"Hey, wake up, you want to marry someone else. There are so many people rushing to marry me, so I will marry you..."

Chang Feng Yu's eyebrows were furrowed, but he was listening to Lian Lao's explanation in the Heavenly Refining Demon Cauldron!

"Hey, if you don't wake up, I will strip you naked and hang you in the Foreign Affairs Hall at the outer gate. There are hundreds of thousands of disciples there..."

Chang Fengyu frowned and refused to open his eyes to look at her. This made the little girl very unhappy. He had always been pestered by others, but now that he was close to him, some people ignored him. Wouldn't that be very shameful?

face?

At that moment, without caring about any restraint, he directly grabbed Chang Fengyu's ears and roared wildly!

Although this little girl has no magic power and has never practiced, her aura and foundation are comparable to the realm of supernatural powers. With such a terrifying talent, her strength is also terrifying.

Roar like thunder!

With just one voice, Chang Fengyu couldn't pretend anymore. Even if he woke up early, he was still thinking about how to treat such a charming person, who was favored by thousands of people, but insisted on giving up all his talents to run after him.

The woman who came after him who was good for nothing and had nothing!

Are you handsome? Chang Fengyu shook his head, I am afraid that no other talent would be inferior to him in terms of looks.

Are you very powerful?

Chang Fengyu smiled bitterly again. According to Lian Lao's description, the one with the lowest cultivation level among those talents also has the third or fourth level of magical power. With a good set of magic weapons, no matter how weak he is, he will definitely be dealt with.

Just a few clicks.

"The sweet smell on her body can awaken her bloodline?"

Suddenly, Chang Fengyu opened his eyes and looked bitterly at the little woman in a green dress.

Is such a reason far-fetched? Others don't know it, but he knows that this is the beauty of cultivating the four-phase golden body. The blood is constantly refined, and the physical body is free of impurities, and the body is fragrant!

But... this girl has almost put her life in her hands, and her little life is about to be harvested because of her.

Love Thread Soul Link is a strange method similar to a curse. Once the two men and women are connected, the caster is almost related to the life and death of the caster. If they are both honored, they will be humiliated, but only the caster will be humiliated.

The thread of love and the soul are connected, and it will be difficult to get rid of it forever and ever.

In other words, once this love thread soul button is planted, Chang Feng Yu will already be on this little girl's boat, and he can only protect this woman for his whole life, no, for all his life.

If this little woman dies, he dies!

But even if he died, this little woman would be fine!

Moreover, within a certain range, both parties can understand each other and be in harmony with each other.

"This time, the damn Heavenly Desire Demonic Pill didn't swallow this love thread. It seems that even the martial arts are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and they will wilt when faced with this thing!"

With a murmur, Chang Fengyu couldn't help but slightly pay attention to the "great god" in his heart - the Tianyu Heart Demon Pill!

Ever since it entered his heart, the Heavenly Desire Demonic Pill has hardly moved anywhere. Although it usually rushes out to refine it when it sees the thread of love, this time it did not move.

The Heavenly Desire Heart Demon Pill was like a puff of pink mist, which was completely shrunk in his heart at this moment. Between the intertwined pink mist, the love threads were strangely connected, as if they were constructed into an illusory lotus.

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"How weird!"

After muttering involuntarily, Chang Fengyu withdrew his consciousness and looked at the little girl in front of him carefully again!

Uh... You can't say that. This girl doesn't seem to be much younger than me. She is fourteen years old, and this girl is about to be fourteen...

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts!

Suddenly, Chang Fengyu's mind flashed through some mortal poems that were fragments of memory in the fifty-nine souls!

"Guan Guan Jiujiu, in the River Continent, a graceful lady, a gentleman who loves to fight..."

Chang Fengyu chanted it unconsciously!

"Wow - mortal love, mortal poetry..."

At this time, the little girl also became happy. She held her cheeks with her little hands and stared at Chang Feng Yu with a smile, her eyes full of stars, as if Chang Feng Yu had written this poem for her.

"Well--"

Looking at this little girl's dreamy eyes, Chang Fengyu's face turned red for no reason. He wasn't that charming!

"Hey, big darling, please continue to recite. This is how daddy recites to mother..."

"Woo~~~~~~ It's a pity that dad is dead... He was killed by my mother... My mother is the princess of the demon clan, he..."

Suddenly, the little girl burst into tears and instantly became a tearful person.

"No way, this girl's face changes too quickly..."

The little girl's face changed between two sentences, but Chang Fengyu was quite shocked. He didn't expect that his unintentional recitation would make the little girl cry like this.

"Hey, Xiaoya... uh, Rou'er, can you please stop crying? Rou'er, be good, can you please stop crying..."

Women's tears are the most powerful. Even among mortals, there is a saying that Meng Jiangnu cried down the Great Wall, not to mention the thousands of good stories and rumors spread throughout the ages!

When this little girl cried, the resentment that Chang Fengyu had accumulated in his heart suddenly dissipated. Facing such an elf-like woman, he really couldn't afford to feel resentful!

Relentless!

Indeed, Chang Fengyu's heart softened. As soon as he cried, he immediately felt a burning pain in his heart, as if this little woman was sent down from the sky to be loved by him.

And making her cry like this is a heinous sin!

"Rou'er, be good. Without daddy, I'm still here. I promise not to let you cry again, and I will protect you forever... Although it was not voluntary... but now, I seem to be a little willing...

…”

With a low voice of comfort, Chang Fengyu suddenly held the little girl in his arms!

I can’t help myself!

"Oh, is it true that as Mr. Lian said, I have been in love recently? Women come one after another..."

Closing his eyes, Chang Fengyu gently sniffed the soft fragrance on the hair of the petite woman in his arms, but couldn't help but flash past Lian Lao's previous words.

"Although I am not very good at spiritual practice, have lost all my magic power, and have never practiced Nine Palaces fortune, I can still vaguely sense that you are destined to commit suicide... and there will be women appearing next to you one after another.

...Perhaps the crisis I sensed earlier was blocked by these women for you..."
Chapter completed!