Chapter 753

Fengyu had been muddled to sleep in the past, but this scream is too shrill, too seeping, she was woken up.

She opened her eyes powerlessly, turned her head to look at the past, then saw Wule rolling on the ground in great pain, turning over and over, with a sharp scream in her throat.

She frowned, looked up at Si Ming and said, "Si Ming, what did you do to her?"

"Nothing."

Si Ming saw her wake up, the corners of her lips hooked up again, the whole body's dark and cold instantly faded, leaving only endless charm.

"Why, does the little master want me to let her go?"

Feng Yu weakly shook his head, weakly said, "no, you are at will."

This woman so tosses her, she is how virgin, just can beg for her to Si Ming?

Besides, Si Ming did it for her. She was pleading. She didn't know what to do.

What qualifications does she have to plead?

Moreover, longyi's life and death are still unknown. How can she plead for the Snake Girl?

"That's good."

The smile of Si Ming's lips is deep. In fact, he always knows that his little master is not a good man.

How can she plead for a woman who has hurt her.

However, he just likes the temperament of the little master.

Compared with those kind-hearted but self righteous women, stupid women who always make trouble for men and don't know what to do, his little master doesn't know how much better.

"Ah, Si Ming, you are cruel, you are cruel, you are so cruel to me..."

Wule screams even more miserably. The person who hears the sound is numb. Fengyu turns her head in Siming's arms and sees that the part above Wule's waist is gradually changing.

Gradually Become that soft if boneless, belong to the snake's body, in a twinkling of an eye, her whole body into a huge purple snake, crawling on the ground.

Feng Yu's eyes were just a moment's surprise, and soon calmed down. The snake girl was originally a snake, so even if she completely became a snake, it was no surprise.

Even if Wule turns into a snake, its body size is still very considerable. It is half a meter thick by sight, and its two eyes are the size of fists.

That pair of vertical pupil full of hatred looked at Si Ming, seeping voice way, "Si Ming, our thousands of years of affection, you actually for a lowly inferior creature, hurt my spirit root, I will not forgive you, will never forgive you."

There was a faint boredom in Siming's eyebrows and eyes, and his voice said coldly, "Wule, I don't have any affection for you, it's just your wishful thinking."

After a pause, he continued, "as for you saying that I hurt your spirit root, you destroyed her body first. It's just a punishment for you. Your injury is not serious. With your qualifications, you can recover completely after a hundred years of meditation. OK, you go."

Finish saying words, he is the palm moves again, blocking the boundary of this space, then thoroughly disperse.

Then Fengyu saw the fierce battle of dragon and snake in the river. She could guess that dragon was a good one.

as like as two peas, the snake was the one who took her away that day, and was called the wind of the witch, because his tail was the same as the tail of that male snake.

"Little master..."

"Sister..."

As the border dispersed, two voices sounded one after another.

Then, a snake and a dragon will be incomparably tacit understanding of the separation, a dragon toward phoenix feather.

But aware of the smell of Si Ming, he stopped at three meters and bent down, just as the younger generation saw the elder. He said respectfully, "Si Ming emperor."

Although the prince had already told him about the strange relationship between Siming emperor and his wife, he was still excited to see the legendary overlord.

The division Ming light looked at him one eye, then drew back the line of sight, a pair of completely don't put a dragon in the eye of appearance.

Longyi has no idea. Of course, even if he has an idea, he doesn't dare to show it.

Although there is only one word difference between the great emperor and the imperial realm, there is no difference between them. As a monk of the imperial realm, it is estimated that the great emperor Siming can kill him by blowing his breath.

If you don't reach that step of cultivation, you can never imagine the horror of that step.

He looks at Fengyu with his eyes. When he realizes Fengyu's weak breath, he doesn't worry. The emperor Siming holds her in his own hands, which is enough to show the weight of the little Lord in the heart of the emperor Siming.

The great Siming will not watch the little Lord die.

The only thing that embarrasses him is that if the prince knows that Siming takes advantage of the little Lord, he will be angry and want to kill him.

However, even if he wanted to stop the great Siming, he couldn't do it.

"How are you, sister? Shall I take you back? "

Wuxingfeng has changed into a half man and half snake, crawling on the ground, white hands gently stroking Wule's snake.Wu Le closed his eyes and didn't say good or bad.

But she has been angry with you for so many years

Si Ming gave a light smile with a slight coolness. He looked at Wu Xingfeng and said, "I forgot to tell you that this time is just a lesson. If you dare to hurt her next time, I don't mind sending you to hell."

Hell, ah, it's still the plane of his Siming.

Wu Xingfeng clenched his fist tightly. If his cultivation gap was not too big, he would like to swallow up this arrogant and shameless man.

"Go away..."

Si Ming scoffed at Wu Xingfeng, as if he could see through his deep thoughts at a glance, and spit out cold syllables in his red lips.

Wu Xingfeng's body trembled, and his tail entangled Wu le. As soon as the light flashed, it disappeared.

Phoenix feather light of draw back line of sight, voice is cool way, "Si Ming, who is sorcery music?"

Who is Wule? Nature is witchcraft.

Si Ming laughed and said, "it's not important people. Little master, you are seriously injured. I'll help you to have a look first."

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "no, I'm ok."

"Really?"

The Mou son of Si Ming you green looks at her suspiciously, obviously have some cent don't believe.

Feng Yu nodded without hesitation and said, "really, you can put me down."

Even if something happened, she didn't want to be held in her arms by Si Ming all the time. A man or a woman, no matter how simple the relationship is, should not have too much physical contact.

Besides, longyi is still watching.

Seeing longyi, she can't help thinking of longzixuan. Then, her heart is a strong and uncontrollable guilt.