556. Chapter 556 Hand in hand pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger 3
Feng Qingyang stood quietly aside, with a naive signature smile, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his misty eyes.
Haha, Bad Xi'er, you are becoming more and more like me pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
He grinned honestly and innocently: "Yeah, a bad marshal can also be a tiger's head? Is he very powerful? Xi'er, I am also very powerful. Can you let me also be a tiger's head?"
"You?" Chen Xi twitched the corners of his lips and gave him a look of disgust: "Your Majesty, that tiger head is not for ordinary people. You, you should just stand here obediently and drink with the chicken!"
Blinking secretly with her left eye, she threw a bottle of good wine in her space ring into Feng Qingyang's arms, along with a certain little silver fox.
A certain little silver fox was so confused that his fur suddenly exploded - he was a mythical beast! A mythical beast!
What kind of chick? Is this chick as beautiful, smart, and cute as my Xiaoxiao?
Full of resentment slipped to his lips, but before it could pour out, his nimble little nose suddenly smelled a dangerous breath.
He raised his head and saw the handsome face of a certain man, with a petrified smile!
Wow, my sister is so unkind... She clearly knows that people are most afraid of him...
Feng Qingyang pursed her lips in resentment, glanced at Xiaoxiao with disdain, and said with disdain: "Xi'er, your chick is so ugly, I don't like it at all."
Xiaoxiao Lasagna Tears: "..." People don't like you either, okay?
Chen Xi looked at the Youyuan man and the beast in a funny way, and deeply felt that these two guys who were very cute and cute when making Youyuan expressions were simply the best partners.
Stretching out both hands, one was placed on Feng Qingyang's head, and the other was placed on Xiaoxiao's head. A certain woman smiled brightly: "If you don't like it, just let it go. You will soon find out that we are each other."
So appropriate.”
They are simply a perfect match, right?
Feng Qingyang's smile was so stiff for 0.01 seconds!
Okay, you damn woman, you made fun of him and the old hen that morning, and now you're linking him with this annoying little beast, right?
With a wave of his hand, he threw the poor little beast out with a hiss, like a child who disliked the toy that wasn't pretty enough: "If it's not Xi'er, I won't give in to anyone who comes!"
His eyes turned to the old wine in his arms, and he sipped his saliva: "Well, this wine looks good. Xi'er, you can be the tiger's tail. I will drink here and wait for you!"
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"Uh...okay!"
Chen Xi watched sympathetically as the smiling little figure disappeared into the dark night, the corners of his lips were numb, and he no longer knew what the twitching was!
Alas, I lost to him!
It was important, so she turned to the stunned Nalan Yuhao and said, "Marshal Nalan, let's get started."
"Ah, oh!"
Nalan Yuhao withdrew his eyes from Feng Qingyang, and thought in his heart that this stupid prince was really too stupid to be saved!
Therefore, Feng Qingyang's death or immortality seemed to be indifferent to him at this moment.
Turning around, he followed Chen Xi's footsteps and flew down, shouting at the soldiers below: "Set up the formation, the tiger will come out of the mountain!"
"Here!" came the loud reply in unison.
The soldiers who were obsessed with the green-eyed spider beast suddenly changed their fighting strategies.
Feng Qingyang giggled and looked at the tiger formation that was quickly set up in the distance. He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The tiger is coming, the tiger is coming! I want to drink and watch the tiger eat the monster!"