Chapter 2197
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Therefore, he usually uses the lotus flower as little as possible, for fear that it will backfire and hurt his origin.
After all, the gold doll has long followed the old madman. The old madman knows a lot about everything. It can be said to be a living encyclopedia. The gold doll will not be useless after following him for so many years.
Ye Chu still listened to what he said, as long as it was not idle and boring, pulling chicken eggs.
……
Central Plains ancient city, Fengjia fief.
This is the most fertile land. Within a radius of more than 100 miles, there are more than a dozen spiritual veins crisscross it.
Feng family is an ancient family, but its strength has never declined. From ancient times to now, Feng family has always stood on this magical land.
Just because the Feng family has always been indifferent to other things and does not control much practice resources, there are not many disciples of this clan, and the fief is not very wide, so it only has a land of more than 100 miles.
Most of the disciples of the Feng family are direct or collateral Feng family, and they don't recruit many people with different surnames.
The most outstanding female disciple of this generation of Feng family has to be Feng Meier.
Late at night, in the brightest hall in the Feng family courtyard, a gorgeous woman was sitting alone in front of the big mirror.
She was graceful and charming, like a fairy coming down to earth, but there was a lingering sadness in her eyebrows.
This daughter is Feng Meier. Late at night, in her boudoir, she is unable to sleep.
In her mind, there were countless figures, tall, thin, powerful, or brave, but it seemed that there was never a figure that made her look comfortable and could not stay in front of her.
"Do I really have to live like this, Feng Meier?"
Feng Meier stroked her face and looked at the peerless face in the mirror. She was a little sorry for herself: "why do women have to marry men? Is it bad to be alone?"
"I want to ask Feng Meier, who began to practice five years ago, is now a strong man of the quasi holy six fold. He is also a figure in this ancient city of the Central Plains. Why should he be attached to a man?" Feng Meier was very unwilling. A pair of beautiful eyes twinkled with Lingli flame, "do I really have to marry a saint?"
The night breeze was slightly cool, and she pulled the red dress on her shoulder, but she felt a sense of irony.
"What if a saint comes to marry me? Am I only qualified to marry a saint? What is a saint!" Feng Meier angrily tore off his red dress, which was a thin silver gauze dress. "My Feng Meier will enter the Holy Land sooner or later! Then he will look at the world! He will no longer be a vassal of men! And that damn fat man! Then I will kill him myself!"
"Sister, why are you so angry?"
At this time, a strange laugh suddenly rang out in the hall. Feng Meier was charming. Her body shook, and she immediately shook her body, adding a coat to her.
At the same time, she turned her head and saw a dead fat man dressed in glittering gold standing behind her.
"It's you!" Feng Meier's eyes flashed with fierce fire, and she wanted to skin the Golden Doll and cramp.
It was this guy who came to the Feng family to find himself and wanted to take the Pearl of the wind from his body. As a result, the Feng family was shocked, and Feng Mo Yan decided to hold a fight for his marriage.
If it weren't for him, why should I be so embarrassed now? I'm only in my twenties and eager to get married. It's said that this bastard is the laughing stock of the ancient city of the Central Plains.
"Hehe, I didn't expect my sister to remember Ben Sheng..." the Golden Doll grinned, revealing a mouth of silver teeth.
Feng Meier scolded, "what do you want?"
Although she can't wait to kill each other now, she knows that she has no way to take the other party at all. Now she can only try to delay time and let Feng Mo Yan come quickly, otherwise she will be in trouble tonight.
This guy is a saint, and it seems more strange today than last time. He sneaked in imperceptibly. It can be seen that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds during this period, and he is more difficult to deal with. He can escape the perception of Feng Mo Yan.
"Nothing else, sister, don't get me wrong. Ben Sheng is not interested in your body..." the Golden Doll grinned, "I just hope you can go with Ben Sheng and help him, and won't absorb the beads of wind in your body..."
"Who are you kidding?" Feng Meier won't believe his nonsense.
A faint red mole in the center of her eyebrows is shining. You can contact Feng Mo Yan at any time.
This is also the preferential treatment given to her by Feng Moyan. If something happens, Feng Moyan, the ancestor of the Feng family, can arrive here at the first time.
"Sister, don't struggle. It's useless. Your red mole can't get in touch with Mo Yan..."
Seeing that Feng Meier's eyebrows are flashing, how can Golden Doll not know that? This is to contact Feng Mo Yan.
Unfortunately, before ye Chu came, he set up an array of cutting the sky outside the palace, blocking the connection between her and Feng Mo Yan. Otherwise, he would not have walked into her room so grandly.
"Damn you!"
