Hu Yan is really ...... Angry! opened his mouth and bit Feng Yunqi's chin!

Feng Yunqi's movements were extremely fast, and he hurriedly retracted his chin and closed his mouth.

Hu Yan bit Feng Yunqi's lip and pulled hard.

Feng Yunqi let out a low shout: "Woo......"

Hu Yan's mouth tasted the taste of blood. She bit her lip and glared at him menacingly.

Feng Yunqi's eyes were dyed with a smile.

Hu Yan scolded his father in his heart and let go of his teeth. I smashed my mouth, and I thought it tasted good.

Feng Yunqi's upper and lower lips were bitten, and blood slowly flowed out. He rolled his tongue, licked and sucked the blood into his mouth, stared at Hu Yan with burning eyes, and said, "This blood is shed for you." ”

Hu Yan raised his chin slightly, and said unruly: "So what? ”

Feng Yunqi suddenly held Hu Yan's head and kissed it hard. His tongue was like a silver spear, fiercely prieing open Hu Yan's city gate, sweeping her softness, and entanglement vigorously.

Hu Yan whimpered and wanted to hide, but his body was pressed hard against the tree by Feng Yunqi.

In the mouth, the smell of rust is somewhat tempting.

Hu Yan subconsciously swallowed the blood in his mouth, in exchange for Feng Yunqi's crazy plunder. Like a roaring sea, slapping at her senses, suffocating and destroying her, she can only cling to him so that she will not be washed to pieces and unable to find herself.

Feng Yunqi is too strong.

Hu Yan was a little overwhelmed. However, she is a high priest after all, and her momentary cowardice will not last forever. She counterattacked.

She bit the tip of Feng Yunqi's tongue and bit down, forcing Feng Yunqi to stop attacking and plundering.

Hu Yan felt that she and Feng Yunqi looked a little weird, obviously restraining each other, but they had intimate behavior.

She kept her face calm, spit out Feng Yunqi's tongue, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

Feng Yunqi stuck out his tongue, sighed, and said, "Where are you going?" ”

Hu Yan raised his hand, pointed at Feng Yunqi's forehead, and said angrily: "If you don't follow, can I lose people?" ”

Feng Yunqi's eyes were cold, he grabbed Hu Yan's hand, and said, "If you don't follow, you will wait to be beaten into a pig's head!" ”

Hu Yan was about to get angry, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned his head and looked behind him.

Where Bai Ziqi disappeared, there were four black-clothed people wrapped in black robes.

And behind these four black-clothed men, there were also twenty masters of the Red Lotus Sect.

Hu Yan smacked his tongue and said, "Where did that ghost thing get such people?" said that he fought to the death, how could he still keep his hands behind? At this moment, Hu Yan also understood that the Red Lotus Venerable Lord was using Bai Ziqi to lead himself to the foot of Yan Mountain.

Hu Yan thought that he would take advantage of your illness to kill you, why didn't the Red Lotus Venerable Lord want to be ashamed and kill her back?

Feng Yunqi said: "It's okay. Two of us, beat them twenty-four, bully them to death! ”

Hu Yan turned his head to look at Feng Yunqi and couldn't help but laugh.

Feng Yunqi straightened his chest and said, "Beast, you can take a good look, there are few infatuated men like Ye in the world." You have been able to fight hooligans and go to the battlefield, and your men are all soft and beautiful like girls. In this life, you have to be protected by your master! With that, he shook the nine-ring fire crane knife in his hand and rushed forward directly.

The snow was agitated, and the sound of killing was bursting.

Hu Yan really didn't expect that Feng Yunqi alone would have such a powerful lethality. The wide opening and closing moves, the extremely vicious expression, and the earth-shattering roar of anger all made the enemy tremble. This man was born to stand on the battlefield. But it's ...... was hated by others, had to fake his death to get out, and ended up here, trapped in love.

For the first time, Hu Yan felt that she was indeed guilty, and she broke Feng Yunqi's wings. Her heart was sour, and she couldn't tell why, so she conjured a silver blade with her true qi, and rushed forward directly, cooperating with Feng Yunqi to cut off the enemy's head!

The Red Lotus masters repeated their old tricks and turned themselves into the walking dead.

The four leaders hid behind the walking corpses, sat on the ground, and began to cast spells.

They are the same as the Red Lotus Lord, they are all evil arts, and their spells are vicious and spicy, and they can achieve success in a short period of time, but because they harm people, they are all like monsters. Some were skinny, some had bulging eyes, some had dark cheeks, and some had hands like eagle talons.

The scrawny man pulled out a small drum and thumped it. The one with bulging eyes took out a black mirror and shook Feng Yunqi and Hu Yan. The man with black cheeks lit a small incense burner. The man whose hand is like an eagle's claw takes out the little man who has been pierced with straw, and stabs the little man's body with his fingers. The four of them all have words in their mouths.

One by one, the black ghosts screamed and crawled out of the ground. They stretched out their claws and poked at Feng Yunqi and Hu Yan's chests. Their cries, shrill and sad, seem to tear people's souls apart. In the air, there is a strange fragrance, which makes people distracted and uneasy.

Feng Yunqi fell into the illusion, and the more he tried to struggle, the more he struggled. His muscles were bulging, his eyes were scarlet, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.

Hu Yan was just about to approach him, but he brandished the Nine-Ring Fire Crane Knife and slashed at Hu Yan.

Hu Yan hurriedly retreated, but was besieged by the Red Lotus master.

Hu Yanqing shouted, kicked down the two walking corpse beasts, pierced his fingertips, and flicked the blood to Feng Yunqi's eyes, nose, mouth and ears respectively, and chanted at the same time in his mouth: "Turn a blind eye, Qing!" Smell but not distinguish, clear! Swallow but not swallow, clear! Hear but not hear, clear! ”

Feng Yunqi's body shook, came back to his senses, wiped his face, saw the pale pink blood between his fingers, and the traces of distress in his eyes, suddenly exposed, pulled off two long sticks from the scabbard, twisted them, and connected them to the nine-ring fire crane knife, holding the long knife in his hand, and shouted, killing the walking corpses around Hu Yan under the knife.

For a time, flesh and blood flew sideways.

Hu Yan was afraid that Feng Yunqi's skin would be stained with those blood, so with the blood on his fingers, he drew a protective talisman in the air and covered Feng Yunqi's body.

Hu Yan said: "I can only maintain five breaths to keep you from being washed by blood." ”

Feng Yunqi raised his eyebrows at Hu Yan and smiled, and said, "Master only has three breaths!" After that, he opened all the firepower, no longer caring about the blood, and rushed directly into the remaining more than ten people, stabbing and killing all directions.

The head falls, the blood flows.

Feng Yunqi withdrew his knife and shouted, "Happy!" ”

Hu Yan glanced at Feng Yunqi and said, "You used six breaths!" ”

Feng Yunqi stopped Hu Yan's waist and said affectionately: "Master's breath is long, and it only took three breaths." ”

Hu Yan spat and said: "Scoundrel! ”

Feng Yunqi smiled at Hu Yan and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Hu Yan felt that the white teeth were a little dazzling, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Feng Yunqi said: "Didn't you notice that the master's teeth are extraordinarily white? ”

Hu Yan was completely speechless.

Dare to be affectionate, this one is still narcissistic.