Shi Ming took long legs and arrived in front of him in a few steps. He held Feng Xi's wrist and pulled her behind him, and then stared at the male coldly.
Zhu Jiu was stunned.
Apart from Feng Xi, he had never seen a male with such an outstanding appearance. His face was extremely handsome, but his face was tense and as cold as ice, and his dark green eyes were full of murderous intent.
But even if he hasn't seen it, based on the current situation, he knows who this person is.
The corners of Zhu Jiu's lips couldn't help but twitch slightly, and he glanced at Shi Ming's hand that was holding Feng Xi tightly, and then looked at his angry look.
Feeling slightly uncomfortable in my stomach...
Unexpectedly, between the two males, there was actually...
"...Ah Ming...you go first..." Feng Xi struggled uncomfortably.
"Shut up! Don't move!" Shi Ming turned around and said calmly.
"..." Feng Xi's struggling hand suddenly froze.
The brat has turned the world upside down? Even Master dared to shout!
Feng Xi cursed.
"I'll give you two choices, go back to where you came from, otherwise, I will kill you now!" Killing Ming raised his chin, his tone was cold, and he gathered soul power in his hands.
Zhu Jiu clenched his fists and stared at him sinisterly.
This condescending look is really annoying!
"Hey, don't! He's still useful!"
Zhu Jiu didn't speak, but Feng Xi spoke first.
This made Mingzhi very unhappy.
He glanced at Feng Xi and mocked: "What's the use of being ugly and so weak?"
Zhujiu: "..."
Just kill him, why attack him personally!
"I'll have him put back into the Cliff Prison right now!" Killing Ming raised his hand and whistled to summon the Wing Clan guards, forgetting that he wasn't wearing a mask.
"Wait a minute!" Feng Xi grabbed his arm, "He can't go back now!"
"Then I'll kill him now!" Kill Ming raised his hand without any pause.
"No, ancestor, I beg you! You are my ancestor, okay!" Feng Xi held her forehead.
"You..." Killing Ming was angry.
He doesn’t want to be an ancestor!
Why should she protect such a weak male?
"Why did you touch him just now?" Shi Ming took a breath and asked again.
"It's unfair, how could I have done anything? Where did I touch him?" Feng Xi was about to cry but had no tears. Why did Shi Ming suddenly become so chattering.
"It's just now! You pinch his chin!"
Saying that, Shi Ming sneered at Zhu Jiu.
"Okay, okay! I have free hands, okay?" Feng Xi broke away from his hand, clasped her hands together, and said helplessly, "Can you let me finish my sentence first? He just heard what I told Chi Yue, so he can't
Let him go back to Cliff Prison! I will need him for some things later, so just let him go first! Okay?"
Shi Ming remained unmoved and stared at her coldly.
"Oh... okay! In exchange, I can promise you a condition! Also, you can say whatever you want to eat tonight, just say it, anything is fine!" Feng Xi gritted her teeth and said.
Shi Ming's face turned pale, and he glanced at her with an unclear expression.
Tsk, anything is fine, can I eat you?
However, he only dared to think about this in his mind, and he still knew the truth that things must turn against each other.
That's all for now. What if he goes too far and goes back on his promise?
However, this guy named Zhu Jiu is really an eyesore! How useful is he to deserve Feng Xi’s treatment?
Feng Xi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ji Ming was no longer quick to kill.
well……
Zhujiu lowered his head and felt helpless.
He was really unlucky today! Needless to say, he had been threatened so many times by the two of them, but he still had to stay here and watch two males flirting. What a waste!
Would he rather die? It’s really eye-catching!
"You go and stay inside first!" Feng Xi said in a calm tone.
Inside? Zhujiu was stunned, what inside?
Before he could react, his eyes suddenly started to spin, and then he knew nothing.
Feng Xi tapped the space ring on her finger with satisfaction: "Let's go! Go back to the house!"
Shi Ming secretly glanced at her ring, then nodded as if nothing had happened.
Feng Xi stepped forward.
She lowered her head and counted her steps, frowned, and stretched out her hand to pluck a strand of hair hanging down from her forehead.