Feng Meier's heart was shocked. Unexpectedly, she was seen through. The red mole in the center of her eyebrows immediately flashed a few times, and her heart sank. Unexpectedly, she really couldn't contact the ancestors of Shangfeng family.
"It's over!"
"You will never be ashamed of me!"
Seeing that Mo Yan couldn't get in touch with the wind, Feng Meier immediately decided to explode the yuan spirit. After detonating the yuan spirit, maybe the Golden Doll would be injured, and the Pearl of the wind would be exploded together. He would never leave the treasure to this bastard.
As for fighting, I'm afraid I can't beat this dead fat man. Who calls him a saint? There is an insurmountable gap between him and himself.
"Don't be silly, we won't hurt you..."
At this time, a big hand pressed her right shoulder, and a strong masculine spirit instantly penetrated into her body, making her heart inexplicably shocked.
She turned around and looked. A handsome face that she hated appeared behind her.
This person is naturally Ye Chu, and Feng Meier is in a hurry: "you, who are you!"
"Sister, don't be afraid, my senior brother is a good man..." Ye Chu smiled faintly, and Shengwei directly penetrated into her body and controlled her.
Yuan Ling, who had just erupted, was also pressed down by Ye Chu in time with chaotic Green Qi. Feng Meier felt a little strange, as if he had been baptized, and clearly had no deeper contact with him.
"You, are you the fatso's junior brother?" Feng Meier was in a hurry and thought to herself who this was.
Where did so many powerful saints emerge? This guy is too young than the dead fat man. How can he enter the holy land now? And it seems to be more terrible than the dead fat man.
"Dead fat man, come out and die! If you dare to hurt my charm, I will kill you even if I catch up with the ends of the earth!"
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Therefore, he usually uses the lotus flower as little as possible, for fear that it will backfire and hurt his origin.
After all, the gold doll has long followed the old madman. The old madman knows a lot about everything. It can be said to be a living encyclopedia. The gold doll will not be useless after following him for so many years.
Ye Chu still listened to what he said, as long as it was not idle and boring, pulling chicken eggs.
……
Central Plains ancient city, Fengjia fief.
This is the most fertile land. Within a radius of more than 100 miles, there are more than a dozen spiritual veins crisscross it.
Feng family is an ancient family, but its strength has never declined. From ancient times to now, Feng family has always stood on this magical land.
Just because the Feng family has always been indifferent to other things and does not control much practice resources, there are not many disciples of this clan, and the fief is not very wide, so it only has a land of more than 100 miles.
Most of the disciples of the Feng family are direct or collateral Feng family, and they don't recruit many people with different surnames.
The most outstanding female disciple of this generation of Feng family has to be Feng Meier.
Late at night, in the brightest hall in the Feng family courtyard, a gorgeous woman was sitting alone in front of the big mirror.
She was graceful and charming, like a fairy coming down to earth, but there was a lingering sadness in her eyebrows.
This daughter is Feng Meier. Late at night, in her boudoir, she is unable to sleep.
In her mind, there were countless figures, tall, thin, powerful, or brave, but it seemed that there was never a figure that made her look comfortable and could not stay in front of her.
"Do I really have to live like this, Feng Meier?"
Feng Meier stroked her face and looked at the peerless face in the mirror. She was a little sorry for herself: "why do women have to marry men? Is it bad to be alone?"
"I want to ask Feng Meier, who began to practice five years ago, is now a strong man of the quasi holy six fold. He is also a figure in this ancient city of the Central Plains. Why should he be attached to a man?" Feng Meier was very unwilling. A pair of beautiful eyes twinkled with Lingli flame, "do I really have to marry a saint?"
The night breeze was slightly cool, and she pulled the red dress on her shoulder, but she felt a sense of irony.
"What if a saint comes to marry me? Am I only qualified to marry a saint? What is a saint!" Feng Meier angrily tore off his red dress, which was a thin silver gauze dress. "My Feng Meier will enter the Holy Land sooner or later! Then he will look at the world! He will no longer be a vassal of men! And that damn fat man! Then I will kill him myself!"
"Sister, why are you so angry?"
At this time, a strange laugh suddenly rang out in the hall. Feng Meier was charming. Her body shook, and she immediately shook her body, adding a coat to her.
At the same time, she turned her head and saw a dead fat man dressed in glittering gold standing behind her.
"It's you!" Feng Meier's eyes flashed with fierce fire, and she wanted to skin the Golden Doll and cramp.
It was this guy who came to the Feng family to find himself and wanted to take the Pearl of the wind from his body. As a result, the Feng family was shocked, and Feng Mo Yan decided to hold a fight for his marriage.
If it weren't for him, why should I be so embarrassed now? I'm only in my twenties and eager to get married. It's said that this bastard is the laughing stock of the ancient city of the Central Plains.
