"A little red in the green bushes, don't wait for the spring to be empty and melancholy!" The man in Tsing Yi turned the fan in his hand, his lips squirmed, and he whispered, and the four ladies twisted their waists at the same time, and one by one they flew towards Feng Yi like a butterfly wearing pollen, as if they wanted to untie their wide clothes and share their romantic dreams.

"What a lingering spring dream...... Feng Yi gently lifted his soft red lips, and his confused eyes were rippling with lingering waves like spring water, reflecting the delicate figures of E'na, smiling frequently, and carrying soft water light waves between every gesture, the rhyme of peach and plum, the softness of spring, and the lingering of spring, which is enough to stir up the tide of love in any woman's heart.

Hazy as wonderful as a spring dream, in the illusion of light and shadow, the delicate body of the four water snakes writhing like a half-garden floated out, hugging the phoenix in the center, and the soft and boneless slender jade fingers played with her hair, as well as the most sensitive parts of the body, making people feel soft and soft, and almost wanted to moan.

"A spring dream has no traces, the falling flowers are colorful, fluttering and sprinkling, but there are countless withered red faces, turning into a little dust and mud, this is the price of a curtain of dreams. ＂

A faint voice resounded in Feng Yi's confused heart, "This is the voice of the young master!" Feng Yi's delicate body trembled slightly, and his confused eyes suddenly became extremely clear; "What a strange curtain of spring dreams, I don't know how many ignorant girl feelings, when I woke up from the dream, I was already dead and digested dry bones." ＂

A furious flame of murder evaporated into the sky, and the entire lingering artistic conception of the spring dream was suddenly distorted, and the four beautiful shadows instantly turned into wisps of light smoke.

The illusion was shattered, the people in Tsing Yi felt this awe-inspiring murderous aura, and their bodies were also violently slightly shaken, and the folding fan in his hand turned and swirled lightly in the palm of his hand, destroying the breath of spring dreams, and the smile on his whole face was even more intoxicating like a spring breeze, and his posture was more chic and elegant.

If it is a girl who is just beginning to fall in love, at this moment to see this handsome boy of the wind god, she can't resist this temptation at all, and she is bound to have a spring heart rippling like a tide, and she can't help but dedicate everything she has, without complaint or regret, this is the most beautiful dream in every girl's heart, the most eager to get!

And Feng Yi happened to be a budding chick, the chic and elegant figure of the man in Tsing Yi walked slowly, the closer the distance, the more intense the spring dream breath in the air, Feng Yi's face actually appeared a flushed tide, a fiery feeling that permeated the whole body, made her suddenly feel numb, and couldn't help but want to make a sound again.

The distance was less than three meters, and the smile on the face of the man in Tsing Yi became more and more intense, but the look in his eyes became evil; ＂

The man in Tsing Yi sighed lightly in his heart, but the folding fan in his hand did not pause, and a burst of murderous intent rose from the fan......

Feng Yi's teeth bit his red lips lightly, and a look of struggle appeared in his eyes, as if he was forcibly dispelling the erosion of that spring, and a drop of red blood beads was forced out from the tips of his fingers, and a red light "poof" sprayed out, and suddenly turned into a blood mist in the air, purifying everything.

"This ...... The face of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly changed color at this moment, his eyes were full of boundless spring, and the lingering dream woven by colorful fallen flowers disappeared in an instant; ＂

However, this kind of unbelievable thing did happen, the audience was open mouth, did not expect such a dramatic evolution, a moment ago, the Tsing Yi people still had the upper hand, the girl was covered with peach blossoms, eyes like spring water, looked like the whole body was soft and weak, like a little lamb to be slaughtered at will.

The next moment, Feng Yi'e's colorful posture is extraordinarily elegant and elegant, full of infinitely feminine atmosphere, but graceful and graceful of a handsome and tall peak, which makes people give birth to a kind of immovable and majestic rhyme.

Although the man in Tsing Yi has been surprised to the extreme, his heart is strong enough, the offensive of this fan has been launched, there is no possibility of retraction, and he has absolute strength and self-confidence to seize the opportunity to win.

The figure of the Tsing Yi man flickered like a ghost, swirling around Feng Yi rapidly, leaving only a vague phantom shadow in the whole person, and the folding fan in his hand frequently burst out, ejecting beams of pink streamers, hitting Feng Yi's vital parts of the body.

Feng Yi erected a crystal jade finger, the finger was like a shuttle, the streamer was cut off one after another, the wrist turned lightly, the finger blade was cut out horizontally, the pink streamer was torn apart like a cloth, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared, his feet stepped back rapidly, the fan spread out, and immediately blocked the sharp fingers that shot obliquely, making a crisp sound.

