Chapter 365: Red Luan's Tent Warmth

Chapter 365: Red Luan's Tent Warmth

Zheng Feng felt that the future was covered by a fog, vaguely impenetrable, with a hint of mystery.

Attachment will produce obsession, simply let go, follow the will of your heart, let you suffer in any way, I will cut it with a sword.

I figured it out in my heart, brushed away the dust, and suddenly my thoughts were clear, my mind was refreshed, and my mood was on a higher level.

Hey!

Just approaching his small courtyard, Zheng Feng found that in his room, there was an extra breath of life.

The candle flame flickered, and an orange light shone out, driving away the darkness in the room.

Zheng Feng released his divine sense, and with a slight sweep, he found a familiar aura, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

Gently pushing open the door, a slender figure sat next to the candlestick, charming and delicate, even the candlelight was eclipsed.

Maybe it's fate, what should come will come after all, after Zheng Feng saw Cai'er, he knew that all this would be faced sooner or later.

"One hundred and fifty-six years, every day and night, the slave family is thinking about the husband. ”

But the slave family never expected that after the husband came to the Central Domain, he did not come to the slave family, but participated in the martial arts competition of Sister Hanyan. ”

Ji Youhua complained like a deep resentful woman, looking at Zheng Feng's gaze, full of tenderness and sweetness, and at the same time mixed with a trace of resentment.

"A lot of things happened back then, and the reason why I didn't come to see you was because I had to suffer. ”

Zheng Feng didn't hide much from Ji Demon Flower, and roughly talked about the changes that happened in the Northern Regions.

"In this case, my husband was saved by Sister Hanyan?"

"That's right, I lost all my cultivation back then, but fortunately I met her. Zheng Feng's eyes were full of tenderness, this is the power of fate.

"Since it's a life-saving grace, can't you repay it with other ones, do you have to marry her?" Ji Youhua said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hanyan and I are in love, not to repay the grace of saving lives. Zheng Feng said solemnly.

Ji Demon Hua is smart and clever, and from Zheng Feng's words, she naturally knew the result for a long time, but for a while, it was difficult to accept.

After all, the two had already made an oath before dating, and now they suddenly inserted a person, and it was inevitable that they would have some guilt in their hearts.

As the heir of the Ji family, Ji Demon Hua has a very noble status and is a stunning beauty in the Central Domain, so it is inevitable that she will be a little arrogant in her heart.

The husband she fancied was naturally reluctant to share it with others, so she wanted to persuade Zheng Feng.

"Since the husband said so, what is the slave family?" said Ji Youhua with some anger.

Zheng Feng is not a cowardly person, and he will naturally not give up lightly about what he believes in his heart.

Seeing Ji Youhua's posture as a little daughter, she seemed to be coquettish to her husband, coupled with the charming and charming appearance on her face, her heart immediately moved.

With a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, he strode forward, hugged Ji Demon Flower, and said very domineeringly: "Are you...... Naturally, I am Zheng Feng's woman. ”

Ji Demon Flower was suddenly attacked by Zheng Feng, feeling the masculinity of the other party's chest, and her delicate body suddenly became soft.

"Husband, please have mercy on the slave family. ”

Ji Demon glanced at Zheng Feng, and suddenly his face was discolored, and he was charming, Rao is Zheng Feng's mood was profound, and he was also a little unbearable.

Looking back and smiling, she is talking about this kind of natural charming, red-faced and trouble-like stunning demon girl.

Zheng Feng hugged Ji Demon Flower horizontally to his chest, walked to the bed in a few strides, and gently put Ji Demon Flower down.

"Husband, don't you still have to participate in the competition tomorrow?" said Ji Demon Hua Jiaojiao, laughing and trembling.

"Out of the way!"

Although it is said that three wives and four concubines, and a harem of three thousand, it is the exclusive right of the emperor, but the monk is leisurely and free, and he does not have so many constraints.

Although Zheng Feng is not a romantic person, he is also a lover of personality, dare to act boldly, and will not evade his responsibilities.

Suddenly, the candle flame was extinguished, the tulle was lightly covered, the red luan was rolling, the dragon spirit and the tiger were fierce, lingering and compassionate, and the house was full of spring.

It is a wonderful taste, and it is not enough for outsiders.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining, shining on people's bodies, with a warm feeling.

Luoshui City

In the Northwest Arena, there are already a lot of people at this time, especially after the opening of the Jubao Building, there are even more people who pay attention to this competition.

Last night, under Zheng Feng's vigorous "persuasion", Ji Demon Hua finally untied the knot and reluctantly accepted Luo Hanyan's existence.

The white-haired referee came to Zheng Feng and the three of them again and began to explain the rules of the competition.

"The three of you compete against each other, and whoever wins two games is the champion. ”

Zheng Feng's eyes froze, that is to say, he had to defeat both Fu Sick Tiger and Jiang Hanyu in order to become the champion.

"The first game, the sick tiger!"

The referee still took out a small wooden plaque engraved with the name of the sick tiger from a small wooden box, and slowly chanted.

The other hand also reached into the wooden box, fumbled for a while, and then slowly withdrew.

"Versus ...... Zheng Feng!"

As the referee finished reading, Zheng Feng and Fu Sickhu flew into the ring, and the two faced each other from a distance, bowing slightly.

Because of the opening of the Jubao Building yesterday, the spectators in the stands were immediately divided into distinct camps, each with their own supporters.

"The sick tiger will win!"

In the surrounding stands, there were bursts of cheers, and in the opening of the Jubao Building, the odds of the Sick Tiger were also the lowest, and it was clear that everyone thought he could win the championship.

Compared with the large number of supporters of Fu Sick Tiger, there are few people who cheer for Zheng Feng, and the gamblers who press on him are just trying their luck, and they don't really believe that he can win.

In the ring, although the sick tiger was weak, he looked weak and untouchable.

But at the beginning of the competition, the spirit of the whole body was immediately revealed, like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain, with a fierce and majestic momentum.

According to the situation of the previous battle, Fu Sick Tiger was very sure that Zheng Feng was a physical cultivator, and his physical strength was very strong.

The most important thing in fighting with physical cultivation is to distance yourself and eliminate your opponent from a distance.

The sick tiger is a way to specialize in controlling beasts, and with the support of spirit beasts, the other party can't get close at all.

"Fu Sick Tiger, it seems that your support rating is quite high. ”

Zheng Feng said with a smile, he was in a good mood, after this competition, I am afraid that those who support the Sick Tiger will have the heart to die.

The spirit beast ring on the wrist of the sick tiger quickly lit up, and five gems of different colors shimmered with different lusters.

"I carefully observed your battle process before, even Gao Peng's Twelve Dark Heavenly Gate Great Array couldn't help you, I knew that you were a strong opponent. ”

With a solemn look on his face, Kan Kan continued: "Others only know that you are a body refiner, but I know that you must still be hiding your strength. ”