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Chapter 825

The two of them got on the carriage, and Xuan An breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the master is back, otherwise he wouldn't know what to say.

etc.

What does he feel guilty about?

The master originally went to find Miss Qingfeng. Although he is not in this capacity, there is no need for him to do this.

Thinking of this, Xuan An forcefully slapped his forehead.

"Let's go." An order came from inside the car.

"Yes" Xuan An responded immediately and quickly jumped on the carriage.

The carriage moved forward slowly, picking up speed little by little, and quickly left the woods.

After they left, a gray figure came out.

"Feng Jinghong." He whispered softly.

The afterimage passed through the air and hurriedly walked behind him with a worried look on his face.

"Sir, where have you been?" He searched for a long time.

"Go back." Gong Jue withdrew his gaze, turned and walked away.

Bai Yao stood there, craning his neck to look in the direction Gong Jue had just looked at, doubts rising in his heart.

Could it be because of Luo Qingfeng again?

"Master" Bai Yao turned around and wanted to speak, but found that there was no one behind him.

Where is the young master?

His heart skipped a beat and he hurried back.

Damn it, I've already disgraced you once more, I can't do it again.

On the carriage that was driving back, Luo Qingfeng struggled to sit aside, holding her arms but refusing to let go.

"Can you let me ride in the car?" she asked with black lines on her head.

This guy always liked to hug her and sit on his lap, but luckily he did so when no one was around.

Feng Jinghong raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said calmly, "We agreed on the meat pads, right?"

meat pad

Blinking her eyes, the words sounded familiar, as if she had said them before.

"Did you succeed?" Qingya's four words sounded.

"It's not a mythical beast." She nodded and replied.

“It’s not a mythical beast.” What so many people are chasing is not a mythical beast.

"It's a poisonous beast." Luo Qingfeng shrugged. She was already in her dimension, which was the Jade Spirit Immortal Realm, and Chi Huo's stiffness had been relieved.

The current space has become a mess.

She just knew that these things happened when Chihuo was stiff.

Now Chi Huo was so angry that he wanted to kill the beast, so he chased them everywhere.

"Poison Master" Feng Jinghong nodded and said two words, the smile on his lips deepened.

His little Qing'er really wanted to ask if there was anything he couldn't do.

Poison master, alchemist, formation master, are there any more?

"Uh-huh." Luo Qingfeng smiled without saying a word, stretching out her fingers to that handsome face, and her fingertips wandered around the perfect outline.

This skin is really good, I don’t know how this guy maintains it.

However, for cultivators, after their bodies have been baptized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, their skin will naturally become very good.

"Qingfeng stirs up fire, will you be responsible for extinguishing it?" The hands fixed on the waist tightened slightly, and the deep eyes burned with a trace of fire.

Luo Qingfeng smiled softly, immediately let go of his hand, then pinched his nose and rubbed it.

"don't want."

Putting out the fire is not possible now.

"Is it fun?" He frowned, his hands never stopping on his face.

"It feels good." Luo Qingfeng nodded seriously.

"Yes, it feels good", the indifferent tone has a hint of evil charm, and the smiling eyes also have a hint of other emotions.

Luo Qingfeng coughed lightly and retracted her fingers little by little.

"No, it's okay."

Every time he looks like this, it's too dangerous, yes, it's dangerous

It's nothing to do anything. When it comes to being a gangster, she is really no match for him.

Feng Jinghong couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this.

"Don't laugh," she said coquettishly, grabbing his collar.


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