Chapter 2643: The same? !

Ji Ming’s look was slow, and the depression in his eyes was replaced by softness and joy. He hugged the girl and said softly:
Well, I am waiting for you in the Yunhai Mountains the next day.

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Nalan Feixue was led by the people of Yunfu, and the muscles of the whole body were tight. The magic of the body converges cautiously, and dare not reveal a half.
Although Yuntianyi knows that they are devils, other people in Yunfu don’t know.
The hatred and grievances of the devil are deeply rooted and have not changed for tens of thousands of years. If it is discovered that he is a demon, the consequences cannot be imagined.
On weekdays, she is not afraid of being discovered in these people's settlements in the broken star world. After all, those people's cultivation is too low. She has a special method of agile magic, which ordinary people can't find.
However, the cloud family is different. The cloud family has too many monks who are highly cultivated. How dare she take it lightly.
Just walking down and carefully walking, suddenly, a strong breath swept past her.
This breath is so strong that Nalan Feixue just touched a little, and the heart jumped wildly, and the original stable magic gas surged.
Because of the turbulent magic, the footsteps that had passed over her stopped, and her sharp eyes looked over her.
The low, cold voice came from the top of the head, "Devil?"
Nalan Fei Xue’s heart tightened and couldn’t help but look up. When she saw the face of the speaker, she only felt a roar in her head and shouted:
His Royal Highness?!

I saw that the man in front of his body was long and handsome, and his face was beautiful and flawless. Although his look was cold and grim, he looked like this. It wasn’t the one who was in the middle of the country.
Ji Mingqi slightly squinted, and the eyes cast a fierce cold awn.
Qinglong realizes the meaning of the owner, the wrist is turned over, and the magic weapon appears in the hands of Nalan Feixue.
The people who came in with Nalan Feixue quickly said: "The goddess of the goddess, the girl of Nalan is the guest of Miss, the lady and the saints all know the identity background of the girl of Nalan, and God does not need to be nervous."
Qinglong heard this and it converges on the breath. The magic weapon disappears into the palm of his hand, but his heart is somewhat strange.
Ji Mingxi heard that he was a guest of the hustle and bustle, and there was not much. It was just a cold gaze that looked at Nalan Fei Xue and left.
Nalan Fei Xue stood in the ground for a long time, until the people leading the way rushed, she only came back.
For a long while, she asked: "The person who just left, who is he?"
Why, she just seemed to hear a name? And the breath of the man is indeed in the devil world, the magic Lord let them contact, belongs to that person's breath.
The leading monk smiled slightly: "You didn't hear what I just said, that is the of the prison, the master of Siam."
Nalan Fei Xue took a cold breath and his face changed.
God respect, is it really God's respect? However, why is he exactly the same as Nangong?
The monk saw her look in a stunned and uncertain way, thinking that he was scared, and could not help but smile: "You don't have to be too fussed, even if it is a god, how can you marry my lady is not going to visit? And it was three times and five times, but it was driven out several times. But looking at today's appearance, the marriage between the lady and the gods should be the approval of the Holy Man and the old lady."
God and you want to be married? ! And this is still exactly the same as Nangong Temple? !