Chapter 311: The Egg of the Divine Dragon Clan 1

Feng Zhuyue was full of food and drink, and changed the clothes that Long Canghao asked Long Ying to find for her, not that the men's clothes were uncomfortable, but that the men's clothes were worn on the body, and it was uncomfortable to stand beside Long Canghao.

"Yue'er, this king will take you to visit this middle capital."

"Okay."

Feng Zhuyue smiled slightly, pulled Qiuqiu's furry body, and threw it on his shoulder.

Holding Long Canghao's arm affectionately, the two of them swaggered through the street affectionately.

Long Canghao was born with a handsome face like a god, Feng Zhuyue is also beautiful and not contaminated with mortal dust, today Long Ying found her a beautiful and incomprehensible white brocade group, and the whole person looks even more floating, as if the Nine Heavens Xuannu descended to the mortal dust, and the beauty is dazzling.

Almost everywhere Long Canghao and Feng Zhuyue walked through, everyone stopped their original movements, including their footsteps, and looked at this pair of fairy daughters with obsessive eyes.

Feng Zhuyue and Long Canghao didn't care about the eyes of the people around them, the two of them had a little intimate little move from time to time, the ball on Feng Zhuyue's shoulder rolled her eyes helplessly, these two people were obviously causing public outrage!

Feng Zhuyue keenly noticed that there was a familiar aura behind her, her lips hooked slightly, and sure enough, she had already walked around this street three times, and if she didn't come, she would have to go back to sleep.

"Cang, let's go out of the city and have a look! There are so many people here that it spares my feelings. ”

It's not good to start in front of so many people!

Long Canghao's handsome face had a doting smile, and his big hands wrapped around her waist domineeringly, and said with a smile: "Yue'er likes it." ”

"I like it."

The two of them hugged each other again, as if there was no one else, and left the middle capital.

At this time, the moonlight had already risen to the eyebrows, and the gate of the central capital city had been closed, Long Canghao directly held Feng Zhuyue, took her to leap up, and flew directly from the city to the outside of the city.

In this world, there are too many people who can fly.

However, there are not many who fly like immortals.

Feng Zhuyue and Long Canghao had already attracted everyone's attention, marveling at this pair of beautiful people, when they flew over the capital city hand in hand, it felt like the immortals who were not contaminated with mortal dust in the misty nine clouds, they floated in and away, and did not take away the clouds in the world.

Some people even have big mouths, as if they are frightened by the sight in front of them.

Long Canghao directly took Feng Zhuyue out of the Central Capital, Feng Zhuyue pointed in a familiar direction, and Long Canghao flew in the direction her finger pointed.

That is where she intercepted and killed more than 100 people last time, and was also injured by Lei Haizi and almost lost her life.

As the saying goes, if you stumble there, you will get up there.

Feng Zhuyue knew that Lei Haizi had already followed behind them, as long as Lei Haizi came, she wanted him to torture herself last time, and this time, she would have to get it back.

Avenge your own demon harp!

He must be made worse off than dead.

Long Canghao's black robe flew in the air, messy and arrogant, he held Feng Zhuyue in one hand, but his eyes were looking at the strange middle-aged man in front of him, with a disdainful coldness in his eyes.

"It's you, Yue'er who hurt this king."

Lei Haizi followed Feng Zhuyue all the way, and the surrounding environment was somewhat familiar, obviously the place where he defeated Feng Zhuyue last time, but it was a pity that she escaped.