Chapter 223, the young boy is pregnant with spring
"Of course not." Lin Qianlou hurriedly stopped his angry senior brother, "It's just that I do have something to say to my fellow Daoists, and I hope that Daoists will give me this opportunity." β
Feng Qingli looked at the people who were gradually gathering around and chuckled.
"Okay, if you have anything to say here."
"Here?" Lin Qianlou was embarrassed, "Otherwise, we will still ......"
"Love to talk, don't bother me if you don't want to talk." Feng Qingli's expression sank in an instant, "What, what's the other thing that is unsightly?" β
"Okay, you don't know what to do......"
The senior brother who was stopped suddenly was not stopped, and he rushed up and wanted to touch Feng Qingli.
They clearly understood in their hearts that in the territory of the demon clan, they naturally would not do anything with demon cultivation, but they would do it with others...... Not necessarily.
Feng Qingli indifferently raised the long sword, and on the sword body, the spark burned slightly.
She can see that one sings white face and the other sings red face, which is entangled with herself.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence, Lin Qianlou couldn't stop her here, and the senior brothers of the Spirit Beast Pavilion over there came.
Since you dare to do it today, isn't it determined that the demon clan will not stand out for the human race?
So, where there are people, there will be strife.
Moreover, the strife of the human race is far worse than that of the demon race, which is disgusting.
But she is now a pure demon clan.
Those people couldn't recognize her as a demon, which was normal.
Luan Niao is not a demon, in a sense, she is half a divine beast.
Moreover, who is serious about the demon clan rushing to the sword?
But the wind is green and glassy, not serious.
It doesn't matter why these people are entangled with themselves, it's all over if they fight.
The sword aura is awe-inspiring, and the fireworks are chaotic.
The monk who rushed up was blind to the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, and was thrown out by Feng Qingli with a sword like a scumbag.
The wisps of fireworks also wrapped around his slightly fat body, burning the magic robe on his body.
Showing the breasts is unsightly.
Feng Qingli staggered her eyes and almost couldn't help laughing.
"You-"
The man first pointed at Feng Qingli and was about to scold, until he found that he was completely naked in front of everyone, and then he consciously hid behind the people in the Spirit Beast Pavilion, and his face was as swollen as a pig's liver.
The human race cares about these things very much, but the demon race is born naked and does not have such a strong sense of honor and disgrace.
What's wrong with being naked?
That's it, just cover it with fur.
"Up!"
Feng Qingli paid special attention to Lin Qianlou, and the dark color that flashed in the person's eyes was clearly seen by her.
It's really ill-intentioned.
I just don't know what those people in the Spirit Beast Pavilion are going to do to her if Feng Qingli is really a personal cultivator.
Lessons are lessons, but if she has to be entangled for a long time, she will not be in the mood and will not be happy.
"I want you to dare to do something to the demon cultivators of the Luanniao clan in our territory of the Yu clan."
Feng Qingli condensed his true body into a virtual shadow and showed it behind him, and the bird spread its wings, and for a while, many feather clans trembled and had an urge to crawl on the ground.
A hundred birds are just phoenixes.
W, what is this?
The people in the Spirit Beast Pavilion hurriedly withdrew their hands, and a few of them fell to the ground and ate a mouthful of ashes, and those who were restrained were holding magic weapons and moving in mid-air, making people look so funny.
Who would have thought that this female cultivator who has no demonic energy on her body and is in a hurry with the sword is a luannia!
You don't fly with wings?
"It's Lord Qingli!"
"Lord Qingli!"
Those little demons sensed the familiar aura, and rushed to Feng Qingli's side with a flutter, looking at this tense atmosphere, how could they not know what was happening.
The little luanniao in the lead crossed his wings and roared: "You people are bold in cultivating life, and you dare to do something to Lord Qingli!" β
"That's it! We're going to tell Lord Sky to drive you out of the Demon Clan! β
"That's Lord Qingli......"
Many of the demon cultivators present didn't know Feng Qingli, and now they were publicized by a few little demons, which can be regarded as making Feng Qingli leak his face in front of the important.
Feng Qingli retracted his true body and fell to the ground, and glanced coldly at the group of people opposite: "Get out." β
Now, no one dared to talk nonsense, and left the scene of the crime in a hurry.
Really, disgraced.
It was Lin Qianlou, who glanced at Feng Qingli deeply when he left, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
A group of little monks in the foundation building period don't know where they got the courage to rectify these in the territory of the demon clan.
Being troubled by these people, Feng Qingli completely broke off the interest of wandering around the city, looking at the sun gradually sinking in the sky, Feng Qingli simply led a few little demons back to the clan land.
That night, Feng Changkong came to her.
The demon clan does not rebuild the etiquette of the upper bloodline, and the way Feng Changkong and Feng Qingli get along with each other over the years is more like friends or peers, seeing that the wind is coming from the sky, Feng Qingli just took some spiritual fruits that the Luan Bird clan likes to eat and put them on the table, and asked, "Why did you come to me at this time?" β
Feng Changkong glanced at the spirit fruit: "I heard a little demon report that someone is making trouble for you today." Don't worry, the troublemakers have been kicked out by me, and they won't come to the demon clan again. β
Feng Qingli held the teacup and paused slightly: "It's okay, the demon clan doesn't welcome the human race who likes to make things like this." β
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"This tea, is it the last time the three elders went to the human race to bring it for you?"
Feng Qingli: "Yes." β
It's half an hour again.
"I heard that Qingqiu has newly grown a very unique tea tree, why don't we go and see it together?"
Feng Qingli finally raised his head: "Qingqiu? β
Feng Changkong looked quite uncomfortable: "Huh...... That's right, Qingqiu. Rest assured, it's true! I'm specificβ"
"Feng Changkong, why did you come to me today?"
Feng Changkong seemed to be a little aggrieved: "You used to call me Brother Changkong." β
Feng Qingli: "......"
That's a disgusting name...... She didn't call it that a long time ago.
Thinking of Feng Changkong's vision since she transformed into a human girl, Feng Qingli suddenly had a terrible guess in her heart.
This demon who has been widowed for thousands of years, can't it be Sichun, right?
However, at her age, she still seems to be a little hairy child who hasn't grown all her hair in the demon clan, right?
This wind is long and the sky is very punishing.
No, she had to get rid of it.
"I've experienced a lot of things today, and I'm a little tired." Feng Qingli got up to see off the guests, "As for going to Qingqiu...... I've been quite busy lately, so I'll talk about it later. β
Before Feng Changkong could react, he was pushed out of the house by Feng Qingli.
Then close the door, set up, and do it all in one go.
Feng Changkong: "...... I haven't said when I'm going to Qingqiu. β
This sluggish face, how can there be half of the big demon who appeared on the stage and said, "Little fox, behind you, but the blood of my Luanniao clan".