Feng Beiyue's eyebrows jumped, her gaze swept strangely towards Bai Tuanzi, and her voice said in a mysterious voice: "The Dream Weaver Beast that has disappeared for thousands of years? Feng Beiyue gritted her teeth as she spoke, her eyes were cold.

Bai Tuanzi's neck was a wok, his eyes were elegant, and he didn't look at Feng Beiyue's eyes.

Song Yanqing was a little confused, and said suspiciously: "Sister, is there any problem?" ”

Feng Beiyue looked at him and was about to speak, when the curtain of the tent was lifted from the outside, Song Zifeng and Han Ziye came in together, and saw that Feng Beiyue was also there, there was a little difference: "Miss Feng is also there?" I also said how I couldn't find you! Song Zifeng laughed, his gaze swept back and forth between Feng Beiyue and Song Yanqing.

Feng Beiyue and Song Yanqing twitched their brows together, Song Yanqing's face turned even redder, and she quickly explained: "Second brother, it's not what you think, it's us who have won—"

"Song Gongzi said he laughed!" Feng Beiyue stopped Song Yanqing from blurting out the words that were about to change the topic, and said, "If there is nothing else, we can set off now!" ”

Song Yanqing frowned, glanced at Feng Beiyue puzzled, and thought, doesn't my sister want the second brother to know that she has fallen for the Nightmare of the Dream Weaving Beast? Thinking like this, Song Yanqing shook her head lightly and swallowed her words.

Han Ziye looked at the two of them contemplatively, his expression didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything. Lifted the curtain and walked out first. When the others saw it, they followed suit.

The children of the Song family and the Han family were all ready, standing outside neatly, waiting to leave.

I don't know if it's because of the Dream Weaver Beast, the fog in the forest has become a lot thinner, and there is no major situation along the way.

Feng Beiyue and Song Yanqing walked in the forefront, with a dream weaver beast on their heads, a small group, if you don't look carefully, it should be a fluffy white jewelry, our gluttonous man is lying in Feng Beiyue's arms and pretending to sleep, so comfortable.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion came from the depths of the forest, shocking the people who were walking leisurely, only to see everyone suddenly stop their steps, look at each other, frown, take a step forward, and ask: "What sound!" ”

"Not good! There are strong men fighting! Feng Beiyue frowned, and stepped forward sideways, this scene was very similar, when she was still in the Fallen Forest, she had encountered a similar situation, but this is a secret realm!

Song Yanqing's lazy expression was closed, and he asked, "What kind of strong person, such a big move!?" ”

"At least at the Spirit Emperor level, even, maybe more!" Han Ziye's eyes were sharp, staring into the depths of the forest.

Song Zifeng frowned fiercely and asked, "Then what now?" ”

Feng Beiyue's eyes were slightly downcast, her eyes were far away, her heart jumped fiercely, and she spoke: "You and Yan Qing stay and wait with everyone, Young Master Han, come forward with me to investigate!" ”

"Sister!" Song Yan was unreluctant: "I'll go too!" ”

Feng Beiyue raised her eyebrows, stared at him, and asked lightly, "Are you sure you didn't drag your feet when you went?" ”

"This-" Song Yanqing, what else did she want to say, Feng Beiyue's eyes flickered, and she stretched out two fingers: "Two spirit chickens roast!" ”

"Hmm!" Song Yanqing's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly nodded, and the gluttonous man who was lying in Feng Beiyue's arms raised his middle finger fiercely at him, despising him!

The little movements of the gluttonous man all fell into Feng Beiyue's eyes, the corners of Feng Beiyue's mouth twitched fiercely, and she glanced at a certain famous foodie in her arms with contempt, a famous, mighty, majestic, arrogant and lazy glutton!