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770 The Mature Fairy of All Kinds of Style

"ah"

Immortal Xiaoyue shouted, then covered her red lips with her jade hand, and looked around carefully as if she had done something wrong. Seeing that there was not a single ghost in the dark night, I felt relieved and was about to steam it with the immortal method, suddenly a figure that I didn't want to see the least at this moment appeared more than ten meters away.

"Tao Master"

Immortal Xiaoyue was shocked and her face turned redder than before.

Oh my God, if Master Chu discovered that he was so embarrassed.

"Immortal Lord, I take the opportunity to come to the door, and I hope the Immortal Lord will do a favor."

Chu Feng gave a decent gift with a faint smile on his face.

The dreamer has reached reality. Those unbearable scenes have come into my mind, and they are extremely clear.

The mature fairy, who was charming in the past, smiled dryly with a stiff face: "What's the matter? Can you help me, I will definitely help?"

After saying that, my body subconsciously twisted and raised it. The wet area under my buttocks was very uncomfortable.

Without even asking, he agreed directly. Last time he did not show his talent here for nothing, Chu Feng felt relieved and said that he had encountered the Silver Blood Royal Family at the fourth level of the human race, was chased, and was plotted against by monks in the ancient god world.

After hearing this, the fairy Lord Xiaoyue frowned slightly. Under the moonlight, she looked very beautiful like a sick person.

What I said just now is very good, why is it difficult for me to be in a blink of an eye! Chu Feng said in confusion: "Is there anything difficult for the Immortal Lord?"

Immortal Xiaoyue felt bitter in her heart, and she was already wet. When she saw the people in the dream, she was uncontrollably gushing out a little. She felt very uncomfortable and could not use magic power to evaporate it in front of the other party.

Chu Feng, who mistakenly thought that the Immortal Lord Xiaoyue was unwilling to do so, did not force it, and bowed and said, "Since the Immortal Lord is in a dilemma, I will not disturb you, say goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop, I didn't say I wouldn't agree!"

Immortal Xiaoyue stood up subconsciously, not wanting to stick to her dress wet, which scared her to sit down quickly to cover up her shamefulness.

Chu Feng turned around and smelled a strange smell. He sniffed it with his nose and asked subconsciously: "Immortal Lord, have you smelled a strange smell?"

Immortal Xiaoyue's heart suddenly broke out and was about to be discovered. What should I do? How can I have face in the future? Where is the majesty? If she hadn't had a good impression of Chu Feng, she really wanted to kill someone to silence her.

Chu Feng did not take this question too seriously. Seeing that the Immortal Lord Xiaoyue did not answer, he turned to him and said, "Since the Immortal Lord agreed, we will go immediately without further ado."

The monk looked very evil. If he went late, he would regret it if he had something happened to Hei Mao, Ye Zi and the others.

Immortal Xiaoyue frowned again, looking even more ill than before!

Chu Feng was confused and asked tentatively: "What's inconvenience about the Immortal Lord?"

Although he is a Taoist practitioner, Chu Feng is also a modern man, and he still knows what women do once a month.

Immortal Master Xiaoyue mistakenly thought Chu Feng knew about it, his face blushed like a red cloth, his head buried deep in the undulating snow-capped mountains without saying a word.

What's going on?

Shy?

Don’t I remember flirting with the Immortal Lord?

"Immortal Lord?"

Chu Feng walked forward and called softly.

Immortal Xiaoyue bit her thin lips, as if she was making some decision.

"Uh, I'll avoid it."

Chu Feng turned around and walked out. He couldn't help but see a passage on the Internet saying that in the sky, a drop of essence and blood of the emperor is comparable to a medicine king that has been worth tens of thousands of years. He can kill the Great Sage and can be used as the foundation of the dynasty and holy land. If he is a female emperor, his foundation must be unparalleled.

"Since you found out, you don't need to avoid it."

A mature woman is a mature woman. Once she wants to open up, it doesn’t matter. While the fairy Xiaoyue called Chu Feng, her enchanting and plump body left from the soft and soft collapse. When Ruyun’s beautiful hair, which was separated from the golden hairpin, was dispersed, making this fairy mature woman look very charming.

Chu Feng turned around and his eyes fell on the soft collapse, a large area of ​​wetness, his pupils shrank, and he said, "It turns out that's the case!"

When the Immortal Master Xiaoyue saw Chu Feng’s reaction, his heart trembled. Did the other party not notice it at all? He actually admitted it with a pole! What a shame!

"Immortal, Immortal Lord, I didn't see anything!"

At this moment, Chu Feng was very worried. Immortal Master Xiaoyue was so angry that he had a life-and-death battle with him.

"You, what did you think you were just now? Ah, I understand. You think I have a menstrual period."

Immortal Xiaoyue suddenly realized, from her cheeks, neck, to her exposed shoulders, a layer of charming pink was covered with a slight snorted, turned around and entered the house, and the door closed with a snap.

Chu Feng's lips moved, not knowing what to say! His eyes fell on the wet soft couch, and he felt it was particularly annoying. With a wave of his hand, the soft collapse turned into a piece of powder.

After a long time, the door opened, and the noble palace clothes wrapped in a proud figure, Immortal Xiaoyue walked out. The night wind blew, blowing her hair all over her head, making her look even more charming.

"Immortal Lord, your hair?"

Chu Feng wondered why Immortal Xiaoyue didn’t combed her hair.

Immortal Xiaoyue seemed to have changed someone else, and glanced at Chu Feng coldly, "If you want to save someone, don't talk so much!"

Come on personality!

Chu Feng was stunned and nodded with a smile.

Immortal Xiaoyue tear open the space and came to a deep valley with hazy night. Seeing the five-color altar, there was no sign of use. He turned his head and asked, "How did you come back?"

Of course, when we left, we left the door to time and space, which came through from modern times.

But I can't say this directly. After thinking for a while, Chu Feng said: "I have a space-like spiritual treasure that can record the coordinates of the used teleportation array."

Immortal Xiaoyue said oh, without saying much.

Opening the teleportation array, the two of them went in, experiencing a lot of darkness, and appeared outside a ruined pass.

Time is early morning, and the mist floats in the air, making the sky hazy.

Immortal Xiaoyue jumped up to the city tower like a flying immortal from the sky, with a slender and proud figure, as a strong man, she directly used her spiritual sense to shoot around, looking unscrupulous.

"Who is peeking!"

"court death"

...

With a few scoldings, ten tall figures appeared in the sky, each with a huge murderous intent.

Immortal Xiaoyue opened her red lips slightly, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Before, were you chasing Taoist Master Chu?"

Ten tall figures, namely the Daluo Jinxian of the Ten Silver Blood Royal Clan, were stunned for a moment, and a fierce look said: "You said that Taoist priest had been chasing him before, why do you want to stand up for him?"

A slightly darker silver blood royal family, Daluo Jinxian, asked: "Who are you?"

Immortal Xiaoyue glanced at Chu Feng on the ground and licked his red lips charmingly, "I am his wife."
Chapter completed!
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