Chapter 62: You Sent It Yourself

The scorching heat subsided, and Feng Fei and Jiayu got up from the ground.

Because of the physical exertion, I am really hungry now.

She just sat opposite Jiayu, flashing a pair of soul-seducing eyes: "Brother Jiayu, I'm tired and hungry now." You're going to feed me. ”

That's what she did on purpose. Obviously, no matter how tired you are, you can eat with your spoon. But she was going to make it look like this.

"Good. I'll feed you. ”

He picked out some food that hadn't yet cooled and fed it to her. Looking at the soft appearance of her cheeks, her heart was soft.

this night.

The two of them were lying on the same couch.

Feng Fei fell asleep again.

She dreamed of people falling one by one in front of her eyes. The smell of blood spreads.

She dragged her bloodied body to her knees in front of a hideous Buddha statue, and quietly vowed: "If there is an afterlife, he will be slaughtered." ”

When the words fell, the person in the dream also fell.

is obviously dreaming, but Feng Fei really empathizes with these feelings. That kind of pain spreads endlessly in the bottom of my heart.

When she woke up, she found that Gayu was wiping her sweat with a handkerchief.

"Scarlet, you're having nightmares again. ”

Feng Fei took off the silk handkerchief in his hand and put his face on her palm: "Brother Jiayu, if one day I forget my original intention, you must remind me." ”

Although she often talks about the past, it has nothing to do with her. But those empathetic dreams really scared her a little. She was genuinely worried that one day she would no longer be able to control her heart.

"Good. ”

After saying this, Gayu lowered his head.

He was also afraid. I'm afraid that when I really have it, I won't have that position.

In the second year of the Apocalypse, the 19th day of the third lunar month.

The Ninth Prince's wedding. Emperor Apocalypse personally went to the wedding banquet to sit down. In the eyes of outsiders, that posture looks like a brother and a brother.

Feng Fei originally planned to go to the wedding banquet scene to make trouble. But after thinking about it, forget it. It's just that some people from the rivers and lakes were invited to toss in their own name.

Rao is like this, and the rumors related to Fengfei in the entire Apocalypse Country are still spreading. Those people are saying that Feng Fei is jealous, of course, it is not just that she is jealous. Scolding and everything. All of a sudden, the reputation of the evil woman of Fengfei was known to almost the world.

The third day of the wedding feast.

Feng Fei went to the Temple of Killing God.

The ink evil has been waiting there for a long time.

Probably because he knew that he wanted to teach Fengfei kung fu, he deliberately did not wear wide sleeves. Instead, it was replaced with a close-fitting jet.

"Master, you wear it like this, it makes your figure look better. ”

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, but still full of evil spirit. It's tempting enough.

Mo Xie tied up the loose hair with a hairband in front of Feng Fei, and then asked, "How good is it?"

Feng Fei ran over and touched his body with his own hand, obviously looking like he wanted to perceive the other party's figure.

"It's so good that I want to sleep. ”

She's just flirting with her. The words are a little frivolous, and the actions are a little debauched. Everything else is fine.

"Don't think that if you praise the deity twice, the deity will lower its requirements for you in a while. Let's go, the deity will take you to the Thorn Forest. ”

He's going to get serious.

If you want to practice kung fu well, you have to get hurt.

And the best way to improve kung fu is to put people in a difficult situation.

Mo Xie tailor-made a training venue for Feng Fei.

"Scarlet, do you see? You go straight to the Colosseum in a moment. Kill those two leopards and you'll be able to come out. If you can't kill that leopard, you'll always be there. The deity will be watching from the sidelines. Make sure you don't get eaten by those two leopards. ”

Hehehe......

My master and father are so good that they let me fight with a leopard to show him.

"Master, does it have to be like this?"

Mo Xie casually sat down on the stump next to the Colosseum, shook the folding fan in his hand, and knocked a melon seed: "If you have any objections, or feel that there is a problem with the method of the deity." Go out directly, don't send it. ”

Feng Fei took a breath and flew directly into the Colosseum with light skills, and directly fought with the leopard.

The leopard wasn't just wild and untamable, it was obvious that someone had taught it.

Feng Fei's body was scratched by the leopard's claws, and there were many scars. Still, she didn't back down.

Mo Xie watched from the sidelines. Through her figure, it seems that she also saw herself when she was young.

He poured himself a glass of wine. The liquor is in the throat and is somewhat bitter.

It took Feng Fei two and a half hours to hunt the two leopards. When I came out, my feet were empty. The brocade robe on his body was also tattered.

"Master, the apprentice did it. ”

Mo Xie put the melon seeds in his hand back on the plate, and immediately said, "It took two and a half hours this time. The next time you come back, you'll have to cut it in half. ”

Fengfei: Good Nima.

"Yes, Master. ”

"Apprentice, come here. ”

He beckoned to her.

Feng Fei hurriedly walked over, even if it was clear that he was too empty now. But it can only be done that way.

He pressed her wound, "Does it hurt?"

"Yes. ”

Nima. The ink beast is really not human. He didn't rub salt on her wounds, but deepened her wounds.

"You know. If you really fight against the strong, two and a half hours is enough for the other party to kill you. Also, you told the deity that you could learn Kung Fu from the Gayu language, so why did you come to find a teacher?"

Mo Xie is quite self-aware, and knows that he is not better than Gayu in kung fu.

"Because it's absolutely impossible for Gayu to throw me in and fight a leopard. But you will. ”

Her words succeeded in making Mo Xie unhappy.

"Not only will the deity not throw you in and fight the beasts, but they will also eat your tofu when you are hurt. You may even have to add another bunch of scars to your wounds. The deity is so bad, so ruthless. ”

"Yes, my master is bad and ruthless. But I can still feel that you treat me differently. You've helped me, and you've never actually hurt me. So, in my heart, I really regard you as a master. To put it mildly, if one day I really stand tall, I will never forget you. I will protect you. You are also the person I care about in my life. ”

This person is a bit of a beast, but compared to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, it is really much better.

"You still want to protect the deity, you still want the deity to protect!" the corners of Mo Xie's mouth raised.

He knows Feng Fei. I know that this person is ruthless and not a good person. But because of this, her words made her happy.

"Yes, yes, yes, so Master has to make me stronger, so that I can help you when there is danger. ”

She needs a lot of love, and she is willing to give love for what she loves.

"Hmph, although your words are in line with the deity's wishes, the deity still wants to take advantage of you. You sent it yourself. ”

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