Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 323: Young Master Mei Yuyi


  "Stupid boy. Master is Tianzun, how could something happen so easily."

   The familiar voice was a little tired, but Feng Xingying felt relieved.

   Great, master, it’s still there.

   Even if she is not alive, even if she is just a sword spirit, she is the person she respects most in Fengxingying.

   The big rock in his heart fell, and Feng Xingying could finally faint with confidence.

   Before fainting, she seemed to see a white shadow approaching her.

  ……

   Qin Molin hurried back to the Tongtian Pavilion and went straight to the Star Palace.

   There was only a pool of dried blood. In the air, Feng Xingying's familiar fresh and light scent merged with the **** smell, which seemed to warn him of everything that had happened here.

   "Xingying!" Qin Molin enveloped the entire Star Hall with divine consciousness, and there were traces of Fengxingying.

   "It must be him!"

   Only those who have successfully collected the Star Stone and are recognized by the Tsutenkaku can freely enter and exit the most mysterious Star Hall in the Tsutenkaku.

  In Dali Kingdom, apart from him, Qin Molin, there is only that person.

   Qin Molin did not dare to hesitate any more, and hurried to Jubao Pavilion.

The building of    Jubao Pavilion, towering into the clouds.

   But Jubaoge’s business only reaches the sixth floor.

   Above the sixth floor, there are no more stairs going up.

   Someone has tried to use the flying spirit beast mount to forcibly rush up to find out, but no one succeeded. It is said that there is a barrier there.

   As for the scene on the towering attic of Jubao Pavilion, no one knows yet.

   Of course, Qin Molin is not in this list. He is a frequent visitor here, and this enchantment has never been his blocking.

   The dark figure of the Mo Jade Lion King, with the black cloak of Qin Molin hunting the wind, went straight into the sky.

   "Mei Yu, come out for me!" Qin Molin didn't care about the image, so he rushed up and said impatiently.

   A white-robed boy, fluttering like an immortal, with a slender **** placed between his lips, he made a motion to silence the sound:

   "My Jubao Pavilion has always been clean."

   "Don't pretend, hand over the risk!" Qin Molin had a black line on his face.

  "What Fengxingying?" Mei Yu blinked his beautiful peachy eyes, and the narrow corners of his eyes were slightly raised, first showing endless amorous feelings.

   "You!"

  "Oh, you mean the Lord of the Spirit Phoenix Pavilion?" The smile on Mei Yu's face grew stronger: "Brother Qin shouldn't forget the rules of the Tongtian Pavilion, right?"

  "Do you have to do this?" Qin Molin looked furious. "Brothers for so many years, really want me to turn my face with you?"

   "That's impossible. Who will let the pavilion master of ours only be the pavilion master of the phoenix? I was the first to find her leading the way for her, of course she is my person."

  "..." Qin Molin was itchy with hatred.

   This evildoer!

  Especially Mei Yu, a guy who is flamboyant in white, immortal and good at acting 13 is also the easiest to attract the attention of girls.

   It’s just that this guy has always been low-key. He doesn’t like to show his face and attract butterflies like Nangong Chu, and he is rarely interested in any woman.

   Now, he actually stretched his claws towards Feng Xingying!

   "Are we still friends?" Qin Molin's face was ugly.

   "Of course, Brother Qin Xian is the man Mei most admires in this life, and Mei's confidant." Mei Yufen smiled:

   "But I can't give you the identity of a guide. As you know, I also need a brainy woman like the Master of the Phoenix Pavilion."

   Their chats are basically unhappy.

   "Aren't you afraid that I would grab it?" Qin Molin's eyes were full of yin.


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