Nie Teng stands in front of the horse and looks at the Phoenix nine sitting on the back of the horse. When the eyes pass the little boy's face in front of her, his expression moves.

"What's your business?" Feng nine looks at him, cold voice way: "get out of the way."

"Where are you going? I'll see you off. " He said, in a hard voice.

"Thank you very much As soon as the voice fell, she pulled the horse rope, caught the horse's belly, and passed him.

He stood still and looked at it quietly, until the figure disappeared in the sight, and then he took back his eyes.

"Master, do you want us to take her back?" Suddenly the man in black came to his side, and the words just came out, but Nie Teng swept a glance.

The man in black was startled. He quickly lowered his head and retreated. He did not dare to look directly at his eyes. He was retreating. The corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of him walking on the sword, following the Phoenix nine from afar.

Seeing this, he was stunned, but he could only keep up.

On the main peak of the college, a white figure looked at the red clothes and white horses from afar

As for Ouyang Xiu, he was defeated before he even met Feng Jiu's clothes in the first World War. He had to recognize him as a master. This made him angry and inspired his cultivation heart. He had planned to go back, but his defeat in the World War I made him bury his heart in cultivation, but he didn't go back.

"What do you think he's doing? He's been with us. " Laobai walked with his hooves and looked back at Nie Teng, who was far behind. He was very puzzled.

The human mind is difficult to understand. As the crown prince of Qingteng, Nie Teng still wants to forcibly occupy and marry its master as the side imperial concubine! That scene made blood spatter three feet. I didn't expect to follow the master now. I don't know what I want to do.

"Go your way and leave the rest alone." Feng nine said, reaching out, from the space to feel a fruit to hand to the side of the small Yama: "for you to eat."

The little guy closed his eyes and leaned in her arms. Without even looking at it, he said, "don't eat."

"You little boy, your mouth is very picky." She didn't like it. He didn't eat it. She ate it herself. However, the little guy leaning on her arms did not decide from time to time, either turning his head or moving off, or adjusting his sitting posture.

"What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable to sit? " She asked as she ate the fruit and put her arm around his waist to prevent him from falling off his horse.

"Why do you go around having sex?" He suddenly opened his eyes and asked, a delicate face at this time is full of distress.

"Ah?" Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment: "flirting? I don't have one She has no spare time.

"No? So how did this guy come along? And what about that little white face? I don't think he's looking at you right. " Like a husband who overturned the vinegar jar, he held on to it.

However, if he is an adult man, he looks fine, but he is a little bit of a man. It sounds like he can't help laughing at the look on his face.

"You have a lot of business to do! Tell me, are you really only three or four years old? " She was full of suspicion, and thought that a child of three or four years old was more refined, and could not be so refined?

"Those people look bad."

He frowned and pursed his small mouth. When his face darkened, he always gave Feng Jiu the illusion that the child in front of him was the guy of the Lord Yan.

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