Second, the people of the entire Golden Eagle Yanjing were discussing the competition process between Feng Yi and Yang Wen Dance. All the people who bought the Yang Tattoo Dance Eighteen Feng Wei won beat their heads, and those who bought Feng Yi with a speculative mentality won with a smile on the corners of their mouths.

All in all, overnight, Feng Yi has become a celebrity in the Golden Eagle Empire, and his fame is rapidly spreading around Yanjing, and it won't be long before many countries will hear the name Feng Yi.

And Feng Yi, who became famous overnight, was sitting in a luxury carriage at this time, chatting with Ye Mansu, the master of the Treasure Pavilion, casually.

"Pastor Feng, yesterday was really an eye-opener for me, I didn't expect your use of the military array to reach such a level, it really amazed Mansu. Ye Mansu was wearing a lake-green dress, her hair was coiled up, and two strands of tassels hung down from her ears. Green would have made people look innocent and lively, but when worn on Ye Mansu, it was as graceful and luxurious as purple, I have to say that it seems that any color of clothing is made for her, and there are few such women in the world.

"The little skill of carving insects is not worth mentioning. Feng Yi smiled, looking intoxicated, how could he have a half-humble look.

Ye Mansu didn't speak, just looked at Feng Yi without blinking.

"Miss Ye, does Young Master Ben have flowers on his face?" Feng Yi asked inexplicably, touching his face.

Mansu wondered, how many faces does Pastor Feng have? holy, arrogant, scoundrel, evil ...... Mansu was really confused. Ye Mansu said with his chin in his hands.

"These are all me, hehe, doesn't Miss Ye know that people are multifaceted?" Feng Yi said with a smile.

"What about Mansu? Pastor Feng has a look at Mansu?" Ye Mansu asked with interest.

"You, well, elegant, mysterious, pure, wind-scratching ......" Feng Yi pretended to look Ye Mansu up and down on the ground for a while before he spoke, and before he could finish speaking, a banana smashed over.

Feng Yi laughed and caught the banana, peeled the skin, and extended it to Ye Mansu's pink lips as if flattering.

Ye Mansu glanced at Feng Yi, opened his small mouth and took a bite, that style, that action, made Feng Yi swallow his saliva, and some pictures that were inappropriate for children unconsciously appeared in front of him.

After taking a bite, Ye Mansu saw Feng Yi's silver evil expression, his heart couldn't help jumping, he looked at the banana in his hand, and couldn't help but think of the stick that was between his legs at the dance, which made her collapse in an instant, and immediately thought of why he had such a silver evil expression. Suddenly gave him an angry look, snatched the banana from his hand, and stuffed it straight into his mouth, leaving only the flower-like banana peel outside.

Feng Yi took a big bite of the banana, then put the banana peel on the sandalwood table in the center of the carriage, and said with a wicked smile while chewing: "It's really fragrant, the banana that Miss Ye has eaten is really sweet, and this banana peel seems to be left as a souvenir." ”

Ye Mansu's pretty face burned, in this way, wouldn't he and this bad guy have an indirect intersection.

"It turns out that Pastor Feng likes to eat saliva so much. Ye Mansu pretended not to care.

"That's not it, it's just that Miss Ye's saliva is so sweet that Young Master Ben is so sweet. Feng Yi said, his eyes fixed on Ye Mansu's seductive red lips.

"Then do you want to taste it again?" Ye Mansu straightened his towering chest and said with a smile, suppressing the shyness in his heart.

"Since Miss Ye invited, the young master might as well be respectful. Feng Yi smiled, and suddenly squeezed next to Ye Mansu, wrapped his arms around her slender waist and tightened his body, and his big mouth covered her small mouth.

Ye Mansu put his hands against Feng Yi's chest, tilted his head back, and looked at Feng Yi so closely. She understands now, she must not equate Feng Yi with other men, this guy is a snake beater, his thick skin is rare in ancient and modern times, and his holy and gentle face is just an appearance of him.

There were two scorching flames burning in the depths of Feng Yi's black eyes, and the **** in his heart was naked, and he just looked at Ye Mansu's eyes, flashing with undoubted determination.

For some reason, Ye Mansu felt Fang's heart tremble slightly, and the hand against Feng Yi's chest became weaker and weaker, and Feng Yi's lips were getting closer and closer.

When the lips met, Ye Mansu stiffened, then his whole body softened, and he closed his eyes in resignation. I felt that Feng Yi's big mouth touched her lips back and forth, which made her feel a gentle feeling of being pitied, and then he took her lips in his mouth, and his dexterous tongue opened her teeth, and the position was completely lost.

And when Feng Yi's big hand stroked her soft and slender waist towards her towering [***], she suddenly opened her eyes and pressed his hand.

Feng Yi didn't force it, he pinched it lightly and lightly on the breasted peak, removed his hand, and separated their lips.

Ye Mansu groaned involuntarily, and the pinched [***] felt numb and hot, but the valley between his legs was wet.

