He reacted, and the whole person played from the ground!
But he was bundled into meat dumplings by vine, so he almost fell straight.
"You -you--"
Bu Jingyu stared at the girl in front of her!
Isn't he stunned by a girl?
Isn't he lying on the grass?
He is not ...
The final memory of the Scripture Murants stayed in the girl's last knife.
Feng Wu looked at him with a smile, and did not forget to hand over a roast chicken.
"Eat it."
The Book of Scripture is arrogant, "I don't eat the food of 嗟 嗟!"
Feng Wu looked at him with a smile and applauded "Yo, there is a bone, then you continue to stay here, then starve to death."
"You!" The Book of Sutra's red eyes stared at Feng Wu because of his anger.
Feng Wu "Are you sure not to eat? Then I will continue to block your mouth and keep it locked in the cave?"
The Book of Scriptures "Do you dare?"
Feng Wu smiled, "Do you do everything, do you still ask me?"
The Book of Scriptures was very good, and it was comparable to ordinary people. Master was Mr. Zuo Qiu, who was famous in the world. How proud he was a proud young man, he had nothing to say by Feng Wu.
He stared at the roast chicken in Feng Wu's hand, but his stomach gurgled at this time.
He was held here for so long, hungry and thirsty ...
Before Fengwu reacted, the Scripture Languko just grabbed the roast chicken in Feng Wu's hands, and he gobbled a lot!
Feng Wu hugs his arms, smiled and looked at the Book of Scriptures.
This boy is really fun ...
After the Book of Scriptures gobbled, he suddenly reacted one thing!
"Why are you suddenly so good to me?"
Feng Wu looked at him with a smile.
The Book of Scriptures suddenly reacted!
"You! You! You!"
The Book of Scripture stared at Feng Wu, "You'll not ... are you poison?! Ah!"
Feng Wu smiled mysteriously.
Bu Jingyu covered his mouth and wanted to spit out things, but Feng Wu patted his stomach comfortably, "Okay, I didn't poison you."
Bu Jingyu stared at Feng Wu "Really?!"
Fengwu "Um."
However, this enemy's phoenix dance is a devil!
The Book of Scriptures does not believe it at all!
Feng Wu patted the young man's shoulder, and said to him, "Your master calls you to find the Peacock Demon King, good boy, go quickly."
After speaking, Fengwu did not forget to hand over the robe that he had worn by him.
Bu Jingyu gritted Feng Wu, and his eyes were suspicious.
He always feels ... this beautiful red skirt girl like Tianxian, he is pitting him.
Feng Wu stood up and waved his hand "See you next time, little cute."
After speaking, our dancing grandfather left.
Small, but love?!
There is a touch of horror on the face of the Book of Sutra!
He, he always feels wrong!
And see it next time?!
Who wants to meet with her next time ?!
The poor inadvertently didn't understand what the phrase Feng Wu saw the next time ... If you know, he will definitely cry.
There is a chaos in the brain of the Book of Sutra. He wants to go back and tell the teacher to let them grab the enemy's little monster!
Thinking of this, the Book of Scriptures was dressed and cleaned up, and flying usually rushed to the cabin.
"Teacher! Teacher!"
In front of Mr. Zuo Qiu, Mu Yan Shenyi is kneeling!
As soon as the Book of Scriptures, Mr. Zuo Qiu's cold eyes turned to stare at him.
"What about the Peacock Demon King?" Mr. Zuo Qiu was not angry.
The Substitute "..." What is the Peacock Demon King?