The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 625: Nightmare

"Now I can't hand him over to you." Langui's fingers wore gorgeous gemstone armor, slightly cocked his tail fingers, and placed in the shape of an orchid on the handrail. The gentle sound of a coldness revealed a cool blue. The expression of Jay hatred gradually became embarrassed and dissatisfied, and she continued to say: "Hao Jie, the little aunt knows that you can't wait to kill Feng Lingran now, and he will be a thousand knives. Why don't the little aunt want to?

However, even if it is a little aunt, now I can't kill Feng Lingran right away, give him to you, can you have any way to kill him? ”

Lan Guiyu bitterly persuaded, among the blue family's juniors, she loved Blue Haojie most, and she couldn't bear to hurt him. She didn't give Feng Lingran to Lan Haojie. On the one hand, there is no way to kill it. Feng Lingran, on the other hand, she was afraid that Feng Xiaoran’s suffocation would hurt Blue Haojie.

She sent two top masters to the phoenix's spiritual power, and wanted to turn Feng Ling into a waste person, and then handed it to Lan Haojie, killing it, but did not expect that the two top The master is standing in, and is carried out horizontally.

According to them, Feng Lingran had a terrible force on his body. It was that force that reversed their aura. If they were not able to close their hands, they would be their bodies.

They recalled the terrible scene, and when they were carried away, they were all shaking.

The beauty of Lan Guifei is even more gloomy. In this harem, she has seen all kinds of guilty slaves, and the harem of the harem has been killed. They are also afraid of trembling, even scared the wet pants, but I have never seen fear and the soul is shaking. The two top masters, who have lived on the blood of the sword, can make their souls tremble. What kind of terrible monster is Feng Lingran?

"I don't believe, is he not a demon? Even if he is a demon, he killed my father and slaughtered my family. I will tear him into pieces of the demon, drink his blood, and eat his flesh."

Lan Haojie was blind and scared, and he was blinded by hatred. He couldn’t listen to Lan Guifei’s words.

Lan Haojie suddenly lingered at the foot of Lan Guifei: "Little aunt, I must hand him his hand, revenge for his father, little aunt, you will be me! If you don't fulfill me, I will always be here, forever Can't afford it."

Lan Haojie used to be a scorpion. He is proud to not put anyone in his eyes, but for the little aunt of Langui, both now and now, Lan Haojie is very respectful.

If it is dared to block his revenge, I am afraid that Lan Haojie will be on the spot, but this is Lan Guifei, Lan Haojie was overwhelmed by hatred, and will not be disrespectful to Lan Gui.

Langui picked up Liuyemei, and looked at Lan Haojie’s hatred and firm eyes. He pondered for a moment and raised his hand to help Lan Haojie: “Get up first! You are a little aunt.”

Lan Haojie looked up excitedly and said excitedly: "Thank you for your aunt."

Lan Guifei said again: "But Hao Jie, you have to promise me one thing, when Feng Ling is not tortured, you can't kill him."

Lan Haojie was helped by Lan Guifei and nodded and promised: "Well, I promised my little aunt."

Lan Guifei let the confidant Huangmen go with Lan Haojie, sighed with a sigh of relief, whispered softly: "Big brother, if you have a spirit in the sky, please bless Haojie, let him hand enemies, for you Revenge and hate."

The blood, dyed the mysterious robes, spread from the edge of a pair of black boots, like the flowers on the other side of the bloom, the breath of death in the gorgeous.

Hey, hey, hehe...

The sound of the whip is endless, and the slap in the man who is covered in blood, the skin of his beating is fleshy, only the face of the handsome, silk is not damaged, but the white like paper, the original blood color lost, as if it will be broken at any time.

Suddenly.

Lan Haojie picked up a sword, hated the man's body, pierced his chest, blood stained the sword, dripped from the tip of the sword: "Go to death! Feng Lingran, you killed I am, killing my family, I am going to cramp your skin, then cut down your head and pay homage to my dead father, hahaha..."

Lan Haojie was terrified by the hatred of the hatred. He smoked a sword and faced the neck of Feng Lingran...

"Lust." Xiao Yu Li shouted, awakened from the nightmare.

Cold sweat soaked her back, Xiao Yu was shocked to sit on the bed, and was slid to her waist. She saw her delicate face, pale and frosty, black and white, and the panic was not dissipated. Her heart beat fast. It seems very uncomfortable.

"Miss, don't be afraid, it's just a dream, not really."

After the slave gave Xiaoyan a brown sugar **** soup, he returned to the dormitory and saw that Xiao Yu was already asleep. He did not go to Xiu Ling School, so that Da Wu gave him a vacation. He wanted to stay and take care of Xiao Yu.

Not long after, the slaves heard the restless voice in their sleep, and the slaves stayed at Xiao Yu’s side, seeing her eyes closed, sitting up fiercely and shouting the name of Feng Lingran.

Xiao Yu’s voice is like the pain of life and death, even the slaves feel scared.

Xiao Yu looked at the slaves with some stunnedness. When she heard the voice of the slaves, she gradually returned to God. The nightmare was so real. She almost fell into it, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Xiao Yu took off her bedding from the waist and got out of bed from the side of the slave. Her dreams were too horrible. Does it indicate something? No, she will continue to look for Feng Lingran now.

"Miss, you told the slaves, isn't Feng Ling an accident?" The slaves grabbed the arm that Xiao Yu wanted to leave. Although Xiao Yu went back to the dormitory, he said nothing, but Xiao Yu’s nightmare told the slaves, sure. It’s Feng Ling’s accident, and Xiao Yu’s heart is so restless and nightmare.

"Yeah." Xiao Yu's face turned pale and nodded. Shen Sheng said: "Nu, I must find Feng Lingran, this thing can not let others know, you stay in Jiusheng to help me."

"Good." The slave wants to go to Xiaoling Ran with Xiao Yu. She said this, he can only stay in Jiusheng, help her cover the truth.

Xiao Yu didn't leave the dormitory for a long time. She flashed a face of Zhu Xian in her mind. It was a hateful face. She pinched her fingers. She didn't want to go to him. But she just had such a nightmare, let her until now. Uneasy in my heart, I want to know the news of Feng Lingran immediately.

After all, Xiao Yu went to the men's dormitory. Now it is time for class. She is not sure if Nangong is going to class. If he is not in the dormitory, Xiao Yu decides not to wait for him to come back. He will leave Jiusheng and go to Feng Lingran. .

Of course.

Nangong Temple did not go to class, and Xiao Yu was shocked and angry. She saw Nangong Temple in Feng Lingran’s dormitory.