Everyone present was stunned.

Feng Jingyu immediately heard Jun Luoyuan's voice.

She hooked her lips and smiled coldly.

There is a dark night.

Now Liyu has also recovered his strength.

What if Jun Luoyuan comes?

She may not be able to fight him.

Who will win and who will lose is still unknown!

"Why don't you show up since the Lord of Yundu is here?" Yu Ye and Jun Luoyuan are also old acquaintances, how could he not hear Jun Luoyuan's voice.

His voice fell.

Everyone present was in an uproar: "Lord Yundu?"

"Meet Lord Yundu!" Then all the onlookers knelt down in unison.

Surprisingly, Jun Luoyuan did not appear.

"Whoosh......" Suddenly, a black edge flashed, and it suddenly wrapped around Feng Jingyu's waist.

"Mother. ”

"Big sister, big sister. ”

"Beauty!" several exclamations rang out at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the phoenix feather disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, eldest sister, this king is here to save you. "The night flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Yaya is holding the balls and has to chase them.

Bai Feiye grabbed her: "Don't go, it's useless if you go, you're better than anything else." ”

Liyu clasped his hands in front of his chest, he looked lazy, and smiled gloatingly: "This is a man! You can't be arrogant! Look! Retribution is coming, it's still the retribution of the world." ”

He wished her a good go.

As long as she is dead, he will try to untie the contract on his body.

A woman who doesn't know the height of the sky and wants to be his master is simply whimsical.

Feng Jingyu never thought that the moment the black rope wrapped around her, she lost all her skills.

Not only that, but the more she broke free, the tighter the black rope trapped her.

"What the hell is this?" Feng Jingyu cursed.

As soon as she raised her head, before she could take a look at her surroundings, Jun Luoyuan appeared in her eyes.

"Woman, have you missed the deity these days?" Feng Jingyu was completely shrouded in the shadow of Jun Luoyuan, Jun Luoyuan was dressed in a dark robe, he was wearing a white jade crown, and he looked at Feng Jingyu with a smile on his lips.

His smile shook Feng Yu's eyes.

It's not that she's a nymphomaniac, it's just that this face is so good-looking.

"Hehe, naturally I want to. Feng Jingyu smiled tremblingly, and she glanced around.

At this time, she was in a quaint and atmospheric room.

I don't know where this is?

A big guy like Jun Luoyuan can tear up the space with his hands, to put it simply, he can teleport, where he wants to go!

"There's not a day that the deity doesn't want you. The smile on Jun Luoyuan's face grew thicker, but the smile did not reach his eyes at all.

If it weren't for the clouds, there was something that he needed to deal with urgently.

How could he have allowed her to stumble for so many days.

"It's my pleasure. Feng Jingyu Tian said shamelessly, she squinted at Jun Luoyuan, and smiled like a flower.

She remained silent, desperate for fate to break free.

"This is a bundle of immortal locks, no matter how much you do, it will be useless. Jun Luoyuan opened his mouth and stabbed Feng Jingyu in the heart a few times.

Feng Jingyu's face stiffened, and the corners of her mouth twitched and said, "Lord Yundu is really generous. ”

"Bring it!" Jun Luoyuan suddenly collected all the expressions on his face and stretched out his hand towards Feng Jingyu.

"I don't know what the big guy wants?" Feng Jingyu smiled like a dog's leg, and looked at Jun Luoyuan very attentively.

"Portrait. Jun Luoyuan coldly spit out two words.

"What portrait?" Feng Jingyu asked with a puzzled expression.

At that moment, Jun Luoyuan's face turned cold: "What kind of portrait did you say?"

"I have a lot of portraits, and I don't know which one the big guy is talking about. Feng Jingyu asked with a clear pretense of confusion.

She just wanted to delay a little longer.

"You don't know, do you?" Jun Luo's eyes froze.

"Ah......h

There were no wounds on her body at all, and this bundle of immortal locks could directly hurt her divine sense.

In a few breaths, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Cold sweat soaked her dress.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know which one it is, the deity has time to play with you, and you can think about it and think slowly until you remember. Jun Luoyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Jingyu who fell to the ground, a trace of chill flashed in his narrow eyes, and he snorted coldly and said, "And the antidote to Suoyang Pill will also be handed over." ”

"Big guy, I remember, you said the portrait of you wearing a women's dress last time, right?" Feng Jingyu kept trembling, she looked at Jun Luoyuan and said tremblingly.

"Bring it. Jun Luoyuan's voice was cold.

"Big guy, I'm so sorry, this painting is not on me. Feng Jingyu was telling the truth.

But Jun Luoyuan didn't believe it, he hooked his lips and smiled: "The deity sees that you haven't suffered enough." ”

His eyes froze.

"Ah......h

"Big guy, what I said is true, that painting is really not on me, I can give you the antidote to Suoyang Pill. Feng Jingyu said with a painful face.

Jun Luoyuan hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes froze, and he looked at Feng Jingyu coldly and didn't speak.

"Ah......" The bundle of immortal locks on Feng Jingyu's body shrank again, and she curled up on the ground, unable to speak in pain.

"Suoyang Dan's antidote and that painting deity are indispensable, you can think about it again, whether that painting is on you or not. Jun Luoyuan didn't believe Feng Jingyu's words at all.

This woman is cunning and deceitful, so he doesn't believe her nonsense.

"Jun Luoyuan, do you know the picture of the ghost king bathing in the night? Now the magnates in Shengjing City have one hand. Feng Jingyu looked at Jun Luoyuan, she hooked her lips and smiled, and spit out this sentence word by word.

Jun Luoyuan didn't understand what she meant!

Under his gaze, Feng Jingyu gasped for breath, and then she continued: "Your portrait is not on me, I have sent someone to copy 10,000 copies. ”

"You dare to threaten the deity?" Jun Luoyuan slowly leaned down, he raised his hand and pinched Feng Jingyu's chin, forcing Feng Jingyu to look directly at him.

"How much do you say that the painting of the Yundu Venerable Lord Luoyuan women's clothing boss should be sold for? 1,000 taels of gold? 10,000 taels of gold? I think no matter how high the price is, there will be countless people lining up to buy it!" Feng Jingyu didn't have any fear on her face, she couldn't help but laugh with this blueprint in her mind.

"You woman, the deity's patience is limited, the deity will give you another chance, hand over the portrait and the antidote to the Suoyang Pill, otherwise the deity will definitely want you to live rather than die. Jun Luoyuan raised his hand to lock Feng Jingyu's throat, and he tightened his fingers little by little.