Little black black, black black black...

Indeed, there was no other color in the body of the great beast except black.

Except for teeth.

Lele grinned, held it in her hand, and slowly, disappeared in her hand.

"Master, are you okay" Lele flashed in front of Feng Yunyao and smiled.

"Well, I spit blood, nothing else" Feng Yunyao pursed her lips and smiled, and shook the folding fan in her hand again, her face was indifferent.

Hearing this, Lele was not calm again, levitated, and touched Feng Yunyao's face.

"Master, I touched it, it doesn't hurt, my mother said, it doesn't hurt to touch" She touched her face in distress, touched it softly, and her eyes were full of pity.

Feng Yunyao was stunned, and as soon as the hand holding the folding fan was released, she let the fan fall from her hand.

Someone who had never treated her like this was silent, and her eyes were moist again.

"It doesn't hurt" Feng Yunyao's eyes bent, she smiled, and her slender white jade-like hand stroked the little hand on her face, carefully caressing it in the palm.

"Feng Yunyao passed" After a voice came out, Feng Yunyao picked up her small body and put it on her left shoulder.

Walking down the steps slowly, the sight of the people in the audience almost swallowed her whole stomach, and she lowered her head in fear, not daring to look, but still a lot of eyeliner will shoot to this side.

"You say, how about I kill that woman?" He still has flowing blond hair and hands behind his back, but unlike before, he is missing a folding fan by his side.

Ye Ningchen raised his eyebrows and smiled indifferently: "Don't you already have an answer in your heart?" Do you need to ask me? The words fell, and his eyes stayed on Feng Yunyao, who had already walked down the steps, sure enough, she was a beautiful girl, but worry-free This guy dealt with a person, with such a mind, he suddenly had a headache, sure enough, it was Xiaobai, how do you know what a woman's mind is.

"I said you're not afraid that she will be disgusted with you?" Ye Ningchen smiled loudly, obviously, he was undoubtedly very disgusted with his character.

And Beilin Wuwu was expressionless, looking at the white shadow under the field fixedly, as if telling the people next to him that he was willing to do this, who would care?

Ye Ningchen wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't dare.

I could only glance at him, and looked back at the competition table with an incomprehensible emotion shining in my eyes.

"Yao, you are really, against the sky, such a powerful cultivation, it seems that over the years, it is that group of people who look down on people, and now, taking advantage of this opportunity, you have also embarked on the road of genius smoothly" I thought that the talent of the eldest young master of the Zhu family was good, but now, it is really a little ghost and an old ghost.

"Hehe, they don't just have low eyes, there are too many eye droppings, and they can't see the light on me" As soon as Feng Yunyao's words came out, Jin Ye snorted again.

Xiyuan sat on the side and stared at her with extremely leisurely eyes: Miss, don't you have any more convulsions, the venue is not suitable.

seemed to feel that a hot light was coming, and then, Feng Yunyao looked up, and on the platform in the distance, there was no figure anymore, huh~ Could it be that she was wrong?

It can't be, won't it?

Stretched out his hand and wiped it hard, and looked again, indeed, there was no figure.

I bowed my head in shock, Miss wouldn't know what she was thinking, right? That's too sad.

For a long time, I didn't see my own young lady retract her gaze, her little face couldn't help but raise slightly, and she glanced at her own young lady, who knows, she looked at one place with blank eyes.

She also followed her gaze, but as a result, there was no figure.

Miss has been a little strange lately.