Chapter 142

Beimingchen looks at her and doesn't say a word for a long time. He shows his attitude that he refuses to answer her two questions.

Feng Yu blinked. Can't you say? Is it that serious?

She squatted down and sat on his side, snorted and said, "if you don't want to say it, I should reconsider whether to save you. After all, you don't seem to be good for me now. Besides, I just fell down from such a high place because of you. It seems that I can't suffer for nothing, or I'll cut you."

She reached out and took out a dagger from her arms. Of course, it's not jiutianzhuxie blade. It's so evil. What if she sucked him dry?

Although she didn't like to see him, she didn't want him to die like this. Of course, he was so abnormal that jiutianzhuxie blade might not be able to suck him, but she still didn't want to take risks.

This is just an ordinary dagger. Fengyu patted his face with the dagger. The evil voice said dangerously, "you say, where is this knife? Oh, this face looks so good. Would it be a pity if I cut here carelessly? "

Ah, of course, she just scared him. Isn't it a pity to ruin such a perfect face? It's not her, but it's OK to have a look once in a while.

But she seemed to belittle the courage of beimingchen. He didn't seem to see that it was a dagger. His picturesque and exquisite face didn't even fluctuate. She just looked at her faintly and said coldly, "my king broke through in the forest. He was disturbed and devoured by the spirit power."

Is that an answer to her later question?

Phagosome? That's backfire. He was backfired by the spirit power, so he became what he is now?

Fengyu herself has been eaten by the spirit power, so she naturally has tasted it. Moreover, she heard that when the high-level friars break through, they can't tolerate any interference from the outside world. The higher the realm, the higher the requirement of absolute quiet environment.

She looked suspiciously at beimingchen and doubted his realm again.

However, she laughed unkindly when she thought that he was attacked by the spirit force. "It's hard to be attacked by the spirit force. Alas, I say you are the Lord. How can you break through the forest without finding a quiet place when you break through?"

Beimingchen closed his mouth again.

Meow, meow

"Master, it's almost dawn. Let's get out of here."

The dark spirit stood near them and called. As soon as it reminded her, Feng Yu finally had a sense of time. She looked up and saw that the horizon had begun to turn white in the distance. She had been out for so long. If she was known by Nan Shu Yuan, it would be time to roar again.

She moved her eyes to beimingchen, but saw that he was looking at the dark spirit. Fengyu almost immediately thought of the original thing. Her face immediately pulled down and sneered, "beimingchen, do you feel surprised to see it finally fall into my hands?"

Beimingchen didn't understand what she was saying. Shouldn't this cat be in her hands? Why is he surprised?

He frowned, cold voice through the silk weak way, "this king is in the accident, you actually contracted it."

Feng Yu snorted and didn't speak. In her opinion, he was giving something to please his sweetheart by accident. It suddenly came to her hand.

Of course, he was not surprised. Maybe beimingxue told him that she robbed the dark spirit, so in his heart, she was a robber.

But he seemed to forget that it was hers.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she felt. Her heart seemed to be pressing a stone. She simply didn't want to think about it. She stretched out her leg and kicked beimingchen with no control. "Can you go?"

Beimingchen shook his head and said, "I have no strength."

He doesn't seem to mind him kicking him, of course, but he doesn't have the ability to change the situation now.

"It's really troublesome. How can I have nothing to do with you?"

Fengyu grumbles irritably, then puts away the dagger and goes to help him, but when he sees his messy hair and dirty clothes, his irritability is gone.

She helped him sit up, wrapped around him, untied his hair band, and helped him arrange it with her fingers, then tied it with the hair band.

So a see, as expected not so disorderly, Feng feather satisfaction for oneself ordered a praise; she stretched out her hand again, not light not heavy pat off the soil on his body.

She felt that she was really more and more towards the direction of the old man. She would look at him at this time, and her heart was soft. Ah, she was really full.

Looking up, I saw his handsome face stained with dust and blood. I really want to ignore him, but it's half done. Now, is he really OK?

Feng Yu sighed and took out a handkerchief from his arms to help him wipe off the dust and blood on his face. She didn't do it lightly, but beimingchen didn't mind.

A pair of dark eyes quietly looking at her, the bottom of the eyes gradually has a kind of strange light, but Fengyu didn't notice.Until many years later, she thought that if she could detect his change at this time, she would never help him even if he was taken away by wild animals in front of her.

It's a pity that once the gear of fate turns, it can't be rewritten any more. Of course, this is later, not to mention.

After wiping him clean, Feng Yu looks at his handsome face and worries. His temperament is so unique, and his appearance is so handsome. After she takes him back, how can she explain his identity to Nan Shu Yuan?

