Feng Lingran also felt that the little fox in his arms was different. His eyebrows were close, and he faced the ferocious offensive of the slaves. He did not dare to take it lightly and did not have the chance to look at the little fox in his arms.

"There is something to say, everyone is a family, don't fight, don't fight." Wan Yuyu is most afraid of Feng Lingran and the slaves fight, but often afraid of what, come?

"Who is this family with this arrogant?" The slave's mouth is slightly cold, and the man's temper is not good. If it is really a lady's husband, I am afraid that the young lady can't hold him, but he is suppressed.

Hey, he won't allow a man to press on the lady's head.

The little fox has a chaotic heart, and he wants to stop Feng Lingran and the slave, but he also has more than enough strength.

Feeling that the body is hot, maybe the next moment will become a person, the little fox is anxious to die, it can not become a person here, and does not say identity exposure, but every time it changes, it is smooth Do you want it to be seen by everyone?

No, absolutely not.

Suddenly, the little fox jumped from the arms of Feng Lingran, as if nothing could be heard, and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

It is looking for a remote corner of no one to reassure the illusion of adulthood.

The little fox left, and Feng Lingran and the slaves stopped after a few strokes.

"Miss, wait for the slaves." After that, the bright red figure of the slave disappeared in front of everyone, and no one even saw it. How did he disappear and where did he go?

Feng Lingran black sly cold and gloomy, the figure flashed, and disappeared.

"Lust, where are you going?" Wan Yuyu had no time to stop, and the eyes flashed over. For a moment, Wan Yuyu wanted to discuss with Fenggong Ran and the slaves with Nangong and the Kings, but found that Nangong and the dark night were gone.

There are only him, slaves, wars, and two fathers and sons.

"General Jun, ask you to give the old man a blood Dan, save me!" Leng Huayong was worried about the cold, the old tears of the war.

The battle of the dynasty flashed deep and deep, and took out a golden dan, and did not immediately give cold Huayong.

"What do your father and son take for this blood Dan?"

Leng Huayong gave a slight sigh, and soon said: "The old man used his life to change."

Cold and then said: "I am also."

"Hey..." Cold Huayong was in a tight heart.

"Who saved my second brother, who is my cold life?" Cold and steadfastly watching the battle of the king, from the beginning of the war, he said that the war will not be for no reason. The **** Dan is given to the cold and the cold, and the war is to change the loyalty of him and his father with blood.

At this moment, I found that the battle of the king is more sinister than the phoenix, and the blood Dan is cold and cold to give the war to their father. Now they are taken out by the war and replaced the lives of their father and son.

Coldly, I suddenly regretted it. I knew that when the cold and cold gave him a few blood Danes, he should hold it. If not, cold and cold will not give all the blood Dan to the war.

"Yu Gongzi, I am so worried about the prince and the little fox, let's go find them!" said the eagerness of the child.

Wan Yuyu did not bother to manage the things between the cold father and son and the war.

"Peace, don't worry." He turned his face and gave the blood Dan to the cold war of Yong Huayong: "Jun fight, your house is gone, not as good as we are looking for, if anyone finds it first, it will ignite the signal." ”

After all, Wan Yuyu lost a thing to fight.

The battle of the king reached out and saw something thick in the palm of his hand. This is a signal bullet. The soldiers of Nanling and Dongjin have their hands.

"it is good."

The war was put away and several people went to look for it.

The little fox ran and ran, running fast, feeling the hot body could not stand, it suddenly jumped into the coffin in front.

"Miss."

The slave saw the little fox jump into the coffin. He also drifted over. He didn't approach the coffin. He suddenly felt that someone was coming behind him. He blinked his eyebrows and turned around unhappy. He saw Feng Lingran and Nangong Temple. The sneer of the evil spirit of the slave.

"It's that I looked down on you, and I can catch up with me and follow me."

The voice of the slave had just fallen. In the coffin behind him, a strong white light came out. The little fox floated in the air and was wrapped in a strong light.

Feng Lingran and Nangong’s heart were shocked, and they were closed by the strong light.

The slave also felt that something was wrong behind him. He turned and the red dragonfly could not be opened by the light. He lifted his sleeve and blocked it. Suddenly, he thought of the little one. It seemed that the little fox was floating in the air, and the slave was shocked. The red dragonfly flashed through surprise and surprise.

The slaves put down their sleeves and endured the danger of being stabbed by the light. They stared at the little fox in the air and saw that the fluffy claws turned into white arms and small hands, and the slaves were ecstatic. Q8zc

Miss, his lady is finally going to be an adult?

How can this be?

The little fox's pair of furry claws turned into white arms and small hands. Its fluffy hind legs came and squeaked, the bones stretched out, the white hair faded, and it became a slender little leg. .

At this moment, a figure flew over and blocked the sight of the slaves and Xuanzang, and the little fox that turned into the hands and feet in the air swooped into the coffin.

