Chapter 210

The voice of dragon Zixuan demon is light, even with a shallow smile, can't hear any anger at all, but it makes Fengyu feel creepy, even the scalp can't help tightening up.

She shrank, swallowed her saliva, bit the bloody lip, and said in a low voice, "master, I don't have one."

"Nothing?"

Dragon Zixuan suddenly stretched out his hand, white as jade thumb pressed on her bitten lip, and rubbed it hard. He half narrowed his eyes, looked at her coldly, and said in a low and dangerous voice, "didn't you forget what I told you? Or didn't you have a private meeting with a man? Well

Fengyu's lips were hurt by him, and her brows were wrinkled. She had no doubt that her lips would be rubbed off by him.

Feng Yu can't help but cry out. She looks up at long Zixuan with some fear. She can't help but step back and says in a timid voice, "master, I always remember your warning. I didn't have a private meeting with beimingchen. You believe me."

"What's your explanation for that scene?"

Long Zixuan's eyes looked at her coldly and said with a sneer, "little feather, you won't forget that I asked you to come to me at sunset today, will you?"

Feng Yu's lips opened, but suddenly she couldn't say anything. Yes, master asked her to go to him at sunset today, and she also promised. How could she forget everything after meeting beimingchen?

She looked up at the sky. It was almost three quarters past the end of the day. It was more than two hours since sunset. No wonder Master said he had been waiting for her for an hour.

One hour is two hours.

And she and the North dark night Chen, unexpectedly entangled more than two hours? Beimingchen, patience is really good enough.

"You don't remember."

Long Zixuan's eyes on her face darkened a little, and even his breathing became heavy. He suddenly sneered and said, "little feather, you are really good."

With that, he left with a wave of his sleeve.

"Master..."

Feng Yu looked at his left figure in amazement, opened his mouth and yelled, but the purple black shadow didn't stop, and soon disappeared in her sight.

Ah, master is really angry.

Feng Yu sighed and walked towards the purple bamboo peak.

*

in the twinkling of an eye, the upsurge caused by the contest gradually cooled down, but the word "Yun Fengyu" swept the whole Haoyuan Empire and became more and more popular.

At this time, when other people mention Miss Yun San, they will no longer spit on her face and say that she is born with waste materials and can't practice. Instead, they will talk about her legendary deeds of how to attack senior disciples with adoration and passion.

Fengyu seems to be the second of yuelingyan and another legendary woman in the Haoyuan empire. With the status of apprentice of the dragon master, she is in the limelight for a while.

The palace of the general of the imperial capital.

When Yunhong first heard the news, he couldn't close his mouth. In recent days, the officials who came to celebrate were breaking the threshold of the general's mansion, and the gifts he sent were almost unable to fit.

As long as you think of the envious and envious eyes of your former colleagues, Yun Hong can't help but feel comfortable. His granddaughter really gives him a long face. She's the daughter of that naughty boy.

"Yun'an, go and send a message to the eldest young master and the third young lady, and say, I'll let them come back some time these days." He was holding a cup of tea in his hand, smiling at the housekeeper standing on his side.

There are still eight days, that is, the day of smelly girl and hairpin. It's a big day. A woman's life is no more than once. His smelly girl has suffered so much from snacks. This time, he won't hurt her.

Therefore, he has already started to prepare a month in advance, and now he is almost ready. Therefore, it's time for smelly girl and Yixuan to come back these days.

The housekeeper nodded and said respectfully, "OK, master, I'll do it now."

"Well, go ahead."

Yunhong waved his sleeve and sent Yun an away. He couldn't help laughing again.

This smelly girl, who didn't know to give him a breath in advance, defeated the first place of the senior disciple without saying a word. Didn't she know that his old man's endurance was limited?

Suddenly hearing the news, she was not afraid that he would be a little too excited to accept it? She's not afraid of his sudden death. It's really unfilial.

However, the girl of his family is really powerful. Ha ha, even compared with Zhan Tian's smelly boy, it's no less. It's God's blessing.

Compared with Yun Hong's full face, Bei Ming Hao of Haoyuan college has a gloomy face.

At the time of junior disciple competition, he was in a coma on the spot by Yun Fengyu. It was five days after he woke up.

He was in a coma for five days, but the College changed dramatically. No matter where he went, he could hear others talking about the ugly eight. When he mentioned the name of the ugly eight, he was also excited to worship.He was surprised at the performance of those disciples. After a casual inquiry, he found out that the ugly eight not only won the first place in the junior disciple competition, but also bravely challenged the senior disciple.

However, she actually won the challenge, which is subverting everyone's understanding.