Feng Yi's feet were three inches off the ground, his body swept forward flatly, his hands were in the shape of picking branches, and a touch of indifferent water was looming, covering the fatal parts between the chest and abdomen of the man in Tsing Yi, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

This trick "picking flowers and leaves" looks like just a star-like aura, without any attack power of the body, and some are just subtle luster radiating around, but it is this inconspicuous soft luster, but it makes people's hairs stand upside down suddenly, which is a very dangerous feeling.

The man in Tsing Yi finally frowned, and from beginning to end, he didn't take the woman in front of him in his eyes, even if she broke the net built by the three tigers and defeated them one by one, she still didn't attract the slightest attention. It was only at this moment that the previous cognition was completely overturned, but this strange and unpredictable counterattack, even if it was prepared, it was difficult to deal with it.

Poof! A purple twinkling star suddenly appeared in the aura, and it fell softly on his shoulder and arm, and a hole suddenly appeared in his shirt, and fine blood beads oozed out of his skin and rolled down.

"Don't underestimate a weak woman, otherwise you will lose ugly. A voice like a song sounded softly in his ears, and at the same time there was a star twinkling in front of him, and the murderous aura was infinitely close to the center of his eyebrows, only three inches away, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi was terrifying, and a few strands of hair fell slowly.

"What kind of martial art is this? It looks like a trick to confuse people, but it can hurt people invisibly, this phoenix is too deeply hidden. Feng Susu looked like she had seen a ghost, "It seems that she is hiding every time she fights me." ＂

"This is the young master's ethereal star finger, there is indeed a suspicion of confusing people, but it is by no means a false move, but an incomparably exquisite killing move, a virtual and a real, a bright and a dark superimposed together, can be converted at any time, when you are attracted by the attack in the light, the killing move in the dark will appear, and when you ignore the attack in the light, then this seemingly false move becomes a terrible fatal move. Murong explained lightly, and then attached it to Feng Susu's ear and whispered: "In order to learn this ethereal Heart Sutra, I was so tossed that I almost couldn't close my legs. You get the idea!"

"Is it so serious?" Feng Susu instinctively clamped his legs, glanced at Lu Suifeng carefully, and said questioningly: "You can't look at it like such a beast, right?"

"What are you two talking about? Susu, be assertive, don't be easily fooled. Lu Suifeng said resentfully.

"Can this be heard?" the two women stuck out their tongues, and Feng Susu snorted coldly; "The daughter's private words should also be eavesdropped, and there is no gentlemanly demeanor that should be done." ＂

Lu Suifeng's face was black, and he was regarded as a beast by his own woman, and he was still a gentleman, but he was afraid that he was not even as good as a beast.

The snow was flying in the air, but the area where the two were fighting was a vacuum, and there was no snow left. Although the man in Tsing Yi was injured and splashed with blood in one shot, it didn't mean that he, a powerhouse in the middle of the life and death realm, was so untouchable, looking at the drop of blood that slipped from his shoulder and arm, a hideous look flashed across his face; "You actually hurt me?"

"Isn't it surprising? This is just the beginning, if you continue to underestimate the enemy like this, the next consequences will be even more serious!" The expression on Feng's face was still calm and indifferent, without the slightest awareness of facing the strong.

The next moment, the figure moved, pulled out a series of residual phantoms behind him, dragged it far away, and the figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, on a slender jade finger stretched out, the purple light flashed, and the body of the Tsing Yi man was suddenly thrown out in the air, and the figure turned over twice in the air, and a blood hole appeared on the shoulder and arm, and the blood shot out.

The man in Tsing Yi in the blood mist, his body twisted and bent in the void, and he actually turned back, regardless of the pain, launched a fierce counterattack, and the folding fan in his hand turned and swirled, and he attacked the most taboo place for women, the high and uplifted twin peaks, this fan contained the power of a thousand catties, enough to cut through a solid rock. Once unfortunately hit, the scenery is chilling to think about, and it is shameless to the extreme.

The man in Tsing Yi has no such awareness, when he followed the young master of the beast, he didn't know how many times more shameless he had done, and he knew that the weakest and most sensitive area of the woman was there, once attacked, it was bound to be chaotic, and the whole body was full of flaws, and the follow-up attack was absolutely fatal.

The fan shadow seems to be like a piece of pink butterfly flying, always not leaving Ziyan's full and firm forechest, if it is not for the body protection air cover, it will definitely be a spring discharge. The man in Tsing Yi waved out a hundred fans in one go, but he was just bluffing, aiming at Feng Yi's uncertain figure, but secretly looking for the other party's flaws.

Feng Yi, who was drifting, suddenly flicked his fingers, with the sound of thunder, a beam of purple light burst into lightning, and directly clicked on the fan through the layers of butterfly shadows, and the person in Tsing Yi suddenly felt a shock to his wrist, and the folding fan almost got out of his hand, and the continuous offensive was suddenly like a river that had been intercepted, and it collapsed and scattered in all directions.