Feng Zidu actually half-understood why he didn't invade with all kinds of poisons, and he just shook his head when he heard this, indicating that he really didn't know about this matter. Jing Ling sneered a few times, and when he looked at Feng Zidu's face, his wonderful eyes flowed, and he said lightly: "If you don't want to say it, don't I know?" After several rounds of encounters with Fengzi, she already knew very well that the human character in front of her was very aggressive, unruly, and unruly, and the more you pressed him tighter, he was more and more like no one in front of him.

Jing Ling's eyes rolled a few times, and he approached Feng Zidu, Wan Er smiled, and asked leisurely: "You can tell me about it, but I have to look good?" Feng Zi was stunned, not knowing what gourd this little witch actually contained in her stomach, and couldn't help but stay for a moment. Jing Ling is in the prime of life, her skin is as white as ice and snow, and one of her big eyes is particularly black and white, which is really a beautiful embryo. Jing Ling saw a hint of fear on Feng Zidu's face, sighed softly, but then asked, "What are you afraid of?" I'm here to ask you, is my sister more pretty, or am I pretty?"

Feng Zidu secretly said in his heart: "Actually, you two sisters are both equally good-looking, but ......" Thinking that Jing Ling has always acted viciously, so the means are even more unguardable, and Wu Li can't help but shudder in the ground, and he suddenly hesitated for a while. Jing Ling's eyes were like electricity, how could Feng Zi escape her eyes with a slight change? When he saw it, his face turned cold for a moment, and he said coldly: "It turns out that I am in your eyes, but I must not be as good as the surname Ruan." Hmph, is it because you once came to that bamboo house, and the two families were undressed?" Fengzi was just embarrassed when he heard this, Ruan Yue had to take an acupuncture to heal himself that night, but who knew that he was looked at by this girl, and he always misunderstood.

Jing Lingfei glanced up and down at Feng Zidu, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Who do you think you are? Fengzi thought, "I didn't ask you if you look good or not." Seeing Jing Ling raise his hand and only call, he hurriedly twisted his neck and turned his head sideways to dodge. Jing Ling slapped his palm into the air, and happened to see Feng Zidu's thick black hair flashing in front of his eyes, and he was immediately angry, and scolded viciously: "I have to see how good you look!"

Feng Zidu didn't see Jing Ling taking the opportunity to play powder on top of his head, and thought with a wry smile: "This little witch still comes to fight without saying a word." Alas, I don't know who will marry such a cunning and arrogant woman in the future. He tried his best to move his swollen tongue, and hissed, "Miss Jing, I must not be ......" At this moment, he felt that the top of his head was suddenly hot, and a hot pain pierced his heart, accompanied by a loud sound, and a scorching smell penetrated his nose.

Jing Ling next to him clapped his hands and laughed, and said: "You are a very attentive person, eating the pot and looking out of the pot, hooking up with three and four, attracting flowers and grass everywhere, and always refusing to settle down." Now it's okay, God can't see it after all, and he wants to turn you into that monk. After saying that, he stepped back and took two steps, and sat down in front of Feng Zidu, smiling and looking up, looking gloating.

Feng Zidu only then came to understand that Jing Ling actually secretly used a method, and he actually burned his hair all over his head without realizing it. Fengzi was furious, only to feel that the pain on the top of his head was even worse, and he was whirring loudly, and he expected that the fire must be extremely fierce, but at this time, his hands and feet were tied tightly against the tree, and he could not move for half a minute, and he could not put out the fire. Fengzi had to scold while shaking his head desperately.