Chinese At this time, Feng Yichen and the others turned into a polite scholar after being disguised, and the others also changed their appearance, hid their breath, and walked on the street, listening to some things about Yao Qingchi and Yao Manjing from other people's conversations by the way. At this time, Feng Yichen, who was walking, suddenly attracted the attention of a man and a woman not far in front of him.

In front of him stood a man and a woman in front of the hotel on the side, apparently thinking about what to eat today. The two of them had their backs to Feng Yichen, and they could only see their backs.

The woman wore a three-panel gold treasure vase pattern rain flower brocade stand-up collar placket, a purple crane pattern scattered flower skirt that dragged the floor, and was embroidered on a burgundy background and woven gold brocade by Tilian. Jet black thick shoulder-length hair, a chic moon bun on her head, a braided cloud-shaped jade stone flower inserted in her light and slow cloud temples, an amber and lapis lazuli bracelet on her hand with skin like clotted fat, a half-moon water wave silk ribbon tied around her waist, a sachet hanging on it, and lotus soft satin satin shoes on her feet, but from the back, she feels that her whole person is fragrant and dazzling, as bright as the autumn moon.

Compared with this woman, what attracted Feng Yichen more was the man next to this woman. I saw that he was wearing a dark yellow gold brocade coat, with a yellow lychee belt tied around his waist, and his figure was as perfect as a tiger's body, and he was really handsome and chic from the back. However, it was this back that made Feng Yichen feel uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

Because the man with his back to him had yellow hair on the top of his head, and the hair was a little curly, although it was the back, the hair was thin, and the hair on the top was obviously gone. It was obviously very incongruous for such a man to stand with this woman. Especially his yellow body, which made Feng Yichen settle the thought in his heart.

"Little Tiger. Look at the man in yellow in front of you. Does he look like a mad dog?" But Feng Yichen still guessed his identity. At this time, the cultivation of the tiger spirit has reached the late stage of the heavenly beast, and according to the cultivation of the human race, it is the late stage of the emperor's small consummation, and he can transform into a human. At this time, he turned into a strong man and followed Feng Yichen's side.

"Well, it's more than a look, it's just a bald pug!" Tiger Spirit spoke in a voice that was not small, and the distance between the two sides was not too far. The voice reached the ears of the man in front of him very clearly.

The next moment, I saw the man's ears move, and then turned around with a swish, and then the yellow figure flashed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the tiger spirit, Feng Yichen saw this with both hands in front of him, grabbed the man's hand, and then looked up to see the man's appearance, at first glance, he couldn't help laughing. Laughing bent over, tears of laughter flowed out. Laughing forgot to grab his hand......

What kind of face does this man look like? The face is like a pig's kidney, a big nose without a nose bridge and the nostrils are almost spread out on the face, and in the mouth, the two lips obviously can't wrap the two fang-like fangs, only a pair of eyes are still divided on both sides of the nose, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a joke!

"Wang E...... & boy, who are you?How dare you laugh at Emperor Ben?!" Seeing Feng Yichen laughing, the man couldn't help but say angrily: "I think you're looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, this person had already stretched out an arm that was not too strong and grabbed Feng Yichen, but the next moment, he saw Feng Yichen's figure flash, easily dodging the blow, and then said softly: "Do you remember the Bodhi Zi back then?"

Hearing Feng Yichen's words, the person opposite suddenly froze his figure, he looked at Feng Yichen incredulously, his face was full of shock, and the next moment, he saw that this person suddenly came to Feng Yichen, leaned his head against Feng Yichen's body, and then slowly put his nose on Feng Yichen's body, and then sniffed fiercely. Not only that, but this person also raised his head from time to time, up and down, carefully observing Feng Yichen, and then his nose moved, as if he could get some breath from this.

This person's abnormal behavior naturally attracted attention on the street, this is where the Yao family's base camp is located, people come and go, and this person's actions make everyone can't help but dodge, as if they have encountered a plague god. The ensuing conversation between the crowd made the man look at him viciously. Of course, some people's words also made Feng Yichen almost vomit blood.

"Well, look at this man, what is he doing? like a dog!"

"No, he looks like a dog meets a bone. ”

"What, it's like a dog encountering a lump of poop, look at him like that, how enjoyable he is!"

"Wang, look at biting you to death!" This person was very angry, of course, there was also a trace of happiness in his heart, because he was a dog himself, but the person opposite was a real person, and he couldn't fight with Baba. However, his voice confirmed the fact that he was a dog.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but show disdain and disgust, and then they hurriedly dispersed. At the same time, this person also caught a trace of familiarity from the breath that Feng Yichen inadvertently released, and then this person slapped the back of Feng Yichen's head with a lightning speed!

This palm came suddenly and vigorously, with a whirring palm wind, slamming towards Feng Yichen. And Feng Yichen had already been prepared, and he had already dodged before this slap came, and at the moment when his body took off, not far away, Ji Hansheng, who was wearing a hat, rushed over from the side like a bolt of lightning, and flew up and kicked at the man in yellow.

The man was shocked when he saw this, and the purple aura of the old man wearing a hat in front of him knew at a glance that this was a person who was an emperor's cultivator, when did such a person follow Feng Yichen? Why didn't he know anything? What did he miss in the past ten years? What kind of experience did Feng Yichen have!

These thoughts were quickly suppressed by Ji Hansheng's lightning-like offensive, and the man's heart was extremely shocked, his cultivation was not as good as this person, so he had to resist hard. Fortunately, ** is strong enough, but he can't die for a while. And Ji Hansheng didn't make a ruthless move, but he tested his intentions a little. But I can't stand it like this!

When the figure retreated, he couldn't help but turn around and shout for help at the woman in the long skirt: "Lady, don't you want to watch me be beaten to death by this little madman?" )

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