Dijiang.

It's really Dijiang's pervert!

Isn't he in the 100,000 Mountains?

When did you come here?

Fuck the dead pervert, how can the ghost not go away!

She turned.

"Can't go, Wizard Nine, you can't go!" Ha Kuai's eyes reddened and he grabbed her.

"I'll go!" Feng Jiuqing tried to calm down his emotions and looked at the man opposite: "Take me to meet you wizards!" ”

"Nine acres!" He roared and looked at her with a pleading face: "You can't go, you can't go!" ”

"I'm fine, he doesn't dare to kill me, I know who he is." Feng Jiuqing took away He's hand little by little: "You guys just wait for me here, I'll come back after I finish talking." ”

One is missing.

Just get the peas.

Xuanyu will be able to wake up.

She's not going to give up.

Even if she is facing the devil of Dijiang, she will not give up.

"Look at them." The Hunter Fish commanded the three remaining hunters to keep a good watch over the river and the west two.

Feng Jiuqing left.

Reluctant to use their cowhide to pass.

The hunting fish rowed on the raft and brought her safely to the other side of the lake, the territory of the hunting department.

Feng Jiuqing kept following the hunting fish, and didn't speak all the way.

Not far away.

It's a cave halfway up the mountain.

"Go in, the wizard is waiting for you." The Huntfish said to her.

Feng Jiuqing walked towards the cave step by step, taking a deep breath with each step and doing a psychological construction for himself.

In the hole.

Not very dark.

But they lit two fires.

Near the inside of the cave was a stone bed, which was covered with a white animal skin, clean and clean.

Next to the stone bed is a stone table.

There are a variety of fruits on the table, as well as grilled meats.

No one.

Feng Jiuqing frowned, looked at the empty cave, and scolded viciously in his heart: "Dijiang, I know it's you, if you have the ability, you can get out of here, what are you hiding?" ”

No one spoke.

In the silence of the cave, you can feel the cool breeze pouring in from the entrance of the cave.

"Dijiang!" Feng Jiuqing sneered coldly: "You called me over, what's the matter if you don't come out yourself?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

Suddenly.

A gust of wind came behind him.

Feng Jiuqing only felt a chill down his spine.

The next moment, he was already pressed against the stone bed covered with white animal skins.

Feng Jiuqing quickly pulled out the bone knife he was carrying, and stabbed him in the chest with all his might.

"How can you do this to me?" Di Jiang's lips were slightly hooked, with a demonic arc, his big hand held the bone knife in her hand, and pressed it in front of her little by little: "You forget, I am your husband." ”

Feng Jiuqing could clearly see that his palm was holding the blade, and the blood was running down the tip of the miserable white bone knife.

One drop.

Another drop.

Dripping into her mouth.

Fishy and salty, with the heat of blood, and a little sweet and silky taste.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Jiuqing looked at the demon-like face in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be full of the other side of the Yellow Spring, demonic and dangerous.

"I miss you, it's been so long, I miss you so much." Di Jiang's hand was forced, and the bone knife was crushed by him.

Feng Jiuqing's eyes widened in shock, he couldn't believe that the bone knife was gone.

And the pervert in front of him approached her with a blood-covered palm, clenched his fist, and clasped her chin with the other hand to force her to open her mouth: "You taste it, your and my blood is delicious, or Xuanyu is delicious." ”