Chapter Ninety-Nine: Pound the Master's Shoulder

Xue Xiaofeng owed his body, made Fu Yueling tremble, and sneered and sneered: Dog legs.

Even Yi Mengru on the side turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, and his beautiful eyes looked at Xue Xiaofeng with a strange light.

Xue Xiaofeng threw the torch and jumped on the boulder with an arrow.

"Xiao Feng, how was the previous injury?" Yi Mengru looked back, and in his beautiful eyes, there seemed to be some kind of strange color, which was difficult to see.

Xue Xiaofeng tugged at the strip of cloth hanging on the red clothes and said, "It's just a small injury, why worry about it." ”

After saying this, Fu Yueling also looked at Xue Xiaofeng's chest, and his face showed a strange look.

"What are you going to do?" Xue Xiaofeng hurriedly covered his clothes, looked at the eyes of the two women, hurriedly took a few steps back, and said to himself: "Although I am still a young man in the flower season, and my blood is strong, but I haven't worn a crown yet, and I am underage, but since the two beauties have this kind of thought, I can also consider it." ”

As he spoke, Xue Xiaofeng opened his shirt, exposed the muscles in his abdomen, and opened his arms and wrists, wanting to take the two women into his arms

I saw two pink fists coming towards me with a storm of spiritual power, and the direct hit made Xue Xiaofeng dizzy.

"Little rascal, you really don't change your lust. ”

Fu Yueling picked up her pink fist and looked at the crimson face of the young lady, and knew that she must be frightened, after all, in that sect, she had never seen the young lady in such a situation as today.

You must be scared by this little rascal!

At that moment, the eyebrows wrinkled slightly, picked up the powder fist, and beat them a few times.

"Ling'er, stop. ”

Hearing the young lady's stop, he slowly lowered his arm hanging in the air, and said angrily: "Boy, look at your chest for yourself." ”

Xue Xiaofeng was in pain again and again, and kept saying in his mouth: "Don't slap your face, don't slap your face." It wasn't until he felt that his fist hadn't been smashed that he lowered his arms to protect his face and looked down at his chest.

I saw a dark aura, like a bloodshot surging in my chest.

"This is, this is. ”

Xue Xiaofeng couldn't calm down for a while, he sat on top of the boulder, his mood was difficult to let go, and in his memory, this black gas was very similar to the black gas on his fingers when he was injured.

"It must have something to do with black iron, Xuan Lao must be Xuan Lao. For a while, the memories in his mind were replayed, and all kinds of suspicions surrounded his mind, but Xue Xiaofeng was sure that this was definitely not a good thing, and when he pressed the very slight black wire on his chest, he found that there was nothing unusual, but he was still not sure.

At that moment, it was difficult to scruple to have the presence of the two women, so he went down along the black qi and lifted the red clothes on his abdomen, only to see a palm-sized black divine text coiled on his skin.

Looking at it, it makes people fearful, like a magic pattern.

"How could it be, how could it be like this. Xue Xiaofeng was about to go crazy, and asked Fu Yueling, who was covering his eyes and turning around with his claws in front of him.

"Ah, little rascal, you really don't change your heart, don't leave quickly, be careful aunt and grandma, I castrate you. ”

Fu Yueling screamed, the spiritual power in her body was like a tide, pouring outward, and she turned around angrily, wanting to swing her fist out.

I saw that Xue Xiaofeng was extremely ugly, pointing to his abdomen and shaking his shoulders and said.

"Hey, miss, look. ”

Yi Mengru's apricot eyes blinked slightly, looked at Xue Xiaofeng's abdomen with a blushing face, and said with a happy face: "It appeared, it finally appeared." ”

"What? What appeared?" Xue Xiaofeng was extremely depressed, the black lines on his abdomen, if he guessed correctly, he would definitely be banned by that old guy.

Fu Yueling chuckled, her face was like a flower, she pulled her lotus-white arm across Xue Xiaofeng's shirt, gently tied it to the wound on her chest, pulled at the hem of her clothes, and said, "Master, I finally found you." ”

"Master?"

For no reason, this girl actually called herself master, Xue Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and scratched her forehead, could it be said that this girl has taken a fancy to me, thinking about her figure, although she is not tall, she can be dignified, just looking at her face, she is extremely handsome.

Yi Mengru frowned slightly, seeing this guy's intoxicated appearance, she said coquettishly: "Don't be proud, you are a blood vein." ”

"Blood veins!" Xue Xiaofeng was suspicious and said, "What is a blood vein." ”

Yi Mengru showed disdain, but looked at Xue Xiaofeng with a soft face, and said: "In the spiritual cultivation world, there is a legend that in ancient times, on the spiritual continent, there was a tribe, that was the most primitive people, the people in the tribe, all of them were covered with divine tattoos, and their means were thorough. And you have the blood of that tribe flowing in your body, which later generations will call the blood vein. ”

Xue Xiaofeng scratched his head, his face depressed, and he seemed to be still immersed in some kind of pain.

"Master, the blood is clear, that's a good thing, for some reason, the blood of that tribe has faded. In later generations, that tribe was decadent, and the bloodline was even more difficult to maintain, and now, only a very small number of mysterious sects could contain the bloodline of that tribe, and there were only a few awakening places. Looking at the entire spiritual courtyard, only the young lady has blood veins. ”

When Xue Xiaofeng heard this, he asked in disbelief: "This is true." ”

Yi Mengru's face was slightly wrinkled, and he pointed to the blood-colored rose-like red lines on his forehead and said, "This is the blood vein." ”

"No way, the two are not like each other at all. Xue Xiaofeng looked at Yi Mengru's forehead and shook his head.

"Master, Ling'er is sure, Ling'er can see at a glance that what is on the master's body is definitely a blood vein. Fu Yue Ling's first word.

Xue Xiaofeng still didn't believe it, his face was cloudy, "Since you said that only your young lady has blood lines, why have your body also been highlighted." Xue Xiaofeng remembered that on the day of the bet with Mole, Fu Yueling and Fu Yuemin's foreheads faintly flashed with green divine patterns that were very similar to those on Yi Mengru's forehead, after all, the amazing spiritual power that the three of them burst out at that time was still fresh in people's memories.

"Boy, I've called you master many times. Fu Yueling seems to be a little angry, since she doesn't admit it, then don't want to have a good face. "You must know that Min'er and I have the mission of guarding the bloodline pattern, which is the imprint of the ancestor of the clan engraved in our hearts. ”

Xue Xiaofeng shook his head, heard it in a fog, suddenly rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "I admit that it is the blood vein." ”

Then the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said, "Since you call me master, should Fu Yuemin also call me master." ”

Fu Yueling nodded, looking at Xue Xiaofeng with innocent eyes

"Okay, since you call me master, then you have to listen to me for everything. Xue Xiaofeng put on a scoundrel look, saw Fu Yueling nodding again and again, and said, "In that case, Ling'er, give your master a beating on the shoulders and rubbing his legs." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yi Mengru's face suddenly turned cold, it was his own maid, and he actually let this kid be a maid, and suddenly the earth god lines on his forehead were shining.

Xue Xiaofeng was lying on the stone, looking extremely leisurely, seeing that Fu Yueling, who was difficult not to give himself a good face, lowered his body obediently, and gently slapped his shoulder a few times behind his back, and suddenly smelled a strong blood gas, coming towards him, and an extremely terrifying spiritual power shrouded the top of his head