Chapter 915 Is it progressing too fast?

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 It is said that a woman’s face is like the sky in June.

However, watching Feng Qingyu suddenly transform from a noble queen into a hot girl, Zhong Wen was still stunned, speechless, and speechless for a long time.

"Me?" He asked calmly, covering his head that was not in much pain.

"Hmm! Humph!" Feng Qingyu seemed to realize that he had lost his temper. Feng Qingyu cleared his throat, his pretty face flushed slightly, and regained his elegant and graceful demeanor. "If I hadn't met you, how would I have realized that I was just a projection of time and space?

How can I go through so much pain and want to go outside the space-time fragments to take a look? It's all the trouble you caused, so I will naturally hold you accountable."

"Yes, yes!" Staring at Feng Qingyu's flushed pink cheeks, her charming and charming expression, Zhong Wen suddenly felt a warm current in his heart. He couldn't help scratching his head and said with a silly smile, "Sister, yes

Whatever you need me to do, just ask me, and I will do my best, no matter what."

"You have a conscience."

Looking at his dull look, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but chuckle, and suddenly stretched out her white jade-like plain hands and gently stroked his bulging chest muscles.

Her movements were light and gentle, and Zhong Wen felt his chest was itchy and numb, as if he had been stimulated by a weak electric current. It was simply more comfortable than a professional massage.

"Sister Shi, Shiyu, although, although I miss you these days," he felt his heart fluttering, his face flushed, and he murmured, "But as soon as we met, this is it, is it progressing too fast?

?There are many people watching around."

"What?" Feng Qingyu was stunned when he heard this and stared at his coquettish posture for a long time. Then he came back to his senses. His cheeks were dizzy and he spat hard, "Fuck you, you dare to tease me.

I’m afraid you think your life is too long!”

"Huh?" Zhong Wen looked innocent, "It was obviously my sister who made the move first?"

"Little pervert!" Feng Qingyu was angry and funny at the same time. She hit him hard on the forehead and scolded him in a sweet voice, "You've been thinking about dirty things all day long. I'm here to heal your wounds!"

Only then did Zhong Wen suddenly realize. He hurriedly sensed himself and found that the strange aura that had been entrenched in his body and prevented the recovery of his injuries had disappeared at some point.

"This girl's moves contain the power of time." Feng Qingyu slowly retracted his right palm, "If you don't remove it, your injuries will not recover even in three days."

"Is that really the case?"

Zhong Wen stuffed a Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill into his mouth, then stretched his limbs and felt the pain in the wound disappear quickly. Soon he was in high spirits and returned to his peak state. He looked at Feng Qingyu with eyes full of gratitude, "Shi Yu

Sister, I have several friends who were also injured by her, I wonder if I can trouble you..."

In front of "Feng Qingyu", the third person pronoun "she" is used to describe Feng Qingyu himself. The scene is a bit funny.

"Are you talking about them?" Feng Qingyu glanced in the direction of Lin Zhiyun and others with dissatisfaction, and complained faintly, "We just reunited, and you asked me to save other women. You really don't understand your daughter's family at all.

What are you thinking? I don’t know how so many girls like you."

"I, I..." Zhong Wen blushed and touched his nose awkwardly, hesitating and not knowing how to answer.

"What a stupid goose!"

Feng Qingyu, who had a straight face just a moment ago, suddenly smiled, and without any movement, her delicate body appeared beside Yin Ning'er, stretched out her green onion-like jade fingers, and gently tapped Lin Zhiyun, who was entangled in the branches.

Point out a finger.

Seeing the saint from the "Dark Temple" approaching, everyone was frightened and put on alert postures.

"stop!"

Shangguan Junyi's eyes were focused, and she waved her jade arm lightly, and her spiritual power condensed into a huge black vortex above Feng Qingyu's head. A violent traction force surged out from the vortex and covered her head.

Leng Wushuang remained silent, but her delicate body turned into a dazzling white light, appearing silently behind Feng Qingyu. The Nine Nether Thorns in her hand turned into a purple shadow and stabbed hard at the back of her pink neck.

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Almost at the same time, Zheng Yueting's Red Thread Saber and Shen Xiaowan's Haotian Hammer also attacked from the left and right respectively. The swords were unstoppable and the hammer was unparalleled in power, creating an earth-shattering and terrifying momentum.

Little Lolita, Ziyuan and Coral's reaction was a little slower, but they were still ready to launch a thunderous strike.

"good!"

However, in the face of these powerful offensives from many Taoist Spirit Masters, Feng Qingyu's pretty face showed no signs of trouble. Instead, she showed a trace of approval and said lightly.

The next moment, all the terrifying offensives of the girls from Piaohua Palace were in vain. They passed through Feng Qingyu's delicate body one after another and moved forward without any hindrance, as if they had hit a phantom.