"Deng Zezi, what do you want to do to my lady?"

The ecstasy of the slave child just reached the extreme. When it was really exciting, Feng Lingran’s actions ruined the ecstasy in his heart. The slaves were red and angry, and the nails of the fingers went up in a hurry, and they became sharp and long, and floated toward the coffin.

Jingle.

The coffin cover suddenly picked up from the ground and was covered on the coffin. The long finger of the slave didn't catch the phoenix inside, but caught the coffin cover.

Nangong squinted at the eyebrows, the black moon like a cold moon, and saw that Feng Lingran the little fox into the coffin, flashing through the dark.

"Damn stinky man."

The slave was furious, and the long nails were caught on the coffin cover, as if the saw pulled the sound of the wood, and soon, the coffin opened into several long trees and flew out.

The slaves did not give up, and with a wave of their hands, the whole coffin was torn apart.

The phoenix in the coffin appeared in front of the slaves and Nangong.

The slave's pointed finger was placed on the back of Feng Lingran's neck. He said coldly, "Hand over my lady."

If Feng Ling dares not to pay, the next moment, the slave's pointed finger will cut through the phoenix's neck and turn his body into those long trees.

Nangong squatted a few steps, and the cold moon seemed to squat, watching the phoenix slammed under his body...

Soon, a small, fluffy little head was drilled out of Feng Lingran’s arms. It was the head of a child. The eyes of the two waters smashed the Minnan Palace, and they smashed the slaves and saw the slaves scary. The nail seems to be scratching the neck of Feng Lingran, and a small white hand stretched out.

"Nun, what are you doing? Take your paws back." The little girl's little hand licked the slave's pointed nail and took it away from Feng Lingran's back neck.

The slave girl looked at the little girl with a delicate spirit in front of her eyes. She was excited in her heart: "You... are you... Miss?"

The young lady looks like a cherished child, but the young lady is much better than the cherished child. The skin is much more tender than the cherished child. In short, the cherished child is far worse than his family lady.

"Well, slave, your claws are too scary, can you get it up?" The soft voice of the little girl, the eyes of the waters seemed to be scared by the long nails of the slaves.

"Well, well, don't be afraid of the lady, the slaves will be put away." The slaves used Xiao Yu's words as the sacred decree. Naturally, what Xiao Yu said, he would do it.

Xiao Yu saw the slaves put their nails up, and her voice sounded in her mouth, watching Feng Lingran pressing on her: "You are so heavy, can you get up?"

Feng Lingran faintly flashed, and when he was holding Xiao Xiao, the robes on his body had been opened, and Xiao Xiao’s body was wrapped in his arms, thinking of the little girl in her arms, the ear of the phoenix The child is a little red.

Facing the girl about ten years old, Feng Lingran really has some difficulties in treating her as a child. It is also very difficult and she is not worried about her.

But now... Feng Ling is only afraid of what he wants to do with her... it is not possible.

Let’s not say that there are slaves and Nangong Temples here, and Xiao Yu’s current appearance, he can’t start...

The more the Nangong 看 看 凤 看 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌

"Smelly man, put down my lady."

The slave is not willing to be held by Feng Lingran at all, so that he can see the feeling of being uncomfortable, just like... his young lady is again taken advantage of Feng Lingran.

"No, no, slave, you go find me a suit."

What kind of joke? If she was put down like this, wouldn’t she be seen by Nangong and the slaves?

Although she is only a child now, she is also a girl and cannot be seen.

"Clothes?"

The slaves suddenly became very popular and finally found out that his family...now it might be slick: "Well, the slaves are going now."

The slaves disappeared into the air in an instant, helping Xiao Xiao find clothes.

Nangong Temple walked to the front of Feng Lingran and saw Xiao Yu’s white and tender arms. The twilight flashed dark and said: “Men and women don’t kiss, and you, and you are like Feng Lingran. After all, it’s not good.”

In Feng Ling’s heart, he secretly sneaked into Nangong’s nosy, and Xiao Yu was his regent Wang Hao in the morning and evening. Is there anything good?

"The Nanling Highness is more concerned. This is the future regent of the king. This king and her will meet frankly in the morning and evening, so they don't have to care about seeing them honestly."

Nangong’s mouth licks a faint smile, such as the winter snow.

"It may not be the consideration of this palace." Xiao Yu may not be Feng Lingran's regent Wang Hao.

In the latter sentence, Nangong湚 did not say anything. His cold-eyed black scorpion looked at Xiao Yu’s eyes. At this moment, Xiao Yu’s heart trembled, and the soul seemed to be sucked into the black shackles of Nangong’s heart. Inextricable.

These eyes are too beautiful and too strange.

"Let's you, are you here?"

Wan Yuyu found Feng Lingran, and his heart was happy. He followed him with a cherished child. When he saw the little girl in Feng Lingran’s arms, he was stunned.