"Fengfeng, I said, after that day, it's time for me to protect you!" The voice was low and firm, with determination.

If she dares to hurt her, she will return it a hundred times, even if that person is Nangong Yehua!

Thick spiritual power poured out from his body, and instantly converged into a black dragon with a huge body.

There was a faint bloodthirsty demonic aura lingering on the dragon's body, and the sound of the dragon groaning went straight to the nine heavens!

A pair of misty dragon eyes glowed with a blood-red luster, and the momentum was violent, opening its bloody mouth wide, and attacking Nangong Yehua.

Youfeng didn't expect that the auction house when she was a child would leave such a big shadow in her heart!

Now that his soul is injured, he can't use his spiritual power, and he can't stop Nuo Xinqiao'er who has been ordered by Su Li to pick her up and run.

Nangong Yehua stood up leisurely, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark and bottomless eyes flashed with a gleam, and he hooked his thin lips and sneered, "I can't help myself!" ”

Raising his hand, a ray of light shot out from his hand and went straight up to the dragon.

The two forces collided together, a dazzling light flashed, and Nangong Yehua disappeared the moment the attack arrived.

Su Li's expression was slightly condensed, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the dragon turned in a direction halfway through, and quickly made gestures, and as soon as the dragon retracted, his figure also flashed and disappeared into the air.

Youfeng was speechless, and before she could say a word, she was hugged tightly by the two beautiful maids and ran away.

Isn't she unable to walk and need to carry it? Besides, she is so weak that she vomits blood and is about to hang?

But before he ran out of the gate of Yicuixuan, he looked up at the purple figure blocking the way, and the three of them stopped at their feet.

While gasping for breath, Nuo Xinqiao'er immediately protected the wind behind her and stared at him vigilantly.

In the next moment, Su Li appeared beside him again, not waiting for a reaction, only struggling to attack.

The scarlet-eyed dragon seemed to have a stronger demonic aura all over its body.

Youfeng was surprised why Su Li's spiritual power was different from theirs, and he saw Nangong Yehua move!

The purple figure was extremely fast, passing through the three of them, and they only felt a flower in front of them, and he arrived in an instant, a pair of slender hands with distinct bones pinched the neck of Youfeng.

Su Li's expression changed dramatically, and he turned around violently to snatch the ghost wind in his hand, but the moment he pounced, the figures of the two faded and disappeared into the night!

As the purple figure stood in front of him, the wind felt that their resistance was like a child frolicking in his eyes, full of disdain.

was immediately silent, and he didn't resist, let him hold it, his purpose was himself, and they would not be in danger for the time being.

looked up at the magnificent gilded plaque, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, this is the first time to come to the palace in such an embarrassment.

"Let's go!" Nangong Yehua's voice was as cold as ice, and he walked in front and entered the gate of the palace.

The familiar and unfamiliar pavilion courtyard, pavilion water pavilion, flower garden landscape tree, has not changed at all.

However, the messy branches and leaves on the ground were mixed with wind and snow, and people shivered.

Along the crooked stone path, all the way through, there is no one in the palace of Nuoda.

In the past few years, I have been busy with my career, how long has it been since I stepped into the Duanqing Palace? When I went in at this time, I only felt that it was terrifyingly quiet.

Gathered the plush cloak on his body, and after walking for a short time, he arrived at Nangong Yehua's backyard residence.

In a mottled bamboo forest, the cold wind was blowing, and the thin snowflakes mixed with the rain gradually became larger, falling on the bamboo forest, and a rustling sound.

Youfeng didn't feel cold at this time, raised his eyes and looked at the purple figure who was walking steadily in front of him, and pushed the door straight inside, and sighed, he couldn't hide from what he should have come!

The door closed automatically behind him, and the wind shook the water droplets on the fluffy hair, and the ink hair wet by the wind and snow was silent.

The room was deserted and silent, there was no fire, no hot tea, only a few bright candles, burning quietly.

Nangong Yehua stared at her quietly for a long time, for a long time, struggle and pain flashed in her eyes as deep as a cold pool, and before the person on the other side could see it clearly, the strangeness in her eyes disappeared again.

Looking up again, the phoenix's eyes were cold and abnormal, and his expression was secretive, and he said, "What do you want to say?" ”

Yes? Youfeng brushed his hair and looked up at him, puzzled.

Nangong Yehua repeated, impatience in his indifferent voice.

Youfeng is really angry now, you arrested me, and you want to ask me what to say?

Youfeng looked at him for a long time, and in his increasingly cold eyes, he suddenly understood, don't you want me to explain the future!

"Who are you? What about Nangong Yehua, what did you do to him? Ghostwind asked.

"I am!"

"Liar! Nangong Yehua is not like you! Youfeng was very angry, "We grew up together, what kind of person he is, don't I know yet?" ”

"And what kind of person do you say he is?"

"This... He is the little prince of Anqing Palace, one of the five sons of Jiacheng, and a red man in front of the emperor. Youfeng pondered a few words and said slowly.

"What is known to the world does not need to be repeated!" Nangong Yehua raised his eyes full of disdain and anger.

"......" ghostly wind, too shallow?

Well, she thought about it again and said, "It's okay to be black-bellied and domineering!" ”

The person on the other side was obviously dissatisfied with her answer, and looked at her with elongated eyes.

Youfeng choked, thought about it carefully, and lowered his eyes with some shame, "He is still a cultivator with profound spiritual power!" ”

That's all there is to it, do you want her to tell the story between them...

Nangong Yehua instantly cooled down a demonic face, and sneered, growing up together since childhood? "Enough!"

The sudden cold drink shook Youfeng's narrowed eyes, and his face turned white in an instant.

endured the blood gushing out of his throat, a pair of black eyes, a mysterious aura flashed, like a whirlpool of attraction, blue water droplets looming on the forehead, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The ghost wind wiped the bloodshot corners of his mouth, and his bright eyes stared at the person who was as steady as a mountain, with a cold handsome face and murderous intent.

What stage of this person's cultivation has reached, she secretly paid attention to the spiritual power that had been gathered for a long time by him, and all of it dissipated, and her soul was even more injured!

"How are you doing?" Holding his chest and inhaling gently, it hurt his lungs in just one moment, bringing out a few traces of blood and coughing it out.

The body was shaky, but the legs and knees were never half soft, the head was held high, the expression was cold, and the pride was like night.

Nangong Yehua condensed Zhang Jun's face, just now her divine sense penetrated into her divine soul, and before she could start a detailed investigation, she was shocked by an aura that was comparable to her own, and now her divine sense was still numb.

He knew very well who that breath belonged to, and his phoenix eyes stiffened for a moment, and the atmosphere was as stiff as ice for a while.