Chapter 138: Shennong Ding, you are mine!

"Brother, do you want me to join the Love Wind Pavilion?" Aoyue Yiren's slim eyebrows tilted slightly.
The hand of God nodded. How could he not see that Lianfeng Yaomeng was deliberately letting them take this step, but to find out the details of Shura and this mysterious first gang, he still did so.
"I see." Aoyue Yiren nodded, without any objection, because she was not generally interested in this romantic love dream that seemed to strengthen her too much in all aspects.
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"Brother, do you want us to join that Love Wind Pavilion, to be honest, I adore that Love Wind Yao dream!" The beautiful young girl made beautiful and extreme sounds, accompanied by heart-pleasing sweet laughter.
"casual."
"Brother, if we join, maybe we can help you find out some information about Shura."
"casual!"
"Look at the second elder sister, the face of Shura's brother has changed when he mentioned that, hehe ~"
"……Humph!"
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The white light arrows shot silently into the peach wood demon body, causing more than 400 injuries.
Charm rain stomped her feet so badly that she couldn't help throwing the crystal rod in her hand.
"Hate the sky, why do you say that the damage I did was so low, not even one tenth of the others." When thinking of the scene of Lianfeng Yaomeng killing the First Shield with an arrow, Meiyu felt very hurt Blow.
"You're you, she's her." Hate sky was expressionless, and a sword cleared the monsters in front of her.
"The same profession, the same skills, and her level is not as high as mine. Why am I so far behind her? I am full of gold equipment!"
"I'm not interested in your affairs ... Now, it's time to kill." The hateful voice turned cold instantly, carrying Huang Quan towards the end to a group of leveling players.
Charm Yu's pupils shrank, biting her lips and following up.
Can't stop the devil's footsteps, then try to be an angel around the devil ... one day can heal the scars on your body and make you hope for the world again.
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When Feng Xiao was awakened by Feng Yao, it was already close to noon. After biting a few bites on Feng Yao's lips, he rushed out and finished washing, enjoying the lunch he had prepared.
Yang Xiruo's physical strength has been restored, and his hands can move freely. However, Feng Xiao used her eyes as an inconvenience and still insisted on feeding her three meals by himself. He liked to see her eyes full of satisfaction and happiness at that time without focus, and his guilt would be slightly lightened. some.
"Xiaotian, I'll give you 1 minute. I can't see your dustless sword in 1 minute. I'll take the table leg." The first thing Feng Xiao put on the line was slowly throwing a big one to Xiao Tian. bomb.
As soon as Feng Xiao finished speaking, Xiao Tian hung up the phone when he had no time to answer. After 30 seconds, Feng Xiao's ears sounded eight times at the same time to ask for entry.
"allow……"
Xiao Tian escaped easily with Feng Xiaoxiao's "evil dog eating", and fell horribly on the ground, but his mouth kept on: "Boss, my super artifact! Super artifact!"
Feng Xiao despised him, took out the dustless sword and traded it to Xiao Tian.
"Uh ... Boss, aren't you flirting with me? Are you sure this is called the dustless sword?" Looking at the thick layer of dust on the sword body, it seems that it has nothing to do with the word "dustless". .
"Cut ~ give me if you don't believe me."
"Don't ... I haven't looked at the properties yet." Xiao Tian immediately took two steps back, for fear of being robbed back.
The sword body and hilt are only one meter long, and they look extremely old. Are they really super artifacts? Xiao Tian waved in doubt.
Uh ...
Xiao Tian waved casually, giving him a feeling of cutting the air. At the same time, the dust on the sword fell down with the waving of the sword, and the exposed light was sharp and dazzling without any trace of dust.
They both saw the stunning colors in each other's eyes.
Seeing the properties of the dust-free sword, Xiao Tian burst into tears with excitement, and almost couldn't help kneeling and holding Feng Xiao's thigh.
"Boss, you are my reborn parents ... They are really super artifacts ... but why do you have to use them until level 80, I want to die ..."
Feng Xiao looked at Xiao Tian with pity, and estimated his feelings at this time, picking him off with a super-beautiful girl who had a crush on 800 years, but found that he hadn't grown a little JJ yet.
"Poor boy, work hard, you will be invincible at level 80!" Feng Xiao patted his shoulder.
It is estimated that it will be at least one year later at the 80th level. It can be used if it is not available.
I don't know how much it would be worth if I put this sword out for auction ... I'm really looking forward to it.
"Although it is far less light and harmonious than the silver sword in my dream, but it is much stronger than ordinary weapons." Xiao Tian turned the dustless sword over and looked at it, and his mouth was full of chatter.
"Cut!" Feng Xiao gave him a contemptuous look and stopped. Only Xiao Tian and Chen Bing knew the sword in dream that Xiao Tian said. According to Xiao Tian's description, it was a thin sword that seemed to be lighter than Feiyu Blade. It appeared in his dream almost every day, and grew up with him in the dream, and gradually became the greatest desire in his life. And pursuit.
