Chapter 1372: Moody Wind Xiao Xun

"What about you, the devil? Is he gone again?" Fang Xiyan's eyes were slightly shining. If he did leave here, then her chances of escape would be greater--
The women didn't answer, but they all looked behind her, suddenly kneeling down together: "Master Devil!"
Fang Xiyan's body froze for a moment, and she slowly turned around. Not far behind her, Feng Xiaoxun stood there. The red robe accompanied the silver hair and hunted and danced. He looked at Fang Xiyan with a faint smile, and his smile was better than this flower. The sea was even brighter: "Why? I haven't seen you for so long. I miss this seat?"
Fang Xiyan: "..."
Miss you big head! This guy belongs to Cao Cao? Just chant it and pop out!
Feng Xiaoxun walked slowly, his gaze glanced over the women: "What are you doing around her?" The voice was a bit cool.
The women all flinched, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads when they fell on the ground. The purple-eyed woman was still alive and immediately reported: "Slave slaves-slaves came out to meet the new master."
Other women echoed.
Feng Xiaoxunliu's eyes lightly swept Fang Xiyan: "Who said she was your new owner?"
This sentence was rock-shaking, and all the flower demon were stunned there, looking at Fang Xiyan, looking at her clothes, to be exact; "that--that her clothes ..."
Feng Xiaoxun smiled casually, her eyes were a bit cold: "She wore this shirt by herself, but it wasn't for her to wear it."
"That-she ... is she?" The woman in yellow asked, eating out.
"She-it's just the captives of this seat." Feng Xiao's tone was faint, looking at Fang Xiyan coolly, and a dim light flashed under his eyes.
The flower demon suddenly understood, filled with anger, and the woman in purple said, "Damn, she's just a captive! It's really impatient to dare to wear the mistress's clothes!" Issued, shot towards Fang Xiyan!
Fang Xiyan was already prepared. Although she lost her spiritual power, her internal strength was still there, and her body flickered a little. The ray of purple light shot empty, and her white palms were caught again, and the ray of purple light was taken by her. In the hands. With a sneer smile: "I still give you back such beautiful petals!"
Just flick it, the purple light is reflected back again, and it is several times faster than just now!
The purple demon was not so good at her, she could not avoid it, and was hit by the purple light under the ribs!
There was a gurgling noise, and a scream of ah, and it fell to the ground, the color of pain in her face, and a dark purple juice was flowing under her ribs.
She caressed her wounds and roared, anxious to yell, but Xiaofeng Xun was here, and she didn't dare to pretend, but moaned lowly: "Devil-Lord Devil Save ... Help ...