Even because of his own ignorance, the sugar and fruit are repeatedly hurt!

The face of Chi Wanqun was full of pain, and he scratched his head. "Feng 丫头, it is my old eyes, I am unclear, you have to blame me!"

Feng Chuge has already returned from the panic of Fang Cai, she shook her head. "do not blame you."

Chi Wanqun is indeed unclear, but he is always better than those who do not recognize the six parents. He is wrong, it is wrong to pay too much attention to family.

Feng Chuge raised his hand, and the curtain in the air dissipated. The maid also stepped back a few steps. "I was too anxious, but since it was taken away by Chi Yanfeng, the fruit will definitely not happen for a while."

"Yes." The emperor nodded. "What I have to do now is to wait for Chi Yanfeng to come to the mysterious person."

......

As they thought, in the evening of the evening, a cloud of black clouds gathered again on the top of Xilong. Then, within the Chijia, there was a gust of wind, and the devil who appeared a month ago appeared again in the Chijia.

Feng Chuge and his party are already waiting for his arrival. I will not be surprised when I look at him.

Looking at the outer devil who looks like a ghost, Feng Chu songs go forward...

The brow is light and wrinkled, and his eyes are cold. "What about fruit? How are you taking him?"

"Haha, goddess, do you have something that you are afraid of?" The devils laughed a little bit mad, thinking that the last time they were defeated by the Fengchu songs, the devil could not help but be proud of this time.

Seeing that the devil is so mad, the emperor stepped forward in the dust, blocking the Fengchu song and watching the devil. "What about my son?"

"You let go, I don't want to talk to you." The devils swept their eyes and the voice was cold.

His goal is Feng Chuge, his goddess.

"Dust, don't worry about me first." Feng Chuge said, pushing the imperial dust to the side.

There was no trace of expression on her cold face, and the dark scorpions stared at the devil, asking one word at a time. "Well, then I ask you, where did you get my son?"

If it is ok, she really wants to go up and fight with the devil.

However, she can't.

The fruit is still in his hand, she can't act rashly.

"God girl, you beg me, maybe I will return your son to you, otherwise you will see your son's body!" said the devil, licking his lips, the terrible face, Awkward. "Oh, it’s a pity that the little pink doll. It’s the little doll or the blood of the dragon! So good seedlings..."

Feng Chu song listened to his words, the more the doubles. Her fist was tightly gripped, and her forehead was violent. "You dare to move him a hair, I will definitely fight you!"

"Ha ha ha! Goddess, you don't think you are ridiculous?" The tone of the devil's voice suddenly changed. "Remember, this time you have a handle in my hand! If you are so hard, I can't really do anything."

Feng Chu Ge's look moved, slightly squinting, concealing the killing of the bottom. At the next moment, her tone was slightly relaxed. "Well, you told me how to let him go."

"Follow me..." The devil has only this sentence.

"I will ask you again, is the fruit taken by Chi Yanfeng?"

"Yeah, my gangsters have only done this thing properly this time." The devil is not concealed, but the red wind is on him, but it is dispensable.

From beginning to end, Chi Yanfeng is just one of his pieces.

Later, Chi Wanqun listened to these words, his eyes were cold, and for a long time, he sighed long.