As a junior student, she went to challenge senior students and won the competition. She became the first one in the competition. This is a miracle that never happened in ancient times.

Beiming Hao can't believe what he heard, but all his disciples are talking about it, so he can't help but believe it.

How could it be? How could that ugly monster suddenly become so powerful? What did she eat? That's what changed her?

After gradually digesting the shock, Beiming Hao began to love his spirit sword.

The spirit sword was given to him by his father when he entered Haoyuan college. Although his rank was not very high, it was given by his father after all, so he always regarded it as a treasure. Unexpectedly, it disappeared that day.

Beiming Hao looked at the bare hilt in his hand and sighed. His low mood was beyond words.

The blade disappeared in front of his eyes, but he didn't know how it disappeared. He couldn't hold back any more. Suddenly, there was a light in his mind, and Beiming Hao suddenly thought of a possibility.

Is the reason why his spirit sword became like this related to that ugly eight monster? Beiming Haomou son can't help but squint, gradually fell into meditation.

*

zizhufeng.

Fengyu is in a low mood and lies at the window of longzixuan study. Looking at the purple bamboo outside the window, she has been in a trance for three days. She has never seen her master again.

Three days ago, after the senior disciple competition, she met beimingchen on her way back. She was pestered by him and angered Shifu. Shifu was angry and disappeared.

For three days, she had been waiting for him in his study, just to explain to him clearly, but she couldn't even see the shadow of master. Even Chixiao and ChiYan disappeared together.

Fengyu's heart is stuffy. She doesn't know why things are like this?

Soon she became irritable again, because she found that her mood had changed more and more recently. No, it should be said that she found that Shifu could affect her mood more and more.

No matter who is angry or what, she can ignore it. But now that master is angry, she seems to be very upset, too, with a heavy heart.

Feng Yu's brow is wrinkled, which is not a good phenomenon. Is it true that, as Qingmang said, she has feelings for Shifu, and she likes Shifu?

After this consciousness came out, Fengyu's heart missed a beat, but soon she shook her head and denied it. No, it was Shifu. How could she like Shifu?

She doesn't have the bandit idea that the world's strong are respected. She grew up in the 21st century, which is a civilized country. She has not forgotten the most basic morality and ethics.

"Woman, what are you thinking?"

Qingmang's voice rang softly. Fengyu didn't know why she was guilty. She coughed a few times, and then said, "no, I'm wondering if you can untie my platform."

"Is it?" Qingmang said suspiciously, "but why do I think you are guilty?"

"Guilty, how long are you?" Feng Yu bit his teeth and said, "you are guilty. Can you untie my platform? I'm going out today."

"Dare to say you didn't think of anything, ha ha," said Qingmang with a sneer, "don't you know that I have untied your platform?"

Feng Yu's face and all her emotions suddenly stagnated. She began to run her spiritual power. Sure enough, she found that her spiritual power was surging, very smooth. She was embarrassed for a moment, and didn't know how to answer Qingmang for a long time.

"Oh, are you thinking about longzixuan?" Qingmang's voice asked aggressively.

Fengyu immediately shook his head to deny, she how dare to admit ah, if she dare to admit, how can this green mang teach her.

She closed her eyes and said, "well, I admit that I was thinking about things just now, but I was thinking about the way Phoenix Palace is run, and that's exactly what I thought." Speaking of the last sentence, she magnified her voice to enhance her confidence.

"You cheat me," Qingmang said with disdain, "thinking about the management mode of fenggong, will your mood fluctuate so violently? Forget it. I won't listen to you. You can go to whoever you like. I don't care about you. "

Fengyu is stunned. Why is Qingmang so sure that she must be thinking about Shifu? She gritted her teeth and argued for herself, "I, I didn't..."

Her voice was obviously weak, but Qingmang seemed to be completely silent after finishing that sentence, so he didn't respond after her weak words.

Alas

Feng Yu sighed. What happened to her? It seems that she needs to adjust her mood, otherwise, sooner or later, she will be in conflict with Qingmang.

Qingmang is also for her good, so it's time for her to think about Qingmang's words.Slightly raised his head, he saw a dark purple figure and came back tired. He had evil eyes and evil eyes. His gorgeous face was as gloomy as water. Behind him were Chixiao and ChiYan in red robes.

Master?

He's back?

Disappeared for three days and finally came back?

Phoenix feather eyes across a touch of joy she didn't know, not long ago because of Qingmang's mind suddenly collapsed, she quickly stood up from the window, opened the door of the study, a gust of wind ran out, she stood in front of him, looked up at him with happy eyes.