Ye Mansu leaned on Feng Yi's shoulder, her somewhat confused eyes regained their clarity, and she sighed secretly in her heart, some things may really be destined, otherwise why can't she resist this man's charm, is it just because he wears a Qiankun ring on his finger?

"Master Piru, the Ghost Hand Craftsman, lives on this mountain?" Feng Yi asked as he looked out of the window of the carriage and saw that the carriage had turned onto a mountain road.

"Yes, Piru. Although Kim Lobo is not a member of our Treasure Chamber, he has promised to forge three things for our Treasure Pavilion in a year. Ye Mansu said.

"Then why did Mansu bring me here?" Feng Yi asked.

Ye Mansu found the change in Feng Yi's title, Miss Ye became Mansu, and the young master Ben who opened his mouth and closed his mouth also became me. But when she heard his question, she was silent.

"Hehe, the scenery on this mountain is good, but I didn't know there was such a mountain. Feng Yi looked down at Ye Mansu, didn't ask any more, but changed the topic with a smile. Everyone is a smart person, there is no need to ask some things so clearly, Ye Mansu took him to see the ghost hand master Piru. Kim Lober has her own purpose, and the relationship between the two on the carriage has changed subtly, she obviously doesn't want to lie to herself, but she hasn't thought about whether to tell the truth to herself, so she is silent, and it is naturally the wisest choice to change the topic at this time.

"Yes, this place is a little far away from Yanjing, and there are no people nearby, so few people come here. Ye Mansu said.

The carriage stopped halfway up the mountain, and there was no longer a trail for the carriage to walk in front of it.

The two got out of the carriage, only to see Ye Mansu take out a thin pipe and blow it, only to see a huge golden eagle swooping down from the clouds with a long roar.

Feng Yi's expression was a little strange, because he thought of the Yaksha clan in the desert who could resist all kinds of beasts, and the beautiful Yaksha princess Qi Li, and I don't know if she finally understood what she was trying to say.

"This is the Condor King on the Divine Eagle Mountain, which I domesticated as an aerial mount, but it is too conspicuous in Yanjing, and it is generally not summoned. Ye Mansu explained, and flew on the back of the Condor King, followed by Feng Yizi.

The Condor King soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye flew to the top of the mountain, which was actually not very high, but the mountainside was full of dense forests, and it was impossible to see anything clearly at a glance.

The Condor King circled around the top of the mountain a few times, and suddenly plunged headlong. When he reached the top ten meters of the dense forest, Feng Yi only felt that the scenery in front of him had changed, how could there be any dense forest, and below it was clearly an open place that had been trimmed, with a courtyard built on it, and two mountain dogs were lazily basking in the sun outside the courtyard, and there were more than ten guards in the courtyard, thinking that they were protecting the ghost hand master Piru, and what kind of obstacle should be arranged in the sky, so that others could not find out that there was another mystery here.

"See the Pavilion Master. More than a dozen guards rushed out and respectfully saluted Ye Mansu who jumped down from the Condor King, Feng Yi swept it roughly, and found that the highest of these more than ten guards had reached the realm of a five-star holy war master, and the Treasure Pavilion was like a cloud.

"What about Master Piru?" Ye Mansu asked.

"Back to the Pavilion Master, Master Piru has been forging a sword in retreat for a month, and he has ordered not to disturb him. The most powerful guard replied, oblivious to Feng Yi's presence.

Ye Mansu nodded and said, "You guys are busy with yourself." ”

"It seems that it is unfortunate, are we going to go home?" Feng Yi said.

"No hurry, let's walk around. Ye Mansu said.

Feng Yi naturally put his arm around Ye Mansu's waist and walked towards the forest on the right, while the more than ten guards all looked straight at each other, and their eyes seemed to be popping out.

"Old ...... Boss, I'm not dazzled, the priest put his arm around the pavilion master's waist. One of the guards stammered to the most powerful leader.

The leader's eyes didn't move, and he scolded in his mouth: "Niang Xipi, Lao Tzu still suspects that his eyes are spent, how can this priest come out of the fierce man, I remember that last time a holy magician was disrespectful to the pavilion master, and the next day he folded his limbs and hung on the door of the magician's guild." ”

Ye Mansu snuggled up in Feng Yi's arms and came to a stream in the forest, which was lined with brightly colored wildflowers, which was very beautiful.

"The source of this stream is on the top of the mountain, it is cold and sweet, and it can beautify and nourish the skin. Ye Mansu squatted down by the stream, picked up a handful of stream water, put it to his lips, drank two sips, and chuckled.

"Such a god? Could it be that the source of the stream grows a treasure of heaven and earth?" Feng Yi also tasted it, it was indeed delicious.

Ye Mansu glanced at Feng Yi in surprise and said, "You guessed accurately, there is a cold jade grass growing at the source of the stream, which is a rare elixir." ”

"Han Yucao? Feng Yi shrugged, he didn't care very much, the five-leaf golden crystal grass that produced the medicinal spirit could stay in his space obediently, he really couldn't look down on the ordinary elixir of the cold jade grass, and it was useless to him.

(To be continued)