The man's eyes were always staring at Feng Wuxin, and even though Feng Wuxin's figure disappeared from a distance, it had never changed.

Dongfang Jie never thought that a woman who always appeared in his dreams from childhood to adulthood was Feng Wuxin, who possessed the Eternal Life Skill.

"Young Master, the master has sent someone to bring you news and ask you to go back."

"knew."

On the other hand, Feng Wuxin, who left Bihai Pavilion, did not notice the sight behind him. One of the main reasons was that there were too many people staring at her, just like a wild wolf that had been hungry for a hundred years staring at her prey. As long as the prey relaxed its vigilance a little, it would be torn to pieces in the next second.

"Hey, how could you know Ao Yan, the prince of the Mermaids? And looking at Ao Yan's posture, you seem to be afraid of you."

Intuition told Jiang Qingmo that Aoyan must have some handle written by Feng Wuxin, otherwise, as the prince of the mermaid tribe, how could he see Feng Wuxin like a mouse and a cat?

"When I first came to Dongjie, I fished in a small fishing village and caught him."

While walking towards the Immortal Tower, Feng Wuxin told Jiang Qingmo how he had an entanglement with His Royal Highness the Prince of the Mermaids.

Especially after Aoyan took her money, this was even more so!

Sooner or later, Ao Yan will figure out this account clearly, and add to the new hatred, hum!

A cold smile appeared in his eyes. Feng Wuxin would not let Ao Yan go, the Bichi. If it weren't for this guy, he wouldn't have been stared at all the way like a monkey.

It feels very bad.

It was already afternoon when I returned to the Immortal Tower. From afar, I saw Ziyun Zhenren waiting for Feng Wuxin's return with eager eyes.

"Xiao Wuxin, I heard that Bihai Pavilion has had a bad thing. Have you been injured? Let me check it out."

As he said that, Ziyun Zhenren stretched out his hand and was about to take off Feng Wuxin's clothes. Feng Wuxin kicked Ziyun in the leg.

"What are you doing with your disciple like this?"

The actions of Ziyun and Feng Wuxin are already a common thing for them. As a master, Ziyun Zhenren was beaten by Feng Wuxin for a day and felt very uncomfortable all over her body, as if she could not survive.

But Jiang Qingmo is different. Feng Wuxin is both a friend and a sister-in-law to him. How could he watch Lao Bichi bully his sister-in-law, his friends and his brothers?

Yes, my sister-in-law refers to Feng Wuxin, and my friend refers to Feng Wuxin, so naturally this brother is still Feng Wuxin.

In Jiang Qingmo's world, Feng Wuxin has long since gotten rid of the difference between men and women. It is the same with breasts or not. They are all so cunning and rude, but they are also a good man who values ​​love and righteousness.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingmo stepped forward a few steps to protect Feng Wuxin behind him, glaring at Ziyun who was touching Feng Wuxin.

"You are so shameless, why are you so shameless? You touched your apprentice in front of so many people. I believe it or not, I will let you be a eunuch."

"What do you little kid know? This is the fun between being a master and a disciple."

Ziyun, who had been used to being beaten by Feng Wuxin, didn't care about the eyes of others at all. She wanted to go over Jiang Qingmo to check whether Feng Wuxin was injured, but someone was standing in front of him.

"It's so fun. You're just eating Feng Wuxin's tofu. Don't think that Master Dao doesn't know what you think."

Jiang Qingmo glared at Ziyun and looked at Lao Bichi who was serious and hooligan in front of him, and he was very puzzled.

Although this guy is a little bit shy, he is not so shameless. Why haven't you seen him for so long? When he met again, Ziyun's character completely collapsed, just like a man who has been in the end for many years, preparing to harass his apprentice in all aspects.

The first time, Jiang Qingmo regretted it for the first time, regretting that he had entrusted Feng Wuxin to Ziyun's hands.

Jiang Qingmo and Ziyun were bickering, and Feng Wuxin was so angry that his mind was hurt by the two of them. He glanced at them and turned to the stairs to rest.

Even during the short journey from downstairs to the room, people's eyes gathered on her.

Unexpectedly, during the journey from Bihai Pavilion to Yuxian Tower, I have become a figure in Dongji City.

It seems that before the dispute over the Dongji Fairy Mountain Heavenly List begins, troubles around you will continue to occur.

Downstairs, Jiang Qingmo and Ziyun were still arguing about the difference between the fun of master and apprentice and the pervert. The voice was very high-profile, and everyone in the inn wanted to know what the two people were talking about.

Feng Wuxin sighed, knowing that the two of them were kind-hearted and thought about their own safety, but why did she always have the urge to strangle the two of them to death?

He picked up a book and looked at the contents on it. At this time, Feng Wuxin did not notice that a faint black mist was gradually becoming stronger behind him.

The black shadow walked forward step by step and came behind Feng Wuxin. For some reason, Feng Wuxin, who had always been sensitive, did not notice the existence of this shadow.

The black shadow stayed behind Feng Wuxin, and the shadow could be vaguely seen as the figure of an adult man.

At this time, the figure who was staying behind Feng Wuxin stretched out his hand, and his black hand slowly stretched to Feng Wuxin's shoulders. His slender fingertips seemed to want to touch her until they held Feng Wuxin in their arms.

Feng Wuxin, who was fully focused on reading, felt that the surroundings were a little cold. It was obviously summer, but the surrounding temperature gradually became like the cold winter.

Bang!

"Not mind!"

"Feng Wuxin!"

With a violent sound of breaking the door, Feng Wuxin's gaze moved away from the book. Looking at Jiang Qingmo and Ziyun who were rushing into the door, their faces were filled with anxiety and worry, which made Feng Wuxin a little puzzled.

"You two were chased by dogs?"

Seeing the expressions on the two people's faces, Feng Wuxin turned his head along their sights, and saw a pair of black fingers beside him resting on his shoulders.

And this cold aura kept surging out from the black shadow's hands.

No wonder, no wonder she felt the temperature drop in the surrounding area.

"The evil spirit, you dare to hurt Feng Wuxin. I will accept you today."

Jiang Qingmo strode forward, and at some point an extra sword appeared in his hand. The sword did not look very amazing, but the black shadow that forced him to retreat took several steps back.

The black shadow that was drunk did not leave, and a thick fog of black air instantly dissipated, but in the blink of an eye, they gathered together and appeared beside Feng Wuxin.

Seeing this, Ziyun stepped forward quickly and used the powerful force around her to block the black energy from hurting Feng Wuxin. No matter how powerful the black shadow is, she would not dare to act rashly with Jiang Qingmo in front and Ziyun behind.
Chapter completed!