Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 51: Bantou One: The Grace of 1 Rice

　　In the ant nest.

　　The ice sculpture melted little by little.

　　 Familiar temperature, familiar breath.

　　 little by little, gently smooth the ice on Feng Xingying's body.

　　 Her heart felt a trace of warmth at this moment, and her blood finally showed signs of flowing.

　　 A bunch of small fireballs burst out from the Xihuang Sword, rushing to Feng Xingying turbulently.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A raging fire from all over the sky hits the sky.

　　 Feng Xingying is dressed in gorgeous purple clothes, dragged by layers of flames, rising from the pitch-black ant den.

　　……

　　 From the moment Qin Molin appeared, Qin Molin had already split the Lingxi mirror.

　　 Ji Jue is also very busy, where is he free to care about what kind of spiritual mirror.

　　The spirit beast cat of his family has a bloated body and a lazy personality. He doesn't even bother to walk. In addition to eating and sleeping, he named this white and big group mantou, also to commemorate a benefactor.

　　Who knows that the lazy steamed bun has changed **** today? Actually take the initiative to attack people?

　　Feng Yuelu's face was only cured by Tian Jing Yu Rong Dan. After only a few days, it was scratched by cat's claw again.

　　 Seeing Feng Yuelu crying pears and raining, Ji can only come forward to comfort her.

　　 Feng Yuelu simply lay on Ji Jue's lap spoiledly, and rubbed Ji Jue's arm with her body.

　　 A trace of boredom flashed in Ji Jue's eyes, but she was helpless.

　　 "Meow!!"

　　 His own territory was occupied by others, and Mantou was furious, facing Feng Yuelu's arms with two claws.

　　 Poor Feng Yuelu's self-confidently white arm became **** in an instant.

　　 "Come here, send Miss Feng back."

　　"Brother Jue~~~" Feng Yuelu covered her face aggrievedly, for fear that Ji Jue saw her ugly appearance, but still did not forget to act like a baby:

　　 "I don't want to leave you."

　　"Don’t worry, Ji Jue will never forget the grace of a meal. In the future, Ji will go to seal her family to propose marriage."

　　 "I'm waiting for you~~" Feng Yuelu reluctantly looked at Ji Jue's enchanting and beautiful face, and the more she looked, the more she liked it.

　　 Feng Xingying is dead, she is going to marry this perfect-looking and powerful man, no one will reveal her secret in the future, she can be happy for a lifetime.

　　Feng Yuelu couldn't help laughing when she thought of this.

　　Flying Dragon Adventure Group is accompanied by Ji Jue’s cronies, and it feels uncomfortable to think that a feminine-hearted woman like Feng Yuelu will soon become their leader's wife.

　　 There is no harm if there is no comparison. Originally, they thought Feng Yuelu was pretty cute, pretty pretty, polite to people, and affectionate towards their leader.

　　 But Feng Yuelu insisted on getting Feng Xingying into their sight.

　　 Compared to Feng Xingying, who was willing to protect a servant girl with her life, Feng Yuelu looked even uglier.

　　 But the head of the decision, no one can dissuade it.

　　……

　　 is right now.

　　 There was a sudden heat wave in the ant den.

　　 Qin Molin was dressed in black like ink, stepped on the flames, and appeared in front of everyone holding Feng Xingying.

　　 His eyes were bloodthirsty, and he stared at Ji Jue.

　　 Feeling Qin Molin's provocative look at Chi Guoguo, Ji Jue is not to be outdone. A pair of wonderful eyes bend into enchanting arcs and confront Qin Molin.

At the end of the 　　 confrontation, it was Ji Juexian who smiled and said: "I have heard that King Leng's strength is unfathomable. When I saw it today, Ji was worshipped by the wind."

　　 "Did you hurt her?" Qin Molin's aura became more bloodthirsty and cold, and his compelling gaze fixed Ji Jue firmly.

　　 It is said that dragons have inverse scales, and they are angry when they touch them.

　　 He knows now.

　　Fengxingying is the reverse scale of his Qin Molin.

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