Of course, both Nan Shuyuan and Yang Shaofeng are the sons of the marquis. It's also possible that even though he is low-key and almost mysterious, they know him. What should she do?

After thinking about it, Fengyu takes out a bottle of medicine and pours it in the palm of her hand. Beimingchen and dark spirit look at her suspiciously. They don't know what she wants to do.

"Close your eyes."

Fengyu looks up at beimingchen and says something. Although beimingchen doesn't know what she wants to do, she closes her eyes obediently. Fengyu reaches out her hand impolitely and wipes his eyes and cheeks, then draws back her hand.

That peerless and beautiful face is now black, completely unable to see the original appearance, Fengyu satisfied with the hook lip smile.

Meow, meow

Dark spirit curiously looking at this scene, can't help crying out, meow, how amazing, how does the master do it? It's amazing.

"Let's go."

Fengyu orders the dark spirit, and then holds beimingchen up. Beimingchen's eyes are still cold and dark. He doesn't know what Fengyu has done to him.

It's also possible that even if he knows, he won't care.

It's easy to come here, but there's a burden on the way back, so Fengyu has a hard time walking. When she goes back, it's already very bright, and the sun is beginning to rise.

From a distance, I saw Nan Shuyuan and Lei lie sitting together around the fire. They didn't know what they were talking about. No, it should be Nan Shuyuan who kept talking, but Lei lie just listened quietly.

Yang Shaofeng, ye Qian, Li Xing, Jiang Yan and Qiu Su sit together, only Ji Yuwei, sitting alone, seems to be isolated.

She was the first to find Fengyu. When she saw that Fengyu was holding a person, she was surprised, and then she laughed full of calculation.

"Younger martial sister Yun, you disappeared in the middle of the night. How did you pick up a man and come back?"

After hearing her words, the rest of the people looked over and found that when they were leaning against the phoenix feather, everyone looked strange.

"Xiao Fengyu, who is he?"

Nan Shu Yuan comes to Feng Yu's side, but his eyes aim at Bei Ming Chen. It's strange that this person's breath makes him feel familiar. But the black face is not the one he knows.

The North dark Chen light swept south special margin one eye, then moved the vision.

Phoenix feather holding him to see south special margin, way, "last night I came back, found something lost, went out to look for, who knows met this person, he was injured, I also bad, so I brought him back."

"Did you really get it back?"

Nan Shuyuan murmured, and Jun's face was full of disapproval. Occasionally he swept north to Mingchen, and his eyes were full of disgust. Feng Yu wanted to kick him, sir. This is the ancestor. If you dislike him so much, you will be miserable.

"Nan Shuyuan, help me put him on the ground quickly."

Feng Yu opens his mouth. Although Nan Shuyuan is not happy, he also comes to help with a tight face. However, before he meets Bei Mingchen, he realizes a chill to the bone.

He turned his head and saw that the man's eyes were frightfully cold. He had no doubt that he was warning him not to touch him. If he dared to touch him, he would freeze to death.

South special margin whole body hit a shiver, why this look in the eyes, with that person so similar?

"What are you doing? Help. "

Feng Yu's angry voice rang in his ears. Nan Shu turned his head and just wanted to stretch out his hand, but he noticed the terrible cold. He bit his teeth and took back his hand. He glared at Feng Yu and said, "don't help."

With that, he walked away and sat down around the fire. Fengyu saw his appearance and gave a strange cry. This guy has always been obedient. What's the matter today?

Is it hairy?

"Younger martial sister, let me help you."

Yang Shaofeng and ye Qian also gather around to watch beimingchen. With a smile, Yang Shaofeng wants to stretch out his hand. Then, a stream of danger floats up from the bottom of his heart, and his sweat can't help standing up.

This is his body's instinctive response to extreme danger.

So this time, where does the ultimate danger come from? This man? Yang Shaofeng pursed his lips and stopped his hands in the air, neither stretching nor withdrawing.

Nanshu yuan looks at his stiff appearance from a distance and laughs unkindly. After laughing, he looks at beimingchen and what kind of monster is xiaofengyu picking up? How could it be so terrible?Feng Yu turns his head and sees that Yang Shaofeng hasn't moved for a long time. A strange idea suddenly arises in his heart. The performance of Nan Shu Yuan and Yang Shaofeng is so abnormal that they don't have anything to do with this man, do they?

Otherwise, she can understand that Nan Shuyuan is off-line, but elder martial brother Yang is very reliable. He said he would help. How could he not move? It's definitely this man.