But this and some ridiculous dreams he and Chen Bing only listen to as jokes.
By this time, Sedum of Xin'an Dang had found that his dustless sword had been lost.
"Strange, why is the dustless sword used to pad the legs of the cabinet disappear ... Xiaosan, go and put the star sword under the bed in the guest room to pad the bookcase. This cabinet is not stable. This is one of the most precious antiques in my collection. One, don't wear it off ... "
1 minute later, Sedum touched his head and muttered helplessly: "Well, this star sword is too thin, and it is better to use a dust-free sword." After that, he drew a circle with his finger, and tickled his little finger. The dust sword has appeared in the hand.
"Well, this sword is more suitable ... Oh, I don't know which friend actually helped me clean it so cleanly."
Poor Xiao Tian didn't know that the dustless sword he had just deposited in the warehouse was gone.
Feng Yao is giving Xi Ruo a leg massage, and neither girl is online. Thinking of Yang Xiruo's thighs like white jade's fat, Feng Xiao couldn't help but think of Xi Ruo YY.
"Xiao Rouou still hasn't come back ... Let's go to the palace to take a look." For a moment, Feng Xiao immediately set off for the palace. And Xiao Tian has gone crazy to level up in order to grow up a little JJ earlier.
After transferring to Flying Dragon Pirates, Feng Xiao's basic movement speed has reached 70, and his jumping ability has increased a lot (jumping force + 1 = maximum jumping height increased by 1 meter). After less than ten minutes, he has passed through the crowded crowd. To the Dragon Palace.
Looking at the white cloth of the mourning clothes spreading throughout the entire Dragon Palace, Feng Xiao sighed. The Dragon Emperor had indeed hung up, and it was hung up forever.
In front of the Tianlong main hall, the palace woman, the minister of civil and military affairs, kneeled on the ground, and all the crying ghosts and shrieks were crying louder than the dead dad. When she saw the envoy of Tianlong coming in, the cry was strangely much smaller. To him, light or dark, or envious or jealous or curious or inquiring.
"Isn't it handsome to be long ... as far as looking at me so exaggeratedly?" Feng Xiao ignored these eyes directly and paid homage to the Emperor Tianlong with his thoughts. No one passed through the kneeling crowd and raised his knees. The water behind Princess Shuiyue was soft.
"Come home with me!" Feng Xiao couldn't help feeling distressed for a while, when she was dressed in filial piety, and her face was full of water.
"Master ... I, I will keep filial piety for my father Huang seven days." Shuirou softly sobbed. The emperor Tianlong has countless concubines, but he is not active enough in protein, and can not give birth to a son. The matter of keeping filial piety falls on the two daughters.
"No! Little boy, if I knelt down for seven days and seven nights, and I still don't feel bad about it, just go home with me, and keep the filial piety to Princess Shuiyue." Feng Xiao couldn't help but said, leaving the water softly.
"But Master ..."
"Nothing, but if you don't go back, no one will take care of me and our home."
This sentence worked immediately, Shui Rourou with a red face and Ren Fengxiao pulled her away.
"Zhang Tianshi ... Zhang Tianshi ... Fuck! Don't cry, you won't be able to cry anymore!" Feng Xiao impatiently slammed Zhang Tianshi agitated.
"Originally ... It was the Wind Spirit Warrior. What time is it? Is it time to eat?" Zhang Tianshi wiped his nose and tears quickly, and said with a dumb throat.
Feng Xiao was dizzy, and the gang of emotions didn't even know how long they had been crying. "Zhang Tianshi, take me and Rourou home. Running is too tired."
"Oh!" Zhang Tianshi agreed dumbly and waved a rune paper subconsciously to send them away. When I woke up, I noticed that countless eyes were looking at him strangely.
"This ... this ... the emperor's great funeral and the princess on the day of the great funeral were unexpectedly ... unexpectedly ..." Xiang Youxiang stood up angrily, full of anger.
"Forget it, let them go." Empress Shuiyue said lightly, as if nothing could excite her inner waves.
Her tears had been crying for a long time, and although sorrowful, she was sober in her mind, and she understood the heavy burden on her shoulders.
I'm a weak girl ... is it really okay?
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No ... you can't think like that, you must not live up to your father's expectations ... my life was obtained by my father, how can I let him down.
Empress Shuiyue's eyes became firmer.
"Oh, Rou, don't cry ... don't cry, little boy ... when you cry, it won't look good ..." Seeing Xiao Rou, who still cries, Feng Xiao's head is big.
The scariest thing in this life is being raped by a woman, and the scariest thing is a woman crying.
"Xiao Rouou ... Isn't there a godfather without a dear master ... I won't cry anymore ..."
