Crash 2
crash 2
The tuberose thing was settled very easily.
Because once there is no wind, it will be easy to deal with her.
Qin Qi said that he would deal with it, and Feng Wu really let him go. She really didn't want to take another look at Tuberose.
"Where's Feng Xiaoxun?"
Feng Wu was standing on the deck, and the wind was blowing, blowing the corners of her clothes.
Feng Wu looked at Jun Linyuan with a sad face and sighed.
Since a few days ago, Feng Xun turned around and flew away from the Flying Wing in anger and anger, and has not come back.
Feng Wu waited left and right, and couldn't wait for him.
While waiting for him, Feng Wu was also reflecting on herself.
"Am I wrong?" Feng Wu frowned and fell into deep self-blame, "Am I forcing him to be too hasty? Am I being too disrespectful to him? Am I..."
Jun Linyuan patted her head.
The phoenix dance dodged and muttered: "Paking the head doesn't grow up."
Your Highness couldn't help but laugh.
Remember this, it means that the mood is not too bad.
He sat down on the bench beside His Royal Highness and patted the empty seat beside him.
Feng Wu was reluctant to sit down and looked at him pitifully: "Do you also think I did something wrong?"
Jun Linyuan nodded and shook his head again.
Feng Wu: "What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head? Who are you standing on?"
Jun Linyuan glanced at Feng Wu lightly: "Who am I standing on, don't you know?"
Feng Dance: "...Uh."
Jun Linyuan: "Don't worry about this, he will come back when he wants to understand himself."
Feng Wu: "Aren't you worried about him?"
Jun Linyuan raised his eyebrows: "Worrying about a cultivator in the spiritual realm? You, why don't you worry about the person who is used as a punching bag by him."
Feng Wu: "Punching bag? Who?"
Why do you always think that Jun Linyuan knows something, but he doesn't?
At this moment, there was a sudden clatter.
But soon, the sound disappeared.
Feng Wu's attention was attracted.
"I seem to hear something, do you hear it?" Feng Wu stood up from the bench and walked in the direction of the sound.
is at the bottom of the river.
So Feng Wu approached the edge of the deck and looked down.
The river under the side of the boat is extremely calm, what's the difference?
But right now!
Whoa!
A loud voice sounded!
Before Feng Wu could react, a bloody mouth rushed up and almost enveloped her!
You must know that the phoenix dance at the moment has no cultivation base...
Just when Feng Wu was almost taken away, Jun Linyuan shot.
One move!
With a bang, a huge ball of light fell on the black monster.
Boom!
The black monster was smashed and flew out, making a loud noise.
Jun Linyuan didn't care about the black monster. He held Feng Wu with one hand, and a look of anxiety appeared between his eyebrows: "How? Is there any injury?"
He checked Feng Wu's weak body up and down, and when he saw that she was safe and sound, he let out a sigh of relief.
Feng Wu saw Jun Linyuan's pale face, and there was a touch of emotion in her heart.
In fact, he shot so quickly... He must have known that he was not injured, but he was still in a hurry.
"I-I'm fine."
To be honest, Feng Wu was a little scared.
Because of the strength of that black monster, in front of a person without cultivation, she was an invincible existence.
Her reaction was so slow now that she almost swallowed her whole body.
It was only at this time that Feng Wu had time to take a look at the river.
hiss--
When she saw the scene in front of her, Feng Wu took a deep breath.