"Hehe, I didn't expect my sister to remember Ben Sheng..." the Golden Doll grinned, revealing a mouth of silver teeth.
Feng Meier scolded, "what do you want?"
Although she can't wait to kill each other now, she knows that she has no way to take the other party at all. Now she can only try to delay time and let Feng Mo Yan come quickly, otherwise she will be in trouble tonight.
This guy is a saint, and it seems more strange today than last time. He sneaked in imperceptibly. It can be seen that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds during this period, and he is more difficult to deal with. He can escape the perception of Feng Mo Yan.
"Nothing else, sister, don't get me wrong. Ben Sheng is not interested in your body..." the Golden Doll grinned, "I just hope you can go with Ben Sheng and help him, and won't absorb the beads of wind in your body..."
"Who are you kidding?" Feng Meier won't believe his nonsense.
A faint red mole in the center of her eyebrows is shining. You can contact Feng Mo Yan at any time.
This is also the preferential treatment given to her by Feng Moyan. If something happens, Feng Moyan, the ancestor of the Feng family, can arrive here at the first time.
"Sister, don't struggle. It's useless. Your red mole can't get in touch with Mo Yan..."
Seeing that Feng Meier's eyebrows are flashing, how can Golden Doll not know that? This is to contact Feng Mo Yan.
Unfortunately, before ye Chu came, he set up an array of cutting the sky outside the palace, blocking the connection between her and Feng Mo Yan. Otherwise, he would not have walked into her room so grandly.
"Damn you!"
Feng Meier's heart was shocked. Unexpectedly, she was seen through. The red mole in the center of her eyebrows immediately flashed a few times, and her heart sank. Unexpectedly, she really couldn't contact the ancestors of Shangfeng family.
"It's over!"
"You will never be ashamed of me!"
Seeing that Mo Yan couldn't get in touch with the wind, Feng Meier immediately decided to explode the yuan spirit. After detonating the yuan spirit, maybe the Golden Doll would be injured, and the Pearl of the wind would be exploded together. He would never leave the treasure to this bastard.
As for fighting, I'm afraid I can't beat this dead fat man. Who calls him a saint? There is an insurmountable gap between him and himself.
"Don't be silly, we won't hurt you..."
At this time, a big hand pressed her right shoulder, and a strong masculine spirit instantly penetrated into her body, making her heart inexplicably shocked.
She turned around and looked. A handsome face that she hated appeared behind her.
This person is naturally Ye Chu, and Feng Meier is in a hurry: "you, who are you!"
"Sister, don't be afraid, my senior brother is a good man..." Ye Chu smiled faintly, and Shengwei directly penetrated into her body and controlled her.
Yuan Ling, who had just erupted, was also pressed down by Ye Chu in time with chaotic Green Qi. Feng Meier felt a little strange, as if he had been baptized, and clearly had no deeper contact with him.
"You, are you the fatso's junior brother?" Feng Meier was in a hurry and thought to herself who this was.
Where did so many powerful saints emerge? This guy is too young than the dead fat man. How can he enter the holy land now? And it seems to be more terrible than the dead fat man.
"Dead fat man, come out and die! If you dare to hurt my charm, I will kill you even if I catch up with the ends of the earth!"
Therefore, he usually uses the lotus flower as little as possible, for fear that it will backfire and hurt his origin.After all, the gold doll has long followed the old madman. The old madman knows a lot about everything. It can be said to be a living encyclopedia. The gold doll will not be useless after following him for so many years.Ye Chu still listened to what he said, as long as it was not idle and boring, pulling chicken eggs.Central Plains ancient city, Fengjia fief.This is the most fertile land. Within a radius of more than 100 miles, there are more than a dozen spiritual veins crisscross it.Feng family is an ancient family, but its strength has never declined. From ancient times to now, Feng family has always stood on this magical land.Just because the Feng family has always been indifferent to other things and does not control much practice resources, there are not many disciples of this clan, and the fief is not very wide, so it only has a land of more than 100 miles.Most of the disciples of the Feng family are direct or collateral Feng family, and they don't recruit many people with different surnames.The most outstanding female disciple of this generation of Feng family has to be Feng Meier.Late at night, in the brightest hall in the Feng family courtyard, a gorgeous woman was sitting alone in front of the big mirror.She was graceful and charming, like a fairy coming down to earth, but there was a lingering sadness in her eyebrows.This daughter is Feng Meier. Late at night, in her boudoir, she is unable to sleep.In her mind, there were countless figures, tall, thin, powerful, or brave, but it seemed that there was never a figure that made her look comfortable and could not stay in front of her."Do I really have to live like