"Woohoo ..." Shuirou's tears seemed endless, and all the clothes on Feng Xiao's chest were soaked.
"..."
"Don't cry!" Feng Xiao finally yelled impatiently, scaring the water in his arms to a stimulus, and the cry stopped.
Feng Xiao said nothing, pressed her soft body to her knees, set off the white mourning dress, and slapped her toward her delicate little butt.
"Snapped!"
"To make you disobedient, to make you cry ..."
"Woohoo ... It hurts, Master, don't fight." Shui Rourou thought he was wronged.
"Then you won't cry anymore!" Feng Xiao slaps again.
"Don't cry ... I really don't cry." Shui Rourou continued to ache, and never dared to cry.
"Is this good ... Did you hurt you just now? Master rubbed it for you." After speaking Feng Feng Xiao shamelessly began to knead on her two small buttocks, and softened the flushed red water on her face. The result is even more flush.
"Remember not to cry anymore."
"But Rou Rou only has two relatives, father and princess ..." Shui Rou Rou said with some grievances.
"Master doesn't count?" Feng Xiao's hand was slightly hard.
"Master ..."
"Little boy, have you forgotten what I said before? Since the day you entered the door, you are mine, and no one can take you away. So, even if you want to cry in the future, you can only cry for me, Do you understand? "Feng Xiao said in her ear.
"Crying only for the young master?"
Shui Rourou repeated Feng Xiao's words, and suddenly felt that he liked his words.
Shuirou Rou immediately wiped away her tears and whispered, "Huh! Rourou will only cry for the young master."
"That's good ... go, let's go in and change clothes." Feng Xiao smiled, held the water softly and hugged his waist, and walked to her room.
After half an hour, Shui Rourou came out in a princess costume, and the weakness of her body made her almost fall several times. When she changed clothes just now, she was up and down by the wind, causing her to change her underwear.
"Is this tenderness beautiful? Well, it's a hundred times better than those so-called celebrities."
"What is a star girl?" Shuirou's big eyes were full of confusion.
"... a female creature with strong sexual desire and sexual desire, this is roughly what it looks like." Feng Xiao said without blushing, and then took out a cyan seed from his backpack.
"Your sister will come up after the meeting. If you are okay, you can keep playing and see what can grow out." Feng Xiao put the seed of Ling Vanilla on Shuirourou's hands.
"Yeah! Master, sister Xi Ruo likes to plant all kinds of flowers and plants." Shuirou replied softly, and finally a slight smile appeared on his face.
"Yes, Master, yesterday when the emperor dying said to the princess ... he said ..." Rourou suddenly twisted it out, wondering if it should be said.
"What? Is it related to me?" Feng Xiaoqi said.
"Yes ... Father Emperor said that the princess would either not marry anyone. If she wanted to marry someone, it would only be ... it's you, Master. The emperor said he wouldn't worry about marrying someone else."
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Feng Xiao covered his hurt head and glanced at the sun in doubt.
"What's going on with this old emperor, I have only met him several times, and I haven't known each other for more than a month. Why is he always so special to me ~ EbookFREE.me ~ All good things come to me for various reasons My hands are so stuffed that even my two daughters want to give them to me ... "
"Is it true that I have the legendary Wang Baqi, the tiger body shocked him?"
Although Feng Xiao was superficial and unrestrained on the surface, his mind was extremely meticulous. When the Emperor Tianlong entrusted him with the task of collecting ice spirit grass, he already felt that the emperor was special to him. Because although this task is extremely difficult, it must never be rewarded.
what is the reason behind the scene? Feng Xiaobai was puzzled.
"Princess Shuiyue said." Feng Xiao asked with expectation.
"The princess said that she would never marry ..." Shui Rourou looked at him with anxiety, for fear of his angry expression.
"Sure enough ... Damn it, I really don't believe it, isn't it the Queen, I don't deserve her ... well, conquering the Queen seems to be a good choice." Feng Xiao smiled, his eyes suddenly became dangerous. .
Feng Xiao's arrogance is inherently deep into the bone marrow. Both Xiao Tian and Chen Bing understood that he was a master who twisted his neck and did not bow his head, nor broke his knees. The pride engraved in his bones allows him to despise anyone, but does not allow anyone to despise him.
"Little obedient, take good care of the house." Feng Xiao said, touching the soft face.
"Well, Master, come back early." Shui Rourou's eyes showed reluctance, but he knew that Master was a person who was going to do "big things", and he couldn't and couldn't keep him at home with her. She just needs to clean up the house every day, and then count his fingers and wait for him to go home.
After Feng Xiao went out, he came to the weapon shop as fast as possible, and spent 2 gold coins to buy 20 level 10 assassin knives in the strange look of the old blacksmith. Then he cast the infinite space door, and returned to a scene he was deeply imprinted in his mind-the forest of terror.
Shennong Ding, you are mine!