A certain Feng hooked his lips and smiled, half of his body was already stuck in the crack of the door, and it was not for Hu Qi to open the door, and he couldn't close the door. He lowered his head and looked down at Hu Qi, who was much shorter than him: "'Hu' is the surname of the Sand Fox clan?" ”

The Sand Fox clan only has an aura in the human world, and it is not a very powerful existence, let alone remembered.

In the fairy world, the Feng clan, the mother clan of heaven and earth, was able to summon the 'Hu' clan, which immediately made Hu Qi ecstatic.

Nodding desperately: "Exactly, exactly!" ”

Feng Gu immediately smiled, raised his eyebrows and said: "The perseverance and boldness of the Sand Fox clan are in the same line, no wonder the Seventh Girl looks so aura." ”

just said it casually, so that Hu Qi's original sense of worship for the phoenix dove was like a spark burning the prairie and out of control!

She was already leaning against the wooden door in shame, and there was still strength to slam it back.

Qing Wei rolled her eyes, only to feel that such a teammate was too dragging her feet, and she was speechless.

Without Hu Qi's guard, Feng Jiu easily pushed the door open, brushed a rainbow robe, and hung down obediently behind his back with three thousand ink silks, the whole person was bright and bewitching, like a proud red peony.

He stepped in openly. smiled at Qing Wei, who was still sulking, and said, "Wei'er, I've come to see you for my husband......"

"-Look at your grandma!" This dead roast chicken is still shameless!

Qing Weishun picked up a wooden table and smashed it at the phoenix!

The phoenix dove was neither panicked nor annoyed, and the moment the wooden table approached him, he was cut in half by the purple bamboo bone fan, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

Qing Wei was even more angry when she saw it, she threw all the cups, teapots, and large and small ornaments at the phoenix!

Don't smash other places specifically to smash your face!

"-Knock!"

"Knock, knock!"

Such a landing sound made Qing Wei feel weird, she looked sideways, looked at Hu Qi with a shocked face, and when she turned around again, the whole person was not good.

The phoenix dove just stood in place, impartial, unfazed, with a calm smile on his face, and his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed into a line. The moment she looked at him, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said reluctantly:

"Wei'er ......"

The teapot and teacup all shattered against his head, and the porcelain slid on his face, and the notches ran down his smooth skin one by one.

The tea was still a little hot, and it landed on her cheek, burning his face red.

Some broken trinkets were inserted into the pigeon's head, scattering his entire bun.

Qing Wei gasped, completely unable to imagine that the phoenix dove, who was clean and loved beauty, would stand there.

She had expected him to move forward shamelessly, to cut through all the thorns and thorns, and to easily dodge everything she threw at her, but he didn't hide from him, and just stopped where he was.

Qing Wei forgot to breathe, she stared at the person in front of her with wide eyes, and she still held a table leg in her hand that was not thrown out.

And the phoenix dove looked at her silently as well, and on her long, curly eyelashes was a mist stained with drops of tea, and at the moment when he trembled, the droplets of water rolled down from above.

Like a silent tear.

He was still so calm, as if he would never be hurt, "Wei'er, are you better?" ”

Suddenly, her chest was clenched tightly, desperately clenched, not to let her breathe as uncomfortable, she looked at him, and roared: "-Feng Dove, why don't you hide!! ”

"Click".

The table leg in her hand fell.

Qing Wei had long forgotten the reason for her anger, and took three steps forward in two steps, hugging him fiercely into her arms.