this, Feng Meier?"Feng Meier stroked her face and looked at the peerless face in the mirror. She was a little sorry for herself: "why do women have to marry men? Is it bad to be alone?""I want to ask Feng Meier, who began to practice five years ago, is now a strong man of the quasi holy six fold. He is also a figure in this ancient city of the Central Plains. Why should he be attached to a man?" Feng Meier was very unwilling. A pair of beautiful eyes twinkled with Lingli flame, "do I really have to marry a saint?"The night breeze was slightly cool, and she pulled the red dress on her shoulder, but she felt a sense of irony."What if a saint comes to marry me? Am I only qualified to marry a saint? What is a saint!" Feng Meier angrily tore off his red dress, which was a thin silver gauze dress. "My Feng Meier will enter the Holy Land sooner or later! Then he will look at the world! He will no longer be a vassal of men! And that damn fat man! Then I will kill him myself!""Sister, why are you so angry?"At this time, a strange laugh suddenly rang out in the hall. Feng Meier was charming. Her body shook, and she immediately shook her body, adding a coat to her.At the same time, she turned her head and saw a dead fat man dressed in glittering gold standing behind her."It's you!" Feng Meier's eyes flashed with fierce fire, and she wanted to skin the Golden Doll and cramp.It was this guy who came to the Feng family to find himself and wanted to take the Pearl of the wind from his body. As a result, the Feng family was shocked, and Feng Mo Yan decided to hold a fight for his marriage.If it weren't for him, why should I be so embarrassed now? I'm only in my twenties and eager to get married. It's said that this bastard is the laughing stock of the ancient city of the Central Plains."Hehe, I didn't expect my sister to remember Ben Sheng..." the Golden Doll grinned, revealing a mouth of silver teeth.Feng Meier scolded, "what do you want?"Although she can't wait to kill each other now, she knows that she has no way to take the other party at all. Now she can only try to delay time and let Feng Mo Yan come quickly, otherwise she will be in trouble tonight.This guy is a saint, and it seems more strange today than last time. He sneaked in imperceptibly. It can be seen that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds during this period, and he is more difficult to deal with. He can escape the perception of Feng Mo Yan."Nothing else, sister, don't get me wrong. Ben Sheng is not interested in your body..." the Golden Doll grinned, "I just hope you can go with Ben Sheng and help him, and won't absorb the beads of wind in your body...""Who are you kidding?" Feng Meier won't believe his nonsense.A faint red mole in the center of her eyebrows is shining. You can contact Feng Mo Yan at any time.This is also the preferential treatment given to her by Feng Moyan. If something happens, Feng Moyan, the ancestor of the Feng family, can arrive here at the first time."Sister, don't struggle. It's useless. Your red mole can't get in touch with Mo Yan..."Seeing that Feng Meier's eyebrows are flashing, how can Golden Doll not know that? This is to contact Feng Mo Yan.Unfortunately, before ye Chu came, he set up an array of cutting the sky outside the palace, blocking the connection between her and Feng Mo Yan. Otherwise, he would not have walked into her room so grandly."Damn you!"Feng Meier's heart was shocked. Unexpectedly, she was seen through. The red mole in the center of her eyebrows immediately flashed a few times, and her heart sank. Unexpectedly, she really couldn't contact the ancestors of Shangfeng family."It's over!""You will never be ashamed of me!"Seeing that Mo Yan couldn't get in touch with the wind, Feng Meier immediately decided to explode the yuan spirit. After detonating the yuan spirit, maybe the Golden Doll would be injured, and the Pearl of the wind would be exploded together. He would never leave the treasure to this bastard.As for fighting, I'm afraid I can't beat this dead fat man. Who calls him a saint? There is an insurmountable gap between him and himself."Don't be silly, we won't hurt you..."At this time, a big hand pressed her right shoulder, and a strong masculine spirit instantly penetrated into her body, making her heart inexplicably shocked.She turned around and looked. A handsome face that she hated appeared behind her.This person is naturally Ye Chu, and Feng Meier is in a hurry: "you, who are you!""Sister, don't be afraid, my senior brother is a good man..." Ye Chu smiled faintly, and Shengwei directly penetrated into her body and controlled her.Yuan Ling, who had just erupted, was also pressed down by Ye Chu in time with chaotic Green Qi. Feng Meier felt a little strange, as if he had been baptized, and clearly had no deeper contact with him."You, are you the fatso's junior brother?" Feng Meier was in a hurry and thought to herself who this was.Where did so many powerful saints emerge? This guy is too young than the dead fat man. How can he enter the holy land now? And it seems to be more terrible than the dead fat man."Dead fat man, come out and die! If you dare to hurt my charm, I will kill you even if I catch up with the ends of the earth!"
