Chapter 1566: Bloodthirsty and cold

The scream screamed back at Fang Xiyan's almost flying intellect. She turned her eyes, and her body moved, but Feng Xiaoxun embraced her tighter, her eyes greedily describing her face, With a slight smile, his smile was bright under the starlight, almost flickering Fang Xiyan's eyes: "Xi Yan, are you happy and silly to see me?"
Gently kissed her slightly opened mouth.
Her taste was still as sweet and sweet as she remembered, and he was so intoxicated as soon as she touched it that she could hardly move away.
Fang Xiyan was still unable to react. In the dark eyes of the deep pond, she clearly understood the mistakes and unbelief in white. Under the stars, her eyes were as bright as washed, with a touch of ignorance, her lips pale and slightly trembling: " you you……"
Strands of coolness touched her wounds: "Xi Yan, you obedient, I will avenge you!"
Feng Xiaoxun applied her ointment gently and quickly to her wounds, her voice was low and sweet, and she kissed her like a child on her forehead, and then placed her on a bench next to her. An enchantment was set up around her, and her protection was impervious ...
Stand up straight and smile in a direction enchanting: "I want to run? Retreating without a fight is not like the style of your millennium monster!" With a wave of the palm, a flash of red light flashed, as if brushing the ground A huge curtain opened in the direction-
"Oh!" The ground sounded, as if something hit the curtain, a blue light lit up, and a human figure appeared in the light and shadow.
Wearing a well-dressed shirt and trousers, black all over the body, the figure was more slender. His face was that cold white, and he could even be described as handsome. Only his hair and eyes were golden. Suddenly, looking at it coldly, there was a sense of oppression that made people breathless ...
At this moment he had a pair of golden eyes staring at Feng Xiaoxun, and Tong Ren contracted slightly: "Who are you? Do you dare to care about the king's gossip ?!"
"My lord? A cat demon who hasn't practiced for three or four thousand years can dare to be king? Wang eight is almost ..." Feng Xiaoxun looked elegant and casual, smiling and smiling. His voice was very peaceful, and his lips even contained There was a smile, but I didn't know why it made everyone feel cold.
The man's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect the other person to see through his cultivation and history, but he couldn't see the cultivation of the other. Can only be described as unfathomable ...
"Bang!" A building window suddenly opened, and a man leaned his head out and yelled, "Who's making a noise? Still letting no one sleep ..."
He didn't finish a word, the black light flashed in front of him, and the whole body was suddenly pulled out. He screamed in fright, and when he returned to God, he was pulled by a person and stood in front of him as a meat shield .
A sharp, sharp hook rested on his throat, and with a little bit of force, he was able to clear his account ...
This man was originally powerful, but in the hands of this Elvis was fragile like a chick in a storm. He didn't dare to move and could die at any time ...
"Let my king go, otherwise my king will kill him immediately!" Elvis knew that he was not Feng Xun's opponent, took a hostage in his hands, and was very brave.