Chapter 135: Hell Shura (83)

Wan Fen approached with her maid Phantom Muxianchi, and she didn't know if her senior brother was there.

"Miss, let's just walk in like this, will Lin'an Shangxian be unhappy?"

Phantom Er tugged at Wan Fen's sleeve with some concern.

Wan Fen was stunned for a moment, her eyes blinked slightly, she rolled up her sleeves and said, "Oh, if we don't walk in, do you still want to fly in?" Can you fly? ”

"Miss, you can fly with your phantom."

"You can pull it down, you cub who dragged Miss Ben's hind legs, hold you and fly, I can't fall down!" Wan Fen raised his hand and rewarded the maid with a big chestnut.

Phantom's head shrank, and she sniffed out in fear: "How can people be as heavy as you say." ”

Miss, you obviously eat more than slaves, okay?

(whispering bb)

Wan Fen tsked, and he changed hands to reward the chestnuts again.

As a result, I turned my eyes and saw the figure of the red stripe in the water-

Wan Fen almost had a heart attack, when did a woman come in this place, and she was still naked?!

The alarm bell rang violently in his head, and Wan Fen's eyes were dark.

Pursed her lips and stared at the figure in the hot spring pool.

The look in his eyes...... It's almost going to burn a hole in the weak body.

Naturally, Huan'er also saw it, and was so frightened that she hurriedly observed her young lady's reaction, and saw Wan Fen's gloomy face.

"Miss, don't be angry." Phantom whispered.

"Huh." When Wan Fen heard this, he suddenly snorted coldly: "I'm not angry. ”

But Phantom's body trembled even more, miss, are you the most terrible thing like this?

Feng Bi'an looked at his private territory, and two more people came in, and the originally happy mood became bad again in an instant.

The first time, he did the task, did not bathe, and hurriedly flew down Lin'an Mountain.

Weak didn't know that her male pig's feet were gone, and he was still playing in the hot springs.

Wan Fen didn't say anything, glancing at the dress by the pool.

Immediately, he rushed up violently, grabbed his clothes in his hands, and ridiculed loudly: "Which shameless bitch dares to seduce a dignified immortal in broad daylight!" ”

Sarcastic and mean words, smashing into the weak.

I didn't hear what I dreamed of, but when I heard such an unappetizing voice, I turned my head with an ugly face and looked at Wan Fen.

"How are you?" Weakly sank his body and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing here?!" ”

"What am I here for? You still have the face to ask me, you shameless, this is not your territory, don't make you the hostess? ”

Wan Fen heard the tone of his weak voice, and his anger rose in his heart: "I rely on you, senior brother has an order: no one is allowed to enter here, and if senior brother is not here today, I will teach you a good lesson for him." ”

"Teach me? Why don't you come in here too, why do you say me! ”

Weak and unconvinced, he stretched out his hand and roared: "Give me back your clothes, otherwise I will tell Lin'an Shangxian that you have also entered Muxian Pond." ”

As the little princess of Linzong, Wan Fen saw someone threatening her for the first time.

"Huh."

"Huh! You really dare. Wan Fen sneered, she stared at the weak, suddenly her eyes became weird, and her lips were dyed with a cold smile.

Weakness's heart tightened, and he hugged his body and retreated.

"What are you going to do?"

"Hmph, if you want to sue my senior brother, you have to see if you can get out of Muxian Pond alive today."

The weak man was shocked, and saw Wan Fen holding the shirt and pinching it, and suddenly, the white clothes were burned to ashes.

Her eyes widened, this person's mana was so high?

Wan Fen's face was cold, and her fingers flew between her hands.

The peony-colored spiritual power swirled, and the surrounding flowers, branches and trees instantly drew out flower-colored fireflies, and they converged between Wan Fen's fingers.

Drain the spirit of flowers and trees?

The weak hands clenched into fists: "If you kill me, Bi'an will not let you go." ”

A faint demonic power converged on his fist, his body muscles were tense, and he was always vigilant against Wan Fen.

"Heh, how can Miss Ben's senior brother care about a dead person and a living person."

Wan Fen felt that the wind was weak, and she really fucking thought too much.

After reciting the instructions, Wan Fen's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly sent out a large ball of spiritual power in his hand!