Chapter 13: Beauty Like a Scorpion (8)

Feng Aojun looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

The former Feng Aojun was obedient, and when he was bullied, he would only swallow his anger to resolve it. So at this time, Luo Tianjie felt that it was normal to see Feng Aojun silent.

His doglegs laughed together: "She's drowning dumb." โ€

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, and he dares to grab a man with Miss Nangong, but he can't do it."

"People also want to get ahead."

"That ugly thing, if it is โ–กโ–ก put in front of me, I will not want it. How could Young Master Qin really take a fancy to her. โ€

"That's it, ugly ......"

All kinds of insults are coming and coming, and they are so familiar.

Feng Aojun just listened quietly, without any expression on her face.

"Alright, alright, don't say any more." Luo Tianjie interjected and said, "Wait a minute, she is so ashamed that she will go to the lake, who will take my mother's medicine." โ€

"That's right, go up the mountain and pick thousands of threads for Mrs. Luo to make medicine, and if you can't come back, you will be killed." The dog-legged leader Wan Chuan said viciously.

Qiansiti, the divine flower of the Emperor of Heaven, actually made medicine for a mortal, and her tone was not small.

The corners of Feng Aojun's mouth raised a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Tianjie asked sharply.

Feng Aojun glanced at Luo Tianjie and said, "Okay, you wait." โ€

This simple sentence made Luo Tianjie and the others look at each other for no reason, and the air around them seemed to be instantly cold.

Feng Aojun turned to leave. Take your time, she won't let one go.

Feng Aojun walked for a while before Luo Tianjie came back to his senses, he cheered up, restored his boss's momentum, pulled Wan Chuan and said, "Go follow her and see what tricks she does." โ€

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The mountain wind blows the clothes and hunts, and Feng Aojun stands against the cliff with an open heart.

The Wanye Forest under the cliff was covered by a deep white mist, and it was impossible to see everything in the forest clearly.

Because of the deep fog in this forest, it is called a maze forest by the villagers, and no one dares to enter the forest without permission. And two years ago, the fog in the forest was even thicker, and for some reason, ordinary people couldn't get close to this forest at all.

It's almost uninhabited.

Feng Aojun took a few breaths of fresh air, adjusted his breath, turned around and jumped on a big stone behind him, grabbed the vine that hung from a big tree next to the stone, and then swayed up, and grabbed the other one.

Then, accelerate the ...... Palm strikes, leg splits, grabbing, stabbing, slashing, powerful moves, and after a round, Feng Aojun stopped, with a satisfied smile on his face. She didn't have to try too much, she already knew she was still in the modern age.

That's great!

This small body will no longer be bullied.

The cool mountain breeze made people feel refreshed, Feng Aojun stretched her waist comfortably, but her expression was suddenly stunned. On the other party's cliff, a white shadow stood.

The man's robe was wide, and he was blown by the mountain wind, and the blue sky became a curtain for him, and the corners of the robe were undulating like waves, like clouds floating in the air.

In this way, the blue is bluer, and the white is purer.

This is just a distant fixer, but because of the stirring of the mountain wind, it is a vivid life, because of this stirring, it makes people feel like Mount Tai for him.

He stands still, but it is like a painting that makes people linger.

Just as she was fascinated by it, the white shadow suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Because, no one can see the direction in which he disappeared.

Feng Aojun was shocked, and couldn't help but wonder if she was dazzled.