"Uh, Wind Death... That, I..." A feeling of pain came, instantly bringing the Feather Emperor back to his senses, and after landing on the ground, he rubbed his chest and said with embarrassment on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After speaking, Yuhuang couldn't help but look at Feng Yan again, but this time, his expression couldn't help but be stunned again.

At this moment, I saw that above the pretty face of the wind and death, a crimson color, because of the anger, a pair of snow-white things on the chest, with the breath constantly rising and falling, extremely attractive...

"Yuhuang, you... still watch..."

Seeing that the Feather Emperor looked at him again, Feng Yanjiao snorted, squatted down instantly, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, he suddenly shot a purple giant palm towards the Feather Emperor.

"Uh..."

Looking at the giant palm that suddenly rushed towards him, Yu Huang was shocked, and before he had time to think about it, his body moved, and he dodged to the side in an instant.

Bang!

A loud bang came, and the purple giant palm instantly fell on the position in front of the Feather Emperor, and the terrifying power left a deep palm print on the ground.

"Feng Yan, that I..." glanced at the palm print on the ground in a daze, Yu Huang's spine was cold, and a trace of fear couldn't help but rise in his heart, he hesitated slightly, he took a deep breath, and just wanted to turn around and say something to Feng Yan, but before he could say it, Feng Yan's voice suddenly came.

"Don't turn around!" said in a cold voice.

"Okay, okay, I won't turn around, I won't turn around..." Hearing this, Yuhuang's heart jumped, and he hurriedly responded.

"That, the wind killed me..."

"Don't talk either!" At this moment, just as the Feather Emperor was about to say something, Feng Yan interrupted him again.

"Okay, okay, listen to you all, I don't speak, I don't speak..." Hearing this, Emperor Yu hurriedly agreed.

After saying that, Yuhuang and Feng Yan both fell silent in an instant...

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After a long time, seeing that Feng Yan was slow to speak, Yu Huang frowned, and asked cautiously, "Feng Yan, are you...

Unfortunately, there was no response at all, and there was still silence behind him, without the slightest movement, as if there was no one at all.

"Wind Death, Wind Death, are you okay, I didn't mean to do it just now... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if you are really angry, just scold me to be angry, or hit me, I will never fight back. Seeing that Feng Yan didn't reply for a long time, Emperor Yu was anxious and said with a worried face.

"Wind Death, I..."

At this time, just when the Feather Emperor was full of anxiety and didn't know what to do, the voice of the wind suddenly came: "The Feather Emperor..."

"Mmmm, I'm here, what's wrong with the wind death?" Hearing this, Emperor Yu's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly responded.

"Do you still have any clothes on you?" after a long hesitation, Feng Yan whispered.

"Clothes?" Hearing this, Yu Huang was stunned, and after a while, he patted his head and said, "I almost forgot, yes, I have it in my space ring." ”

"Wind Fall, you continue..."

After speaking, Yu Huang's heart moved, and he instantly took out a set of purple dresses, and then, with a wave of his right hand, the purple dress flew into Feng Yan's hands in an instant.

"Women's dress?" Looking at the purple dress in his hand, Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at Yu Huang with a puzzled expression, and said, "Yu Huang, how can there be women's clothes in your space ring?"

"Uh..." Hearing this, Yuhuang's tone froze, and a touch of embarrassment flashed in his blood-colored eyes, and said: "This, it's a long story, Feng Yan, or you put it on first, you can't guarantee it, this is definitely new, no one has worn it." ”

"Hmm. Feng Yan nodded silently.

After speaking, she glanced at Yuhuang vigilantly, and then, she slowly got up and began to put on her clothes...

Feng Yan's movements were fast, and with that, a shuddering sound came, and in a short time, she was already dressed.

"Okay, you can turn around..." After tidying up his clothes, he glanced at the Feather Emperor, and said in a cold voice.

"Hmm. Hearing this, Emperor Yu hurriedly turned around and looked at Feng Yan, however, the next moment, when he saw Feng Yan, he couldn't help but be stunned again.

Feng Yan is very beautiful, very beautiful, and her beauty does not belong to the demon queen, Xing Ling'er and other daughters.

This purple dress fits very well, and the perfect figure of Feng Yan is completely outlined in a dress.

Purple symbolizes nobility and nobility, which is very consistent with the temperament of the wind and death, and the purple dress, with the cold temperament of the wind and death, is perfect.

Whew!

A gust of wind blew, blowing her black hair, and the fluttering purple skirt added a sense of dust to her.

"Wind Death, you are still like this, more beautiful. Looking at the wind quietly, Emperor Yu suddenly lost his mind.

Hearing this, Feng Yan's beautiful eyes moved, and she just wanted to say something, but the next moment, as if she had discovered something, her face turned red, and she looked elsewhere in an instant, and said in a voice full of shame: "Yuhuang, do you still have clothes on you?"

"Dressing?" Listening to Feng Di's words, Emperor Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and after a while, as if he had discovered something, his eyes opened, and he hurriedly looked down, and his face suddenly turned red.

Because, until this moment, he suddenly realized that he was still naked and without a trace of clothing.

"I'll it, it's a big deal..."

exclaimed, and then, I saw a burst of nine-colored light flash, and the next moment, the Feather Emperor disappeared in place.

In place, looking at the feather emperor who suddenly disappeared, Feng Yan was stunned, and then, the corners of her mouth raised, and she couldn't help but hook a smile.

The feather emperor moves very fast, goes fast, comes faster.

After a while, when the Feather Emperor reappeared, he was already dressed in a blue shirt.

"Suddenly, I felt like I had suffered a little. After taking a deep look at Feng Yan, suddenly Yuhuang's eyes rolled, and he couldn't help but tease.

"Suffer?" Hearing this, Feng Yan's face was stunned, and he said suspiciously: "What did you suffer?"

"Look, you've seen me through, I think it's unfair..."

"Unfair?" Hearing this, Feng Yan's face instantly turned cold, and he said in a faint voice: "Isn't it fair for me to let you look at my body?"

"Uh-huh, indeed, indeed..."

"From the storm of death, haven't you seen enough until now?" Listening to Emperor Yu's words, Feng Yan forcibly endured the anger in his heart and said lightly.

"No, when I was in the storm of death, I was bent on protecting you, how could I have time to watch it, besides, how could I see enough of this kind of thing?

"The more you look at it, the more you want to see it?" Hearing this, Feng Yanqiao's face turned cold, and a cold killing intent instantly rose on his body.

"Yuhuang, you bastard, rascal, I'm going to kill you..."

With a roar, Feng Yan instantly took out his long sword and quickly rushed towards the Feather Emperor.

"Uh, don't look at it, don't watch it, I don't look at it...

Looking at the sudden killing of the wind and the death, Yuhuang's eyelids jumped, he hurriedly roared, and instantly ran away into the distance...

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