"Okay, okay, okay!" Yue Feng stared at Zhou Qin tightly, clenched his fists, said "line" in succession, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I promise you, I will save Han Aoran. When I break her body
The iron chain, you have to give me the Coiling Dragon Essence."
When he said this, the anger in Yue Feng's heart gradually increased.
He wanted to take action, so he slapped Zhou Qin on her body and grabbed the Panlong Jing. But she didn't dare to take the risk.
After all, the Coiling Dragon Spirit is very fragile. If she is a step too slow and the Coiling Dragon Spirit is crushed by her, the little fairy will never survive! What Zhou Qin pinches is not the Coiling Dragon Spirit, but the little fairy's.
Life! Yue Feng can’t afford to gamble!
I can only endure it!
Seeing Yue Feng agree, Zhou Qin was very excited and nodded repeatedly: "Good brother, don't worry, as long as you save the head master, I will return this thing to you immediately."
"call.."
Master Miao Yuan on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Qin'er was smart and took Yue Feng's lifeline. Otherwise, Yue Feng turned around and walked away, and he had no internal strength at all, how could he save the head sister.
Yue Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense and walked over directly.
Arriving in front of Han Aoran, Yue Feng used his inner strength to tear off the iron chains on her body.
At this moment, Han Aoran could be seen, her delicate body was constantly trembling, her eyes were blurred, and her brows were filled with pain, and she still had no trace of the majesty of a goddess of rivers and lakes.
However, Yue Feng didn't care about this.
Now I just want to get the Coiling Dragon Essence back and leave here quickly. That Long Qianyu is too strong and I can't stay for too long. Thinking to himself, Yue Feng turned around and looked at Zhou Qin closely: "Give me the Coiling Dragon Essence.
"
"hot!"
However, at this moment, Han Aoran murmured something and locked his eyes on Yue Feng. The next second, he suddenly rushed up and hugged Yue Feng.
"It's so hot, I feel so uncomfortable." Han Aoran's delicate face flashed with madness, and he kept whispering while hugging Yue Feng tightly with both hands.
At this time, the medicine in Han Aoran's body had already taken effect and spread into her blood. Her mind was in chaos and she had no idea what she was doing.
"hiss!"
In an instant, everyone present was dumbfounded and stared at Han Aoran, speechless.
At the same time, many men's eyes fell on Yue Feng, and they were full of grudges!
Damn it, just now Emei's great disciple Zhou Qin took the initiative to hug Yue Feng, but Han Aoran is the head of Emei, a famous ice goddess in the world.
Now Han Aoran is also embracing Yue Feng, what's going on?!
"Sister in charge."
Seeing this scene, Master Miaoyuan's face turned red and she stamped her feet anxiously.
The dignified head of Emei is so close to Yue Feng, how can Emei still gain a foothold in the world in the future.
I'm going!
Yue Feng also froze, feeling Han Aoran hugging him, and smelling the light fragrance, he couldn't calm down instantly.
What's going on with Han Aoran?
Could it be that... seeing that he had brought Master Miaoyuan back safely, Han Aoran felt grateful and couldn't help but be like this?
Because Han Aoran was hugging him from behind, Yue Feng couldn't see her expression and could only make random guesses in his mind.
Yue Feng also felt that Han Aoran's face, which was pressed against his back, was very hot.
However, Yue Feng didn't have time to think too much and waved to Zhou Qin: "Quick... give me the Panlong Jing."