Feng Aojun looked at the mountains and sighed and said, "It's a pity that I don't know the method of claustrophobia, death, it's too cheap for her." ”

"I have." The man smiled lightly, and his handsome face was a little ill-intentioned.

Feng Aojun looked at him in surprise, but the joy turned into embarrassment: "Hey, I don't have any money, and I'm not a beauty, why do I want you to ......?"

"Don't forget it." Men are impatient.

"Yes, I want." Feng Aojun hurriedly replied.

The man's gaze as he looked at her was a different color. Feng Aojun coughed, and said in a clear voice, "I want that method of amenorrhea." ”

The man raised his wrist, and a transparent bubble the size of a broad bean suddenly appeared, and he gently pinched it between his fingers. In the bubble, a bug-like thing wriggled and wriggled.

"What is this?" Feng Aojun's body was a little goosebumps.

"Amenorrhea cup." The man's fingers were slightly loose, and the bubble flew towards Feng Aojun, "Slapped into her eyebrows closely, and the cup will enter her meridian door and be claustrophobic for life." ”

Feng Aojun stretched out her hand, and the cup fell into her palm, floating lightly, and she hid it in the space.

"Thanks, I'll take my leave." Feng Aojun returned the fist salute with pride, "There will be a period later." ”

"In a hurry to reincarnate?" The man said lazily behind her.

"Huh?" Feng Aojun turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

A lilac bubble appeared in the man's hand, and as soon as he sent it, he flew towards Feng Aojun: "Crush it when you run for your life, it's an enchantment." ”

The enchantment is undoubtedly a golden bell jar, and no one can hurt her. Ahem, although the man is indifferent on the outside, he is delicate on the inside.

Feng Aojun happily accepted it and hugged his fists again: "Thank you for your kindness, see you next time." ”

The man smiled faintly: "Are you really in a hurry to take revenge and slowly climb Wanshou Mountain?" ”

Feng Aojun smiled suddenly, she was indeed excited by the amenorrhea cup, forgetting that she was under the deep cliff at this time. She turned her head and smiled, "Do you want to give me your mount?" ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to ride." The man scoffed.

That's the truth, even the first-level demonic beasts dare to provoke her as a waste material, not to mention Zizun's mount, it's strange if she doesn't tear her apart.

"I'll give you a cloud." The man said ramblingly, a ball of purple light shining between his fingers, "However, I gave you too many things, and I will be paid this time." ”

Feng Aojun shrugged, a hint of helplessness: "I have nothing." ”

"You have that thing."

Feng Aojun's eyes were dripping, what she had at this time was only her own ...... Body!

Stunned by the man, under the temperament of Lang Lang, he actually harbors a heart that takes advantage of people's danger?

"Your name." The man seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and smiled coldly.

……

Big brother, it's a shocking thing to say at one time.

"I ......" Feng Aojun's eyes turned and smiled mischievously, "My surname is Seventh Sister, and I am known as Seventh Sister." ”

The man was stunned at first, then hurriedly raised his good-looking eyebrows, and said with a little surprise, "It's a coincidence, my surname is also Seven, my name is Lord, and I am known as Seventh Master." ”

Feng Aojun's face suddenly had black lines!

Seventh sister, seventh master, this generation is suddenly two generations apart. Why didn't she call Grandma Seventh just now?

This is cheap, and it is given away for nothing.

There was a smirk smile at the corner of the man's mouth, and there was a little less coldness, which made the peerless face like a hazy moon, and a trace of intimacy rose.

The purple light formed a cloud at Feng Aojun's feet, supporting her to rise extremely quickly. Before he could say anything, the man's figure had disappeared into the mist.

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Revenge will be avenged1

In the twilight, the Yuelai Inn is brilliantly lit and full of people.

Dressed in beautiful mage robes, the Nangong clan patrolled around the inn. In the evening, it began to drizzle and the ground became wet.