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223. Chapter 223 [Why did you run away?!] 3

The golden boy looked at Feng Tianche's fist with some fear. The fist with strong fighting spirit was knocked down, and even his Shenlong Wushen couldn't stop it. He was really a monster, a demon, a pervert...

"The dragon is under the eaves, so he has to lower his head... Hey, bastard, what do you think..."

"Boom!"

"Master, what do you want to ask?"

"Well, I would like to know why you have become so weak?"

"Damn, why should I tell you this dragon's secret..."

"Boom!"

"I have merged with Leng Yatou. Now she and I are prosperous together. After she recovers her strength, I will be able to recover..."

Feng Tianche was startled and gave Leng Meiying a strange look.

"Can her strength be 'recovered'?"

"Of course, boy, if Ben Long and Leng Yatou recover half of their strength, they will beat you to death..."

"Hey, it seems I'm going to kill the dragon and silence him..."

"Well, this young master is really handsome and has extraordinary aura. He must not do anything to increase the number of evildoers..."

Shenlong Wushen was extremely aggrieved. After making a lot of unequal treaties, he let him return to Leng Meiying's sea of ​​​​qi to rest.

Leng Meiying glared at him fiercely: "Why are you bullying it?"

Feng Tianche chuckled, but did not answer. He turned his head away, but whispered: "Who dares this stupid dragon to say that the woman I like has a bad figure?"

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The night breeze is cool and the night is sad.

Leng Meiying stood on a piece of yellow rock, looking at the distant mountains and birds, her mind far away.

Feng Tianche set up a barbecue grill and grilled a wild boar on the bonfire.

Feng Tianche said that God was kind to people, so he let go of a large group of wild boars, and then caught one that was injured and couldn't run away...

Although in Leng Meiying's eyes, this was suspected of being a soft persimmon, Feng Tianche was not ashamed. He hummed an inexplicable tune and mixed it with some wild grass juice to make the roasted wild boar smell very delicious.

"The meat is delicious, little sister, come here quickly and try your future husband's cooking skills."

Leng Meiying just glanced at him coldly, her expression indifferent.

"I don't like eating meat!" She had selectively ignored Feng Tianche's verbal advantage.

The hateful guy in front of her couldn't be beaten, let alone scolded. Only this kind of selective neglect could make her feel better.

"Don't eat meat? How can this be done? Look at how thin you are. If you don't eat meat, you won't gain weight. If you don't gain weight, you won't be plump. If you don't gain weight, you won't have breasts and ass... Be my Feng Tianche woman

,How can it be okay if you have no breasts and no butt?"

"You...you bastard!"

No matter how selectively ignoring Leng Meiying was, he was still excited by him and rushed over with anger.

Feng Tianche suddenly lowered his head coyly, making a charming gesture and looking at Leng Meiying.

Leng Meiying was startled, her hand movements slowed down, and then she heard Feng Tianche's words asking her to kill someone.

"Little sister, let me tell you, I am actually not a casual person. Although you sincerely proposed to me with such an important space ring, I still have to consider whether to agree to you.

, I still promise you..."

Leng Meiying was extremely angry, but unable to refute.

She doesn't really like to talk, and she always talks with her fists when she doesn't agree with her words.

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