Chapter 23: Peerless genius or something, weak explosion 1
Regardless of the wind and rain outside, Feng Lingxi, who was cowering in the Feng family's own small courtyard, was devoting herself to a major matter at hand at this time, as for whether the people outside were pityful or ridiculed by the people outside, Miss Feng had no interest in caring about it at all.
Feng Lingxi, who had escaped into the small world of Chaos Sumeru, was getting carried away with the "Medicine King Danjuan" in his hand at this time, and when Kunmi said that he had something good to give her, Feng Lingxi didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.
When she looked up, she was defenseless, and suddenly the sky was spinning in front of her!
When the bedroom turned around and looked at it again, it was already a field of birds and flowers, and the vast grassland was everywhere.
"Hey! Woman, come on! Kunmi's lazy voice came from his ears.
There was a sudden sound of breaking the air next to her ears, and Feng Lingxi reflexively grabbed the thing with both hands extremely quickly and accurately, before she could see what the cold touch in her hand was.
'Smack'
A scroll flew through the air unprepared, and hit Feng Lingxi in the face who was still in the clouds and fog the whole time and didn't react!
Moment.
There was a hint of ...... in the air Stagnant.
Lying on the tree, Kun Mi sat up straight, and saw the girl catching the scroll that fell but did not completely fall to the ground with an expressionless face, and he pretended to be calm and delicate, like a demon, and there was a faint flash of panic under his face.
"Ahahahaha......" laughed dryly, and Kunmi's final laughter grew weaker and weaker.
Help me!!!
He really didn't know if this woman would get out of the way!
Feng Lingxi raised his eyes faintly, there was an incomparably clear reddish mark on his forehead and tears surging up from the physiological mist at the corners of his eyes, telling someone all the time how ruthless he was just now.
"Kunmi." Feng Lingxi whispered and repeated as if chewing.
Almost at the same time.
Kunmi's hairs stand on end!
This time it was his turn to see a flower.
Anyway, when he turned his head stiffly to look at a certain woman who was carrying him behind him, her face had turned black to the bottom of the pot, and even the hair hanging down her waist had a faint sense of terror and oppression without wind.
Kunmi showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said weakly: "Sister Xi, give me another chance?" ”
"Huh." A sneer rang out.
With a graceful arc crossing, Kun Mi, who was flying in the air, showed a serene expression, thinking that back then, he must have crushed this ugly woman who lost him twice without knowing the height of the sky!
But now......
It's just that it's not easy for people to live for a lifetime, so let's get by.
A few minutes later, Kunmi honestly crawled back, his expression still awkward, but he still apologized.
He cautiously looked at the marks on Feng Lingxi's face, the traces slanted down his forehead, the bridge of his nose and the corners of his eyes were obviously smashed, knowing that he was lost this time, he didn't complain about Kunmi, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, scratching his hair, and the whole little one looked a little listless.
Feng Lingxi sat under the tree, playing with the slightly cool round beads in her hands, and glanced up at Kun Mi, who looked like a little kid who had done something wrong and bowed his head to admit his mistakes, his eyebrows were slightly raised, but he didn't expect this little ghost to admit his mistakes very quickly.
She said lightly: "Next time, your ass will definitely bloom, I promise!" ”
The last one dared to call her face with something like this, but the bones were not preserved and turned into a puddle of corpse water.
If it weren't for Kun Mi's nervousness, it was expected that he was unintentional, Feng Lingxi would have clenched his fists at this time.
Kunmi subconsciously tightened the chrysanthemum, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
"What is this?" Feng Lingxi raised her hand, and the translucent thing in her hand was like a glass ball, and it was not big or small.
Speaking of formality, Kunmi also cheered up.
A smug smile appeared on her face, and she was just about to hum a bite of Feng Lingxi's mouth on her face, but she looked at each other and said honestly in the next second: "The inheritance rosary of the ancient medicine god." ”
Just finished answering.
The Kunmi people are also numb.
Why is he so honest? No, when has he ever been so obedient? The other party is still a little ant, and he was actually defeated under the eyes of others!