Chapter 844

She put her arms around his waist, her cheeks buried in his arms, smelling his smell.

It's not that they haven't been separated, but it's the first time that she thinks about this man.

Just because, before the man came here, he specially told her.

It was the sentence "I will come to you soon" that upset her.

She has been waiting for him, but he has not come to her until now.

"You're late."

She rubbed her head in his arms. Her soft voice was tinged with light complaint. Does he know, because of that sentence, she has been waiting for him?

Long Zixuan rubbed her hair with his hand. In a low voice, she said, "I'm not good. I've been waiting for little feather for a long time. However, I prepared a gift for little feather to make amends."

And gifts?

Feng Yu stretched out his head from his arms, and dyed a shallow smile between his eyebrows and eyes. His eyes looked at him like water, and said something unkind.

"I'll see what it is first. If I don't like it, I'll punish you."

"Of course," long Zixuan said confidently, "the gift I prepared for Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu will like it."

Ji Yan and Jiang Chuan look at long Zixuan and Feng Yu, who are close to each other. They know something, but they can't accept it.

Is the woman in the mouth of a man who looks like a God really this woman?

I can't believe it.

One is gorgeous and beautiful, and the other, at best, is not attractive. Such a combination is really some I can't describe it in words.

Two people look at each other, both from each other's eyes to see a thick disbelief.

But I also know that if this man is really this woman's man, then they are less likely to persuade her to help take care of the young master.

Before also said Fengyu no man to ginger Sichuan face inexplicably burned up, there is a kind of hot feeling.

He didn't expect that face slapping would be so fast. He just said that if this woman was plain looking and kind-hearted, there would be no man.

Who knows, as soon as he finished speaking, other people's men came out to fight in the face.

So, does he want to steal now?

After thinking about it, Jiang Chuan still decides to leave now. He looks at Ji Yan and gives him a wink. They have been working together for a long time, and they have some tacit understanding.

After receiving Jiang Chuan's meaning, Ji Yan nods to him, and they turn around to leave.

"Stop..."

At this time, the demon's low voice suddenly rang from behind. It was not cold, but they could not help but feel a chill in their hearts. Subconsciously, they stopped.

"Who told you that the women in this seat don't have what men want?"

Long Zixuan put his big hand on the back of Fengyu's hand, pressed her in his arms, raised his chin, and looked at the two men not far away.

At first, it was not too much, but he just didn't allow anyone to say anything about his little feather except good words.

Jiang Chuan and Ji Yan can't help shivering again. This man seems to be better than the young master in his aura and appearance. No wonder they can't lift their heads in front of him.

When they think about it, they seem to have an impression of him, too.

On the day of the trial, the man stood in the group of disciples, so conspicuous that he even caused a great disturbance. He was more popular than Shaozhu.

Many female disciples around him were peeping at him, and they also looked at him, but at that time he was too far away, and he was just a figure in the back, so they didn't see him clearly.

No wonder so many disciples are looking at him. They really have capital.

Ji Yan turned around and said with an unnatural smile, "this elder martial brother, Jiang Chuan never talks. He didn't mean to offend this elder martial sister. Please forgive me."

He is also a disciple of tianwu Xuanzong. If Ji Yan had to call his elder brothers and sisters long Zixuan and Feng Yusheng, it would be reasonable.

Moreover, this kind of address can also draw close to each other. It can be seen that Ji Yan is very good at speaking.

Jiang Chuan had a lot of ideas in his heart, but looking at long Zixuan's gorgeous and excessive face, he said that he didn't dare to say anything, and his face turned red. He also looked a little unnatural.

Long Zixuan's eyebrows and eyes were stained with dangerous breath, and his lips were tickled with a smile. His deep eyes looked at them coolly and said, "can't you speak? Huh? I think that those who can't speak are dumb. "

Since you can't talk, why talk like a gossip? It's noisy.

And who are the brothers with them? They deserve it, too?

Ji Yan and Jiang Chuan are silenced by a sentence from long Zixuan. They don't mean that, but the man deliberately misinterprets them.

Can they explain?If you don't know how to speak, it means that you don't have the skills to speak. How can you become a mute?

Well, it's right to say that dumb people can't speak.

Two people want to explain, but also due to the strong aura of long Zixuan, they dare not say a word more, a kind of submissive appearance.

This let Feng feather see some funny, just that thick eyebrow big eye of guy, to her time but horizontal very.

Now to the Dragon purple Xuan, how suddenly so good? It's like the tiger turned into a cat in an instant. There's no temper at all.

Sure enough, the villain still needs to be grinded by the villain. Does he also smell that dragon Zixuan is worse than him?

With a sneer, she raised her chin and said, "well, you two can go away."

Continue to stay, in addition to hinder her eyes, is to disturb her and dragon Zixuan two people world.

After nearly ten days apart, she has a lot to say to long Zixuan. There's no reason to let the two guys waste their time here.

When they heard Fengyu's words, they felt like they heard the life-saving edict. They couldn't help but dye a layer of joy between their eyebrows and eyes. They nodded to long Zixuan and Fengyu and said yes. It was a greeting.

Then, he turned around and left without looking back.

Jiang Chuan's speed is almost the same as Ji Yan's, and I don't know how he can bear the pain in his chest.

Long Zixuan frowned for a while, but he didn't say anything more. These two men were just scared. They were not guilty to death.

So it's no use keeping them.

Besides, the little feather has already let them roll, he can't brush the face of the little feather.

Feng Yu looked at the back of their hurried departure, and mourned for Jiang Chuan for a minute. Then he reached out and touched his nose and said, "are we two wolves?"

As for walking so fast? She didn't forget that one of them was hurt a lot.