But Feng Qingyu's slender fingers accurately placed on Lin Zhiyun's shoulders.

"It's the power of space!"

Shangguan Junyi's complexion changed, her delicate body trembled, and she wanted to use the power of her void body to compete with him.

"Sister Jun Yi, stop!"

As soon as she raised her arm, she was grabbed by Zhong Wen who came after her, and her sweetheart's anxious voice came to her ears, "She is one of our own!"

"she?"

Shangguan Junyi was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Feng Qingyu up and down with a hesitant look on his face.

It should be noted that not long ago, the saint of the "Dark Temple" showed great power and almost destroyed many masters of the coalition forces. Now Zhong Wen calls her "one of his own". Even after witnessing the friendly conversation between the two,

But it still made her doubtful, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

After all, although she has a deep love for Zhong Wen, she also knows that this young man is good at everything, but the problem of lust has been deeply engraved in her bones.

And Feng Qingyu is a beautiful woman with unparalleled splendor and beauty, so it is really difficult to guarantee that this kid will not be carried away by lust and fall into the trap of the other party.

Ziyuan, Huanhuan and others were also on guard, staring closely at Feng Qingyu's graceful figure, not daring to relax at all.

Only Leng Wushuang, Shen Xiaowan and Xiao Luoli stopped decisively after hearing Zhong Wen's call, and no longer had any doubts.

The two little girls are simple-minded and both admire Zhong Wen very much. Naturally, whatever he says will come true.

But the assassin girl had already devoted everything she had to Zhong Wen without reservation. For this man, even if she died immediately, she would have no regrets and would naturally not disobey him.

Since Zhong Wen hopes to reconcile with Feng Qingyu, she will never take action against him again. As for the consequences of doing so, she is not considering it at all.

"Hmm~"

While Shangguan Junyi and others were hesitating, a soft and soft chant suddenly came from the mouth of Lin Zhiyun, who was originally unconscious.

Immediately afterwards, under the surprised gazes of everyone, the Master of Piaohua Palace slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his coma. A faint trace of blood appeared on his pale cheeks.

"Sister Palace Master, you wake up!"

Seeing her waking up, Zhong Wen couldn't help but be overjoyed. Regardless of the eyes of the people around him, he rushed forward, held her plump and white hands, and asked with concern, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay, just a little dizzy."

Lin Zhiyun stroked her forehead and replied in a daze.

She tried her best to shake her head and looked sideways, only to see Feng Qingyu stretching out her jade-like fingers and lightly placing them on Liu Qiqi's body.

"you!"

Lin Zhiyun also said that she was going to kill her beloved disciple, and her face turned pale. She gave a sweet shout and was about to stop her. Unexpectedly, before she could get up, Zhong Wen gently held her shoulder.

"Sister, don't worry, she is not an enemy."

She turned her head in confusion, only to see Zhong Wen shaking his head slightly, and then pouting in the direction of Feng Qingyu.

At this moment, her mood was very different from that of Shangguan Junyi. Her mind couldn't turn around for a while. While her thoughts were wandering, she saw Liu Qiqi suddenly open her eyes and actually stood up and sat up.

In this way, Feng Qingyu repeated his old tricks and tapped Li Bing, who was seriously injured and unconscious. In just a dozen breaths, he revived all three female saints.

"Thank you sister Shiyu for your generous help!"

Zhong Wen gently patted Lin Zhiyun's jade hand, then stood up, bowed deeply to Feng Qingyu, and said with great sincerity, "If you weren't here, I really don't know what to do."

"Are these all your confidantes?"

Feng Qingyu smiled faintly, and glanced at the girls of Piaohua Palace one by one, with a hint of teasing flashing in his eyes, "You have good taste. They are all good women with beautiful faces and beautiful country."

"Yeah, not entirely." Zhong Wen laughed dryly, feeling very complicated.

"It's my first time to control this body. I'm still not used to it. I've only been moving for a while and I feel a little tired." Feng Qingyu suddenly said with a hint of tiredness on his face, "Now that your women are awake,

It’s time for me to take a good rest.”

"Thank you for your hard work, sister." Zhong Wen said distressedly, "You might as well take a nap and let's talk about it after I take care of things here."

"While I'm sleeping, don't treat this girl badly." Feng Qingyu said in a nonchalant manner.

"Girl?" Zhong Wen said confused.

"It's this little girl who loves to write books." Feng Qingyu said calmly, "Feng Qingyu."

"What!" Zhong Wen's expression changed, "She is still alive?"

"The Feng Qingyu who hurt your woman is already dead." Feng Qingyu shook his head and uttered shocking words, "But this little girl who loves to write books is still alive. There are two souls in this body.

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