Why isn't his Gangxin a fire? Bai Xiaolan sighed in his heart, if it was a fire, then he could dry up the water. But now, there is no way to quickly dry up the water without getting burned by him.
Found it?
Bai Xiaolan stared at Tang Feng's shoulder stupidly. The more he thought about it, the more entangled he became. His cheeks were burning hot, not to mention how embarrassed he was.
Suddenly, Tang Feng took a deep breath and then slowly opened his eyes.
It's over! Bai Xiaolan howled miserably in his heart, he was dead now.
Tang Feng turned to look at Bai Xiaolan and found that she was staring at him with a rather strange look. He couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"
Bai Xiaolan quickly looked away: "It's nothing." As he said that, he prayed in his heart that Tang Feng would never notice the abnormality on his shoulders. But he was afraid that something would happen, so Tang Feng asked again: "Why are there so many things on my shoulders?"
A puddle of water? So cool!”
Bai Xiaolan lowered his head to his chest and kept drawing circles around each other with his two index fingers.
"Oh..." Tang Feng said oh meaningfully, looked at Bai Xiaolan narrowly and said, "Could it be you..."
Bai Xiaolan raised a pink fist, hitting Tang Feng's eye socket, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Stop talking."
Tang Feng let out a scream, stars were rising in front of his eyes, and he almost fell off the tree trunk. He finally managed to stabilize his body, covered one eye and looked at Bai Xiaolan, and let out a series of strange laughter.
Bai Xiaolan was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and burrow into it.
"I understand." Tang Feng nodded repeatedly. The large puddle of water on his shoulders was mysterious. It didn't rain here, and even if it rained, it wouldn't only wet this area. In addition, there were still a few white strands on his shoulders.
With Xiao Lan's hair, Tang Feng could guess what happened with his toes.
I just didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, a heaven-level master would still have such problems while sleeping! The more Tang Feng thought about it, the more funny it became, but he was too embarrassed to laugh out. He was holding it in so hard that the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.
"You're still smiling!" Bai Xiaolan looked up and saw Tang Feng looking at him with a rather strange look, his face smiling like a flower, but he didn't make any sound.
"Don't laugh!" Tang Feng quickly suppressed the smile and said seriously: "Who doesn't have a little problem? Don't take it to heart. God knows what happened today. You know it and I know it. I will never talk nonsense.
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When the conversation changed, Tang Feng smiled mischievously and said, "I see that you often take out your pillows to dry them. Is that the reason?"
Bai Xiaolan glared at Tang Feng angrily, and was about to punch him again, when his expression suddenly changed and he whispered: "There is a carriage coming this way."
Tang Feng also immediately became serious and listened for a moment, but heard nothing.
He knew that his realm was not as good as Bai Xiaolan's. No matter how sharp his five senses were, he could not reach her level. After about half a stick of incense, Tang Feng heard the sound of a carriage approaching.
Standing up and looking towards the source of the sound, Tang Feng saw an extremely luxurious carriage about five miles away, driven by four tall horses, speeding along.
Bian Nanfeng's carriage is so easy to recognize, as if he is afraid that others will not know how noble he is, he dresses up every carriage in a magnificent way.
"It's them!" Tang Feng knelt down and told Bai Xiaolan, "You deal with that coachman, and I'll kill Bian Nanfeng."
"Be careful." Bai Xiaolan said worriedly, "Bian Nanfeng is a middle-level Xuan-level person. Although he was a little injured, he is not so easy to kill. You just need to hold him back, and I will come to help after I deal with the coachman."
you."
Tang Feng smiled, did not refute, turned around and ran to a big tree on the other side of the road, hiding his figure.
The distance between the carriage and the carriage was getting closer and closer. The driver was still the same as the one I saw last time. He was always observing the surrounding environment and was very vigilant while driving the horses.
In the carriage, Bian Nanfeng had a gloomy pig-headed face and clenched his fists. In his mind, he kept recalling the shameful humiliation he suffered yesterday. This was the most humiliating time he had experienced since he was a child.
As the young master of the Jujian Sect, Bian Nanfeng has been well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child. He can get whatever he wants, not to mention his own aptitude is quite good. When he was refining the third level of Gang, he developed the Gang Heart, which made his father
He has great expectations for him, and he has always thought highly of himself. People with good qualifications always have something to be proud of.
The Jujian Sect has developed rapidly in recent years, and the reputation of Bian Nanfeng has also increased. On the territory of the Jujian Sect, who would not respectfully address him as the young sect leader? But after coming to Tianxiu, not only those few elders
Women don't know how to praise, and even Tianxiu's disciples embarrassed him.
Tang Feng! When Tianxiu is defeated in the future, I will cut you into pieces! Bian Nanfeng secretly felt cruel in his heart.
And Mo Liusu! I must train her to be the most obedient slave, and do whatever I ask her to do. And that woman, thinking of that woman in white, Bian Nanfeng's emotions fluctuated uncontrollably.
, my cheeks also became more and more painful.
Yesterday, that woman whipped herself no less than ten times with a giant sword! This revenge must be avenged! Isn't it just an earth-level person? There are five heaven-level experts in the giant sword sect, and any one of them can capture her alive.
Ling'er stretched out her little hand and said softly: "Young Master, don't be angry!"
Bian Nanfeng roared in a low voice: "How can I not be angry? How can I not be angry?"
"Young Master, Ling'er has a good way to make the young master vent his anger!" Ling'er smiled sweetly.
"What can I do?" Bian Nanfeng asked.
Ling'er winked and said with a smile: "Don't you hate Tang Feng, young master? Since those two women admitted that they are Tang Feng's women in public, then when they conquer Tianxiu in the future, young master can do it in front of Tang Feng's
If you humiliate those two women in front of him, you will definitely make Tang Feng live and die, and in this way, all three of them will learn a lesson."
Bian Nanfeng's eyes lit up, and his depressed look disappeared, as if he had really seen that day, he smiled and said: "This is a good idea, young master, I will humiliate them three times a day, and let Tang Feng stay aside and keep his eyes open.
See with your own eyes the consequences of going against me, Bian Nanfeng, and let the two of them know the consequences of choosing the wrong man!"
Ling'er climbed up Bian Nanfeng's neck like a snake, holding a glass of wine in his hand: "Okay, young master, this revenge must be avenged, but there is no rush. Young master, take a sip of wine first to moisten your throat."
Bian Nanfeng reached out and pinched Ling'er's chest, and praised: "You are quite vicious, but it suits my taste."
Just as Bian Nanfeng was about to put the wine glass to his mouth, the driver outside suddenly shouted: "Who is that?" Then a sound broke through the air and the horses neighed.
