufeng, who looked like he was already angry, he couldn't help but have no fear, but instead gave birth to many long-lost thoughts, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he said with a smile: "Where is nonsense?" If it weren't for the fact that this seat had you in mind, how could he risk meeting that guy Xiao Li to come and see you? β
Staring at the man on the other side, even if he forced it with his sword, he was brazen to the extreme. His expression and the words in his mouth made Jun Fufeng's face turn red little by little, and even the sword he was holding had some hesitation.
Pang Miao saw that his heart was shaking, and he looked at Jun Fufeng further under his feet, and said with a pretended remorse expression: "I was forced to separate from you that day. I've been caught and locked up until now.,I'm busy coming to see you as soon as I got free to escape.γ β
"You are a sect master, who would dare to arrest you?" The sword in Jun Fufeng's hand was still pointing at Pang Miao, his eyebrows were full of disdain, and his words were cold: "Feelings, does the sect master treat this pavilion master as a three-year-old child?" β
Jun Fufeng's little temper is just right in Pang Miao's opinion. It's like a kitten scratching, it doesn't hurt, and it tickles people's hearts. Gradually, his eyes deepened as he looked at Jun Fufeng. Raising his hand, he held the sword in Jun Fufeng's hand, and said with a smile: "In this case, the beauty should know when and what month this sect master was born, and when and when did he create the sect?" β
It's so old that it's almost impossible to get a test. However, regarding Pang Miao's ability, Jun Fufeng had seen it personally, so he knew a rough idea in his heart.
But Jun Fufeng didn't want to answer this question, so he turned his head sideways, not looking at Pang Miao's aggressive eyes when he looked at him. He's also a man, so he naturally understands what that means. It's like the kind of eyes that I would show when I once looked at Qi Ziyue; Or maybe it's the look in the eyes of the Demon Lord when he looks at Yu Mengmeng.
It's just that the spiritual power of the person in front of him is profound, and his cultivation is not weak, not to mention, Yu Mengmeng once said in a cave in Shifang Forest that this person has bad intentions and superb charm.
In this way, you can't believe what is in his eyes, and you still need to guard against it.
Jun Fufeng had had enough of Pang Miao's nonsense, and he no longer had such patience with him at this time. Remembering that there was still Xiao Li in Tianxiang Tower, he leaned forward a little, but found that the sword body had been pinched to death by Pang Miao. His eyes narrowed, he sneered, and said, "What are you doing here?" After saying that, he pulled hard without mercy, and the blade of the sword was pulled out as it grazed Pang Miao's hand.
Under the light, the cold light on the blade of the sword was a little dazzling, and there were some blood stains on it that had just been seen.
Seeing Pang Miao's hand leaking spiritual power uncontrollably due to the scratched wound, Jun Fufeng was relieved, and said mockingly: "Didn't the sect master think that Fufeng would use an ordinary sword to entertain the sect master?" β
Looking at the other party's face that smiled like a flower blooming at the same time, and the sultry expression that would show such a complacent expression once he got some small profits, it really made Pang Miao unable to let Jun Fufeng go like this.
He looked up and down at the stunning beauty in front of him, and suddenly had the idea of taking this person back completely. I don't know, if you put such a kitten-like person by your side, will these long and infinite times be less boring?
It's a pity that Jun Fufeng's identity is special, and he is in charge of the important Xianji Pavilion in the Six Realms, if he really does this, it is estimated that he will cause himself a lot of trouble. The Heavenly Realm will definitely come back to crusade against him at that time, and these are better said; It's just that Xiao Li, that old thing, will definitely not let go of himself.
What a hassle!
Pang Miao raised his hand to look at the wound that leaked his spiritual power, and looked at Jun Fufeng who still had a mocking face through his fingers. He withdrew his gaze, slowly brought his palm closer to his lips, and leaned sideways to look at Pang Miao without blinking.
However, there was one thing that came as a surprise. He originally thought that the Immortal Pavilion Master, who was also a man and an immortal in the Heavenly Realm, would definitely fight with his life when he saw him again, but he didn't want to, the most serious thing was just a small opening in his hand.
Oh, what a lovely fellow!
"Shameless old youkai!" Jun Fufeng watched Pang Miao deliberately put on a charming appearance when he used his tongue, licked, and the wounds on his hands, and secretly spit on him. But his eyes turned slightly, and finally he couldn't help but look at Pang Miao's face.
He couldn't control his heartbeat on the ground, and his hands and feet were hot.
But even so, Jun Fufeng still knows the general situation in his heart. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he turned around and fled. But Pang Miao on the opposite side was already prepared, and with a flash of his figure, he blocked in front of Jun Fufeng and intercepted his way.