The waste of Nangong is an arm, this is the punishment of his mad words.

Feng Lingran, holding Xiao Yu, soon came to the Xitang, and could not open his eyes with a strong thorn.

One hand was shot on the shoulder of Feng Lingran, and a sigh of relief: "Let's finally, you are finally here."

Wan Yuyu blocked her eyes with one hand and held a cherished child in her hand.

Xiao Yu heard the sound and saw Wan Yuyu through the fingers. At the same time, he also saw the cherished child he was holding. The flaming attire was exactly the same as that given to her by the slaves. Not only that, but also The height seems to be shorter.

Xiao Yu’s heart was uncomfortable, don’t open his eyes, don’t look at it.

After a while.

The strong light faded away, a treasure chest appeared in the church, and the slave stood next to the treasure chest.

"Feng Lingran, give me the lady, in this treasure chest, let you choose three things."

Xiao Yu removed her hand and looked at the slave next to the treasure chest. She wanted to ask her why she did this? After thinking about it, she and Feng Lingran are leaving here immediately. Is there any need to question the slaves?

"Suddenly, this is a good opportunity to give the little fox to her."

Wan Haoyu just finished, and Xiao Xiao glanced.

Wan Yuyu laughed twice and gave Xiao Xiao a... Even if you gave you a slave, the slave would not hurt your eyes. He didn't really want Feng Ling to give Xiao Yu to the slaves, no matter Xiao Yu, but wanted Xiao Yu to help Feng Ling to help them leave.

Xiao Yu didn't understand, but she said it from the mouth of Wan Yu, she always felt a little bit scented.

Cherished her head and looked at Xiao Yu, who was holding in the pocket of Feng Lingran. It was also a big red dress. Like her, Feng Lingran holding Xiao Yu like this, it would be misunderstood. He is jealous of his arms. little girl.

The heart of the child was sour, and the tears almost fell.

Feng Lingran black and swelled, holding Xiao Yu to the front of the treasure chest, said coldly: "I want your lady? Give the whole treasure chest to the king."

Slave peach blossoms flashed **** red, cold face of evil spirits: "Feng Lingran, you are too greedy, three treasures are not enough, but also want to swallow all the dowry of Miss?"

Feng Ling suddenly smiled coldly, his fingers suddenly buckled Xiao Yu's thin neck.

"You..." The slaves were in a tight heart, and the black scorpion instantly turned into a red dragonfly.

Xiao Yu felt a slight pain in her neck, and she did not expect that Feng Ling would suddenly be like this to her. She told herself that she would believe that Feng Lingran, he is not a greedy person, and will not hurt her because of these treasures. Q8zc

However, Feng Lingran’s words made Xiao Yu’s heart cold.

"You married her to Nangong, and there is hostility between Ben and Nangong. Are you thinking about her as a king?"

"Feng Lingran, don't be too much."

"This king is too much? The slave girl, isn't that what you want? The treasure appears, the king and the Nangong are killed in the happy house, you can enjoy it, how? Now you have the treasure, and you want the king's hand. The little girl? How can there be such a good thing in this world? Fish and bear's paw?"

The slave's scarlet eyes are cloudy and the fingers are pointed.

"The slave girl, the treasure and her, you can only get one." Feng Ling was cold and cold: "Which one is it? You think."

Xiao Yu’s heart was cold and he wanted to ask Feng Lingran. Did he really think so? Treasures and her, he would rather use her to change treasures.

Impossible, Feng Lingran said to her before, told her to believe him, there is him, will protect her safety.

She does not believe that Feng Ling is a ruthless person.

"Feng Lingran, do you think that you can get these treasures safely?"

"This is not a laborer girl."

Feng Lingran’s fingers suddenly clasped Xiao Yu’s neck, cold voice, and put a cone of ice into the heart of Xiao Yu’s heart: “She and treasure, what do you want?”

The slave saw the painful expression on Xiao Yu’s face. He pinched his fingers tightly. He counted everything, but it was not so important in Xiao Ling’s heart.

This man is really more abominable than Nangong.

"Let's let go, the treasure is all yours."

Xiao Yu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, watching the slave's anxious eyes, and the heart smiled. I didn't expect the last, most concerned about her... actually a slave.

She always thought it was Feng Lingran.

It seems that these days, she is self-love, she is too high to see herself.

Xiao Yu’s heart is very contradictory at this moment. She knows that she wants to believe in Feng Lingran, but she is inevitably uncomfortable.

Feng Ling's fingers, buckled her neck, really hurts.

Wan Yuyu took all of this to his eyes, but there was no surprise in the middle because he knew...

"Remove these treasures to the door of the palace."

Feng Ling did not immediately let Xiao Yu go.

The slaves can only gnash their teeth and move these treasures to the door of the palace.

A huge whirlpool appeared in front of everyone, this is the exit to the outside.

"Wan Yu Yu, throwing treasure into the whirlpool." Feng Lingran black as cold as hail, people can not see a trace of expression.

