"Senior brother?"

Xiao Qingwan stepped forward and gently grabbed Feng Bo's arm, she saw that Feng Bo was a little stunned, so she came forward to ask and take a look.

Feng Bo came back to his senses, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he rubbed Xiao Qingwan's head with his other hand, and said, "What's wrong?"

"I saw that the senior brother was in a daze just now, so I asked the senior brother if he had something on his mind. Xiao Qingwan winked playfully and said, "If you don't have it, it's better, if you have it, senior brother can tell me." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Qingwan's red lips came to Feng Bo's ear, and his scorching breath spewed: "Senior brother, you know, women are the harbor where men dock, and they are the most suitable objects to talk to, with a broad mind, they can gently and delicately appease men......"

Feng Bo listened to Xiao Qingwan's words with strong hints, and his lower abdomen naturally gave birth to a trace of dryness.

The two have been together for so long, they are tired of being together day and night, and they don't know how to go, so they naturally know each other's little habits.

Although there was nothing wrong with Xiao Qingwan's words, the soft tone and fiery breath made Feng Bo understand what she wanted to do at once.

He smiled, lightly tapped Xiao Qingwan's forehead with his fingers, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "What a pestering little goblin, I can't feed it every day." ”

Xiao Qingwan leaned back slightly, removing the strength on Feng Bo's fingers, his posture was like a weak willow supporting the wind, extremely charming.

It gives a thrilling aesthetic.

She may not be the most beautiful, but she has the temperament of a young woman, but she is unique.

Those who eat the marrow and know the taste are the most beautiful scenery in the world after all.

Xiao Qingwan grinned and said in a coquettish voice: "I also want my senior brother to concentrate on cultivation." ”

"Hahaha......"

Feng Bo laughed.

For the two of them, the word cultivation has long changed its taste, and it is the most used boudoir whisper.

At this moment, Xiao Qingwan said it in front of a group of inner disciples, but it had a unique charm.

"Okay, then let's go back and work hard to cultivate!"

He hugged Xiao Qingjuan, didn't care about the dozens of people in the field, and strode away.

In place, a Wenmai disciple looked at their departing backs with a contemplative expression on his face.

After a moment, his expression perked.

"Senior Brother Feng is already so strong, and he still hasn't forgotten his efforts all the time, he is really a model for my generation! It seems that he is strong, but he is not born! If I have the same efforts as Senior Brother Feng, I will be much stronger today!"

Not only him, but the rest of the Wenmai disciples were also thoughtful.

"Senior Sister Xiao and Senior Brother Feng are really a match made in heaven, Senior Brother Feng is accompanied by a beautiful woman like Senior Sister Xiao, it is simply something I dream of, and I also want to have a virtuous help like Senior Sister Xiao!"

"Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate! If you have strength, you can have everything!"

"Senior Brother Feng is simply a winner in life!"

“.......”

The other side.

With Feng Bo's departure, the inner disciples gathered in the martial arts arena also slowly dispersed.

Jin Buting, who passed out, gathered dozens of people around him.

They didn't leave, and they stayed by Jin Buting's side with a sinking face.

Jin Buting was slapped by Feng Bo and did not know whether he was alive or dead, which was a great shame for Wu Mai.

Especially in order to force Feng Bo to accept the invitation to fight, they said a lot of cruel things in advance and mocked them for a long time.

Feng Bo didn't respond to any of those taunts, which made them even more unscrupulous to say some ugly things.

But now, all of their own ridicule of Feng Bo has been thrown back to themselves.

This is difficult for them to accept.

The previous carnival had turned into thorns in their throats, making them red-faced, and they were eager to find a sand pile to plunge their heads into.

It's a shame this time, it's really a big loss!

"By the way, Senior Brother Jin's life is not in danger, right? He is the only person we can find now who can fight against Feng Bo, the other senior brothers are either in retreat or wandering outside, our martial arts, we can't live without a town scene!"

An inner disciple had a calm face and asked the fellow disciple who knelt on one knee to check Jin Buting's pulse.

"It's not dangerous, but it's a very serious injury, and at my level, there's no way to heal it. ”

The man felt it for a long time, then sighed.

"Senior Brother An, you are already a five-grade pharmacist, can't you do it?"

Someone next to him frowned and asked.

The person who was called Senior Brother An sighed and said, "The Fifth Rank Pharmacist can only refine the Yellow Rank Pill! If you want Senior Brother Jin to recover quickly, at least you have to have the Xuan Rank Pill." ”

"What?

The inner disciples gasped.

"That's something that can only be refined by a ninth-grade pharmacist!" The young man surnamed An smiled bitterly: "The technique of Danding is divided into three grades, three grades in the middle, and three grades in the upper grades, I am only the middle three grades, and I can only refine the yellow-rank intermediate pills, and the most extreme ones are just the perfect yellow-rank intermediate and Xuan-rank pills, which are still too far away for me!"

"This ......"

The faces of the inner disciples were ugly.

"Actually, Senior Brother Jin's injury is not difficult to treat, the most important thing is that there is a strange force in his body that is constantly destroying, and I can't ...... with that thing."

Saying that, the young man surnamed An hesitated, a wry smile appeared on his face, and said, "It's better to send Senior Brother Jin to the elder quickly, if it's late, Senior Brother Jin will be half useless if he doesn't die." ”

"What?

The faces of the inner disciples changed drastically, and some even cursed.

"Damn the vein!"

"If something happens to Senior Brother Jin, won't Feng Bo be able to do whatever he wants to us after that?!"

"No, you have to ask someone to invite you senior brothers back, after all, even if Senior Brother Jin wakes up and recovers to his peak, he won't be Feng Bo's opponent!"

"Yes, that guy's strength, I'm afraid only those senior brothers can suppress it!"

"Our martial vein, we can't let Wenmai raise its head!"

"That's right! Once they retreat and endure this time, they will be able to go to the house in the future!"

These more than ten inner disciples reached a consensus in this way.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before we call back your senior brothers, do we also have to make some moves?"

Someone clapped their hands, so that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"That's nature!"

The crowd sneered.

"Senior Brother Zhang, just say it directly, who are we going to beat now!"

There is a temper tantrum and shouts directly.

"Heh, don't go far, the animals of the cultural context, aren't there two more here?"

The junior brother smiled darkly and looked at the two backs not far away.

"Them?"

After these martial arts disciples saw who it was, their faces naturally showed contempt.

"They're not worth mentioning!"