Chapter 242

Take the tiger cub and sneer: "does your boss look like someone else? A good spirit can live to kill others! "

Said, Feng dance turned around and left.

Wind Xun opens his eyes, and looks at the back of Feng dance after she leaves How do you think the fire is so heavy?

Wind Xun pushed the door and entered, and saw their king sitting in bed, as if he was wandering outside the sky.

Out of the blue?

When their boss is going to be distracted? It's really strange.

Feng Xun went up and sat on the pier where Feng dance had sat in front of the bed, dragging his chin with one hand, staring at the king Linyuan in a flash.

When the king Linyuan came back to God, he saw the wind Xun sitting in front of him, and his eyes narrowed half as soon as he came in? He didn't find out?

Wind Xun up and down the look of the king Linyuan, see very carefully.

The king Linyuan carelessly glanced at him: "what do you see?"

Is it Is the wind Xun seeing the signs? The king was in the abyss, and the subconscious rubbing was on the lips, where there seemed to be a surplus of temperature.

Feng Xun eyes shining bright: "Fengwu medical skills are really famous ah, just so treatment, king boss your face looks like a lot."

"Cough --" junlinyuan was choked by the wind Xun, which made the appearance of heaven and earth very complex.

Feng Xun was in a hurry: "you are OK, boss? It's not that girl who was Fengwu who broke it, right? How did she treat you? I asked her to go -- "

stop!" The king was in the yuan and coughed.

Feng Xun turned back: "king, really don't need me to go to Fengwu to come?"

The face of the king Linyuan was light: "No."

"Oh." Fengxun came back and sat in front of the king's edge, and looked at him again.

Jun Linyuan did not have a good temper of his a glance: "what is the problem?"

Wind Xun touched his chin: "did you get distracted just now? What are you thinking? "

The face of the king Linyuan was a little gloomy.

Fengxun said it is right. Just now he really became distracted. What came to mind was the gentle face of Feng dance with a low head This feeling, very strange, but the king Linyuan but subconsciously resist.

For the cultivators who take the top of martial arts as their ultimate goal, junlinyuan does not like this kind of things that will distract themselves distracting thoughts.

Fengdance is a wisp of thoughts.

"You're not thinking about fengdance, are you?" Feng Xun looks at the king Linyuan with interest. His eyes are shining: "Hello, king, do you dance to Feng..."

"No!" Always angry does not form in the color of the king Linyuan, suddenly black face, eyes of the angry stare at him, the face is very ugly.

Feng Xun is very bored to feel his nose, and he is disappointed immediately.

Alas, originally thought that the king would be interested in Fengwu, who knows that there is no, so smart and beautiful girl, like her so difficult?

But thinking of Feng dance that body was abandoned cultivation, Feng Xun shook his head: "also, Feng dance has not been repaired at all, king boss, how can you like her? I think too much, alas, poor Fengwu girl. "

The king Linyuan silently looked at him, his eyes deep and far

Feng dance angrily snatched the tiger cub, holding it all the way to their own home.

On the way, the tiger cub in fengdance's arms has been observing Feng dance with her cute and ignorant eyes. She is angry all over her body. She immediately shrinks her body, dare not make a little noise, and it looks cute and lovely. The cute people are all turned.

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