"You! Shakti! The white shadow flashed in the distance, and in an instant, he raised his hand and attacked Feng Beiyue.

Feng Beiyue's eyes were cold, and before she could dodge, she saw the figure next to her dissolve the attack with a wave of her hand!

Emperor Shakti's handsome face, cold as ice, and his eyes were narrow: "The crescent moon is white!" If you dare to hurt her again, this monarch will definitely destroy you Fanyin Valley! ”

Yue Baifang stared at Feng Beiyue gloomily, but asked Emperor Shakti: "You don't want to see me, it's for her?!" ”

Emperor Shakti was as handsome as a chip, his face was as cold as ink, and his eyes looked coldly at the white fangs of the moon.

Feng Beiyue was caught in the arms of Emperor Shi Tianlao and couldn't move, but she also looked at Yue Baiya angrily, and opened her mouth to sneer: "As far as your ladyboy taste, Miss Ben can't look down on it!" Don't worry, no one will rob you, please put away your resentful expression! OK？！ ”

Nima! What the hell, is she Feng Beiyue the kind of person who will rob men with men? Isn't that insulting her eyes?!!

Holding her Emperor Shakti, her arms suffocated suddenly, her beautiful eyes flashed with an unclear meaning, and if you look closely, you will find a helpless smile.

"You!" The expression on Yue Baiya's face suddenly froze, frowned for a moment, and in an instant, his eyes were sharp, handsome and immaculate to his face with uncontrollable anger, and then looked at Emperor Shakti viciously, and snorted coldly: "Take care of your woman, otherwise!" Hum! After another cold snort, he brushed his sleeves away, and his figure swept through the air like a meteor, and suddenly disappeared into the sky.

"Who's her woman?! You fucking pervert!! Fengbei Yue was furious, and yelled at the back of the crescent moon white disappearing without any image. After roaring, there was still unfinished anger on his little face, and he slowly turned his head and saw someone fishing for himself, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

The carved face of the god Shakti had an unclear meaning, and the corners of his lips were smiling lightly, and he looked at the villain in his arms fixedly, and saw her angry expression, and his mood became more and more happy.

"Ahh Feng Beiyue slapped her head, quickly broke free from his embrace, and ran to Han Ziye, who was still lying on the ground not far away, unconscious by the shock: "It's over, why did you forget him!" ”

Feng Beiyue hurriedly flipped his wrist, and a few pills appeared in his hand, and he fed them all to his mouth as soon as he raised his hand.

The pill melts in the mouth, mixed with a fragrance, and after a while, it wakes up leisurely.

Emperor Shitian, who was left to dry, narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and his eyes swept over someone lightly, Shi Shiran walked to Feng Beiyue's side, and as soon as he fished out his long arm, he fished someone back into his arms, and said in a sour tone: "Lady, who is he?" ”

"You let me go! Who's your lady! Is there anyone like you who confess your relatives so indiscriminately? Feng Beiyue gritted her teeth, but there was a huge disparity in strength, and the struggle was fruitless.

Han Ziye, who had just woken up, opened his eyes and saw the scene of the suspected bad man molesting Fengbei Yuebei, and immediately jumped up from the ground, pointed at Emperor Shakti and shouted: "Let go of Miss Feng!" ”

"Miss Feng?" Holding Feng Beiyue's arms, someone raised his angry face, looking confused, but looked at Han Ziye with interest, and his thin lips hooked slightly: "Are you talking about Benjun's wife?" ”

Han Ziye was stunned when he heard this, his stunned gaze wandered between the two, and he was puzzled: "You said Miss Feng, is it your lady?" ”

After speaking, he unconsciously began to look at the man in front of him, just now because he was in a hurry, he didn't pay attention, but now he looks at it, the impact is indeed not small.

The man on the opposite side was wrapped in a black cloak, and his black hair like smoke hung down in front of him, and there was no wind to automatic, rippling back and forth. Emperor Shakti stood there so silently, overshadowing the heavens and the earth, under the black cloak was a dark black robe, delicate and luxurious, a face exquisite, ingenious, covering the style of spring flowers and autumn moons, with a deadly enchantment, bewitching pupils, bottomless, dark frenzy surging, vermilion lips pursed, face as cold as snow.

The man's eyes turned slightly, and he looked at Feng Beiyue with a doting meaning, and slowly spoke: "This gentleman's lady is the only woman in the world!" ”