Therefore, he usually tries to use love lotus as little as possible, for fear that it will cause him to backfire and will hurt his origin.

After all, Jin Wawa has been following the old madman for a long time. That old madman knows a lot of everything. It can be said to be a living encyclopedia. Jin Wawa has followed him for so many years, so naturally he will not be useless.

Ye Chu could still hear what he said, as long as he was not bored and bored.

...

Ancient city of the Central Plains, the Feng family fiefdom.

This is the most fertile land, with more than a dozen spiritual veins crisscrossing within a radius of more than 100 miles.

The Feng family is an ancient family, but its strength has not declined. From ancient times to the present, the Feng family has been standing on this magical land.

However, because the Feng family has never cared about other things and does not control many cultivation resources, there are not many disciples in this clan, and the fiefdom is not very wide, so they only have more than a hundred miles of land.

Most of the disciples of the Feng family are from the Feng family who are direct or side-subdistrict, and they do not recruit many people from other surnames.

And the most outstanding female disciple of this generation of Feng Meier must be Feng Meier.

Late at night, in the brightest and most spacious temple in the Feng family compound, a woman with a peerless charm was sitting in front of the big mirror.

She has a graceful figure and a charming appearance. She looks like a fairy descending to earth, but there is a trace of sorrow between her eyebrows that cannot be dissipated.

This girl is Feng Mei'er. In the middle of the night, she was unable to fall asleep in her boudoir.

In her mind, countless figures appeared, either tall, thin, mighty, or brave, but there seemed to be no figure that made me feel comfortable and could not stay in front of me.

"Can I, Feng Mei'er, really have to live like this in this life?"

Feng Mei'er stroked her face and looked at the peerless face in the mirror. She felt a little sad for herself: "Why do women have to marry men? Isn't it good to be alone?"

"I want to ask me that Feng Mei'er started practicing five years ago and is now a powerful man at the sixth level of quasi-saint. He is also a figure in this ancient city of Zhongyuan. Why do he still have to vassal men?" Feng Mei'er was very unwilling, and her beautiful eyes were flashing with the flames of Ling Li, "Do I really have to marry a saint?"

The night wind was a little cool, and she pulled the red clothes on her shoulders, but she felt a sense of being sarcastic.

"So what if a saint comes to marry me? Should I, Feng Mei'er, only marry a saint? What is a saint?" Feng Mei'er angrily pulled off her red clothes, which was a thin silver gauze inside. "I, Feng Mei'er, will sooner or later enter the holy realm! I will look down on the world at that time! I will no longer be a vassal of men! And that damn fat man! Then I will destroy him with my own hands!"

"Girl, why are you so resentful?"

At this moment, a strange laugh suddenly sounded in the palace, Feng Mei'er's body shook, and immediately shook her body, and a coat was added to her body.

At the same time, she turned around and saw a fat man wearing golden light standing behind her.

"It's you!" Feng Mei'er's eyes flashed with fire, and she wished she could peel off the golden doll and get cramps.

It was this guy who came to the Feng family to find him and wanted to take away the Feng Pearl from his body, which shocked the Feng family. Feng Moyan even decided to hold a fight for him to recruit a bride.

If it weren't for him, why would he be so embarrassed now? He was in a hurry to get married when he was in his twenties. It was said that he was the laughing stock of the ancient city of the Central Plains, and he was all this bastard.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the girl still remembers this saint..." The golden doll grinned and showed a silver teeth.

Feng Mei'er scolded: "What do you want?"

Although she wanted to kill the other party now, she knew that she had no choice but to deal with the other party. Now she could only try her best to delay the time and let Feng Moyan come over quickly, otherwise she would be in trouble tonight.

This guy is a saint, and today seems to be even more strange than last time. He sneaked in without notice. It can be seen that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds during this period, making it even more difficult for him to deal with. He can escape Feng Moyan's perception.

"It doesn't mean anything else. Girl, don't get me wrong. I'm not interested in your body..." The golden doll grinned, "I just hope you can go with me and do me a favor, and I won't absorb the wind pearl in your body..."

"Who are you lying to?" Feng Mei'er didn't believe his nonsense.

A faint red mole on her eyebrows was shining, and she could contact Feng Moyan at any time.

This is also the preferential treatment given to her by Feng Moyan. If something happens, Feng Moyan, the ancestor of the Feng family, can come here as soon as possible.

"Sister, don't struggle, it's useless. Your red mole cannot contact Feng Moyan..."

Seeing Feng Mei'er's eyebrows flashing, how could the golden doll not know? I want to contact Feng Moyan.

Unfortunately, before Ye Chu came, he set up a formation of the sky outside the palace to block the connection between her and Feng Moyan, otherwise he would not have walked into her room so openly.

"You deserve to die!"

Feng Mei'er was shocked. Unexpectedly, she was discovered. The red mole on her eyebrows immediately flickered a few times, and her heart also sank. Unexpectedly, she really couldn't contact the ancestor of the Feng family.

"It's over!"

"I will never let you be ashamed of me!"

Seeing that he could not contact Feng Moyan, Feng Mei'er immediately decided to self-destruct the Yuan Ling. After detonating the Yuan Ling, the Golden Doll might be injured, and the Wind Pearl would be exploded. He would never leave the treasure to this bastard.

As for fighting, I'm afraid I can't beat this fat man. Who said he is a saint? There is an insurmountable gap with himself.

"Don't be stupid, we won't hurt you..."

At this moment, a big hand pressed on her right shoulder, and a strong masculinity surged into her body instantly, making her heart inexplicably shocked.

She turned her head and looked, and a handsome face that made her hate appeared behind her.

This person is naturally Ye Chu, and Feng Mei'er was very anxious: "You, who are you!"

"Don't be afraid, sister, my senior brother is a good person..." Ye Chu smiled faintly, and Shengwei directly penetrated into her body and controlled her.

Yuan Ling, who had just risen up, was suppressed by Ye Chu with the chaotic green aura in time. Feng Mei'er felt a little strange, as if she had been baptized, and obviously had no deeper contact with him.

"You, are you the fat guy's junior brother?" Feng Mei'er was angry and thought to herself who they were.

There are no such few powerful saints? This guy is too young than the fat man. Why has he entered the holy realm now? And it seems to be even more terrifying than the fat man?

"Damn fat man, come out and die! If you dare to hurt my Mei'er, I will kill you even if I chase you to the ends of the world!"
Chapter completed!