When Wan Yuyu stepped forward, the slaves stepped on the treasure chest, and the red scorpion stared at Feng Lingran. He said with anger: "Feng Lingran, put the lady down, otherwise, you no longer want to leave here."

Feng Ling has a sneer in his mouth.

"Yes? How about the lady who killed your king first?"

The slave's nails rose wildly, grabbed the neck of Wan Yuyu, pierced his skin, and the bright red blood flowed out, scaring Wan Yuyu enough.

"The slave girl, don't be impulsive! It's Feng Lingran who wants to kill you, and it's not the son. If you kill the son, it won't help!"

"In this case, I will kill you now."

"Ah~ slave girl, don't..."

Feng Lingran looked at the nails of the slaves and pierced them deeper and deeper on the neck of Wan Yuyu. He didn’t have any expression at all, as if the slaves had killed Wan Yuyu, and he had nothing to do with him.

"You don't care about your friends' life and death at all?"

"Everyone will die here, he is just taking the first step."

The slave boy’s red and cold charm stunned. He used to blink his eyes. He felt that Feng Lingran was a gentleman except for his temper. Now it seems that Feng Ling is a despicable villain. , do not care about friends, no heart, no cold, ruthless, despicable villain.

The slaves let go of Wan Yuyu and collected their nails. Seeing that Wan Yuyu had a soft leg, he squatted on Wan’s ass: “Don’t move the treasure chest in?”

Wan Yuyu was kicked on the treasure chest, tears were shining, the feeling of not dying was so good, the treasure chest was very heavy. He grabbed the treasure chest and threw the treasure chest into it. He took the hand of the child and jumped into it. In the whirlpool.

Before Wan Yuyu jumped in, he saw Feng Lingran with a glance. He was very worried. He knew that Feng Ling did not really care about his life and death. Instead, he faced the slaves who did not blink. Only in this way can we keep everyone and let everyone leave safely.

Just... let the little fox suffer.

"Now the treasures and your friends have gone out, Feng Lingran, now it is your turn to keep your promise and let go of my lady."

Feng Ling smiled, his fingers moved away from Xiao Yu’s neck and walked toward the slaves: “Well, catch her.”

The slaves reached out and picked them up. It was useless for him. He didn't help the lady to keep the lady's dowry for the lady, and let the sinister wolf of Feng Lingran take it away.

However, he will want the price of life for this "wolf".

Miss's dowry is not so good.

When Xiao Yu was sent into the slave's arms, the slaves only felt that they had a flower in front of them, and once again saw it, Feng Lingran had already jumped into the whirlpool with Xiao Yu.

"Feng Lingran, you are a mean and treacherous villain."

The slavery trembled, and when he was about to jump into the whirlpool, a sword pierced his shoulder.

"Nur, you didn't expect Laozi to come back so fast? Today is the death of your idiot."

The sound of Xiao Yu’s yin and yang sounded from the back of the slave. He looked at the shoulder bone that the slave was pierced, and the feeling of revenge in his heart.

The slaves walked two steps forward. Xiao Yu’s sword came out of the slave’s shoulder bones, and the blood stained Xiao Xiao’s sword. The red robe on the slave was even more beautiful.

The slaves shouted and turned around. The scarlet sly looked at Xiao Yu, and the corner of his mouth evoked a cold smile: "Xiao Wei, do you think that this will kill me? Hahaha... I won't Dead, will only send you to hell,"

The slave did not tell Xiao Yu that the dowry was taken away by Feng Lingran. He was **** and dark, and killed Xiao Yu. It was not too late to go out.

When the slaves and Xiao Yu hit it.

In the darkness, the Nangong Temple sneaked into the whirlpool. Then, the ear screamed at the lingering flowers and jumped into the whirlpool.

Feng Ling was holding Xiao Yu and climbed out of the coffin.

"Let's take it, we will leave here with treasures, and the slaves will come out soon."

Wan Yuyu struggled to hold the treasure chest and said in a hurry.

Feng Ling suddenly nodded, and when he was about to leave with Wan Yuyu, Xiao Yu suddenly pushed Feng Lingran and jumped from his arms.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

Feng Ling grabbed Xiao Yu who jumped into the coffin.

Xiao Yu turned his head and forced his tears back into his eyes. The corner of his mouth pulled out a smile: "Feng Lingran, do you care about me? If you don't care, don't stop me from returning to someone who cares about me."

Feng Ling’s heart was tight and he said: “What are you talking about? Just now, the king is also a last resort.”

A good last resort.

"Feng Lingran, I also want to believe you, but the fact is so cruel, people who really care about me, it seems to be a slave!"

She knew that she was not a slave to the slave, but the slave did not doubt her until the beginning, and always regarded her as a lady. Although the practice of the slave is not right, the last practice of the slave has touched her heart.

Xiao Yu knows that if she is awake, she will go back with Feng Ling, and nothing has happened.

However, Xiao Yu is afraid of her heart. She does not know. In this world, besides slaves, who else is really good to her? Really for her, can you do nothing?