Han Sanqian frowned, is he really Xiaotao's cousin?
When Chu Feng heard Xiao Tao's confirmation, he immediately pushed Han Sanqian aside to get closer to Xiao Tao, and said proudly in front of Han Sanqian: "Did you hear that? Did you hear that? I'm her cousin."
Han Sanqian smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, too lazy to be acquainted with him.
Chu Feng thought he had won a round in front of Han Sanqian, so he glanced at Han Sanqian, went to Xiao Tao and asked: "Cousin, who is he? Also, why did you come to Tianlong City?
Where are your aunt and uncle? Aren't they with you?"
"Brother Xiaofeng, he is Master Han Sanqianhan. And... and..." After several questions, Xiao Tao suddenly felt uncomfortable and touched her temples, trying hard to recall some things, but the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it.
The more confused my mind becomes.
Then, she closed her eyes lightly and fainted.
With quick eyes and hands, Han Sanqian rushed over and hugged Xiao Tao. At this time, Chu Feng saw Xiao Tao fainted and rushed over and pushed Han Sanqian: "Hey, what did you do to her?
What? Why did my cousin faint suddenly?"
Han Sanqian frowned: "She has lost her memory. If you ask her so many questions at once, can she not faint?"
After saying that, Han Sanqian carried Xiaotao on his back and sighed. He originally wanted to get rid of the followers of Fujia tonight, but now it seems that it is impossible.
Walking back to the camp from outside, Han Sanqian carried Xiao Tao directly into the tent. Chu Feng just wanted to get in, but Han Sanqian blocked the door.
"What?" Chu Feng was stunned.
Han Sanqian rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I want to heal her injuries, you stay on guard and don't let anyone in."
If Han Sanqian wanted to help Xiaotao heal her injuries, he would naturally need to use the Pangu Ax to communicate with her, but Han Sanqian naturally didn't want anyone to know this secret.
After saying that, Han Sanqian walked in without waiting for Chu Feng's answer. Chu Feng said "I..." in his mouth, wanting to go in but not daring to go in. At this moment, Fumei saw Han Sanqian coming back and was anxious.
He rushed over with a group of disciples supporting his family.
Fu Mei's face was full of anger. When Han Sanqian, a living person like him, went out, this group of people didn't even notice. He was just a bunch of losers.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Chu Feng stopped Fumei: "Hey, hey, you can't go in."
Fu Mei raised her eyebrows with a cold face: "Who are you?"
"My name is Chu Feng." Seeing that Fumei was pretty, Chu Feng's face turned red and he said weakly.
"Go away." Fu Mei shouted coldly, stood up and rushed in. She had to see Han Sanqian inside to feel at ease.
Chu Feng was pushed by Fu Mei and staggered, falling directly to the ground. Just as Fu Mei was about to move, there was a swipe sound, and three very small swords passed directly in front of Fu Mei's eyes, and then hit her hard.
On the tent door string.
Seeing the strange shapes of these three small swords, Fu Mei frowned and said, "Mechanism technique?" Then, she looked coldly at Chu Feng on the ground.
Chu Feng was stared at by Fu Mei with hair all over his body, and he involuntarily stepped back in a lying posture: "No...it's none of my business, it's...it was the person inside who asked me to guard this place so that no one would disturb me.
He healed my cousin's injuries."
"Cousin?" Fu Mei frowned, "Is that woman inside your cousin? Are you her cousin?"
Chu Feng nodded: "Let me correct you, I am not only her favorite cousin. I am also her sweetheart."
After hearing this, the anger on Fu Mei's face disappeared a lot, she smiled slightly, walked to Chu Feng in a few steps, and then stretched out her delicate hand.
"What?" Chu Feng was stunned.
Fu Mei smiled, waved her hand, and said to Fu Jia's subordinates behind her: "You guys go down first."
"Yes!" A group of men immediately turned around and retreated.
Watching the guards leave, Chu Feng stretched out his hand, let Fu Mei pull him, and stood up from the ground.
After getting up, Chu Feng lowered his head and his face became even redder. He has grown so big that he has never had skin-to-skin contact with other girls except his cousin. In addition, Fu Mei is beautiful and has a lot of hair on her body.
Fragrant, I felt shy for a moment.
Fu Mei, a woman who has seen countless men, naturally noticed Chu Feng's twitching. She glanced at the tent behind her. It was brightly lit, but through the light in the tent, two figures could be seen. At this time,
Holding hands, sitting facing each other.
Fumei smiled: "Just now you tried your best not to let me into the tent. Do you like your cousin very much?"
Chu Feng nodded unequivocally. He and Xiao Tao had been childhood sweethearts. Especially when he entered Tianlong City and saw that Xiao Tao had now become a girl, she was so beautiful that she was obsessed with him. Otherwise, he would have been obsessed with it.
I won’t follow Xiaotao all the way until now.
Fu Mei smiled, then sighed, pretending to be mysterious.
"Why are you sighing?" Chu Feng took the bait and asked in confusion.
"Your cousin is indeed very good-looking, but it's a pity that someone else will take her away." Fu Mei said with a smile.
"What's the meaning?"
Fu Mei didn't say anything, but looked at the figure in the tent. Chu Feng looked over, and his heart suddenly became jealous. He was obviously very angry, but he could only bite the bullet and said: "He...he is like this
It's just for my cousin...to heal her wounds, just to heal her wounds."
"Does healing require holding hands?" Fu Mei sneered.
"Maybe... maybe, his... his method is more unique!" Chu Feng said hard, but his eyes were clearly staring at the tent, motionless.
Fumei smiled: "If it's the unique technique, then the man and the woman live in the same tent. How can you explain it? I made the two beds with my own hands."
Chu Feng suddenly had mixed feelings on his face, but more of them were panic and anxiety: "You also said...it's two beds."
"What? Do you still have to wait until you sleep on the same bed before you recognize the reality? Mr. Chu, if you miss some things, you will miss them, and you will only regret them for the rest of your life."
"I……"
Fu Mei sneered in her heart. A boy like Chu Feng was so easy for her to play with. However, she was not interested in him. What she was interested in was letting Chu Feng take the girl away. In this way, Han Sanqian
Without a woman to accompany him, shouldn't he still be able to find her?
"Then... what should I do?" Chu Feng endured it, and finally asked Fu Mei for help.
Fumei smiled, stretched out her hand, and motioned Chu Feng to bring her ear to her. Then, she softly told Chu Feng her plan.
After hearing Fu Mei's words, Chu Feng was stunned: "Is this possible?"
Fu Mei smiled lightly and mysteriously.
Chu Feng gained courage and nodded: "Okay, I will fight for my cousin."
