[Chapter 113] Not the Chicken
"Isn't it?" Jia Lan asked.
"Of course not! I am a god, how could it be a summoning beast!" Although Wei Feng smiled, the black line on his forehead was very obvious. "I just will assist you in practicing. If it is fast, according to your talent, you may be able to become a god in more than a hundred years and accompany me to travel."
This god was really self-righteous. Jia Lan thought silently in her heart, and she met this time, but when she heard me crying, she wanted to help me become a god. Is this enthusiasm or a novice?
Wei Feng stared at the sky with white eyes, as if he was fantasizing about his future life. At this time, Jia Lan decided to ignore this person who felt good about himself and quickly leave here. The two people in her heart had already made her messed up, and she wanted to find a quiet place to vent her heart, but she couldn't do it.
"Hey! Why are you leaving?" Wei Feng realized that Jia Lan had already walked away.
"Are you sitting here and listening to your nonsense?" Jia Lan was still calm.
"Cold!" Wei Feng couldn't help complaining. When Jia Lan heard this, she felt angry! In the world of her previous life, coldness was by no means a good word, especially to describe women.
Jia Lan turned around and quickly flashed back to Wei Feng. She sat lightly on Wei Feng's lap. She climbed up his broad shoulders with one hand and turned his handsome face toward him with the other hand. Her eyes were slightly affectionate and she said coquettishly: "Wei Feng, who do you think is cold~"
The soft and boneless hands made Wei Feng feel extremely comfortable. His long eyelashes flashed back and forth, and infinite tenderness appeared in the corners of his eyes, staring at Wei Feng who was already stunned.
"Uh..." Wei Feng obviously had not adapted to the changes of the beauty in front of him, but after all, he was still a man before becoming a god, and he was a normal man. Seeing such a sexy beauty with a strong national beauty, it was really hard to resist. Although he had become a god, his basic reaction still betrayed his heart: he really couldn't resist the woman in front of him.
The charming body twisted on his knees, and the long blue and purple hair stroked his skin. The faint fragrance broke into Wei Feng's nostrils. It was the faint fragrance of a virgin. Wei Feng, who had seen countless people, suddenly shook. Men could not resist this faint fragrance, even if it was a man who had become a god.
When Jia Lan felt hard objects pressing against him, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Humph! As a professional killer, Jia Lan naturally experienced such training. Her eyes and every move were professionally trained, and her every move was just right. No matter whether you are a god or a human, you have to be obedient to this girl!
Seeing Wei Feng's face flushed slightly and his breathing gradually became rapid, Jia Lan smiled, then pushed Wei Feng out with both hands, stood up and left: "This god, be careful when speaking in the future, don't flash your tongue! This girl is not happy to listen!"
This time it was Wei Feng's turn to be in pain. His body's reaction had not stopped. However, the stunning beauty in front of him turned into ice lumps in an instant. What should I do? If the many gods in the sky saw their current appearance, it would be really embarrassing to the house! After all, I have lived for thousands of years, why have I eaten such a big suffocation on this little girl!
"It's not that easy to leave." Wei Feng sorted out his mind and let the little brother calm down quickly. He looked at Jia Lan and said, "If you seduce me first, don't blame me for accepting all the items!" As he said that, the pure white Dou Qi was released, and the cold air around him was immediately impressed. As the cold air spread, the surrounding trees even turned into ice crystals. The fragile ones could be broken into powder with just a touch.
The powerful mental pressure made Jialan, who had always regarded himself as strong mental power, fall to the ground and could not move even if he moved, and his breathing became difficult. However, Jialan could clearly feel that this was not the other party's full strength, and it was even just a little side effect of the other party's release of Dou Qi.
What kind of powerful power is this! Jialan has seen many powerful people, but he is so powerful that he is even inferior to an ant in front of him. This makes Jialan, who has a stubborn personality, have endless desire for strength.
Is this God's strength?
Wei Feng didn't even change his expression, and Jia Lan was caught in front of him by an invisible force. At this time, Jia Lan no longer had the arrogance she had just now. There was nothing but unspeakable pain and hatred in her eyes. Wei Feng, who was so powerful, couldn't help but feel distressed. She had been a god for a long time, but she was actually disturbed by this look and even caused a fluctuation of mental power. This is really embarrassing!
The pressure suddenly lifted, Jia Lan was lifted up by a force and slowly fell into Wei Feng's arms.
"Hey, why can't I be cruel? I'm such a kind-hearted god!" Wei Feng said to himself.
"Good heart, your sister!" Jia Lan was already very tired, and the mental power consumed even more to resist pressure than when she helped Tangtang evolve. "You are bullying the small one with the big one! You bully me a female person who has no power to tie a chicken!"
Wei Feng smiled, his white eyes as pure as water: "Who said you don't have the power to tie a chicken? Then what did you do on my lap just now?"
Jia Lan, who had been a human being for two lives, immediately blushed and said, "This chicken...is not that chicken..."
At this time, Jia Lan realized that she was actually being held in her arms by this shameless god, and she was holding this extremely ambiguous posture. She immediately became angry again: "Hey! Let me go! If you don't let me go, I will call someone!"
"Do you think I'm afraid of people coming?" Wei Feng's face did not change.
"Then I will call God!"
"God... are crazy..." Wei Feng smiled and said, "You can't call God!" Then, he hugged Jia Lan even tighter: "You little girl, you really aroused my young master's interest. I have decided! I want to help you become a god so that you can travel with me to the sky. You should practice well! When you encounter problems, call me! Don't call me other gods, otherwise I will kill people when I see people, or I will kill gods when I see gods!"
Wei Feng looked at Jialan with her white eyes extremely seriously, and her beautiful cheeks were pressed against Jialan's face, making Jialan a little panicked, and could only avoid his gaze and stare at his knees.
This was the sound of shouting from the foot of the mountain: "Jia Lan-Where are you-" "Lan'er-Where are you-"
Jia Lan subconsciously said, "It's broken! It's Long Kun and the others who came to find me."
Wei Feng suddenly laughed: "You are still stubborn and you are talking badly. Are you still afraid that these people will disturb our good things?"
"You pervert!" Jia Lan hit Wei Feng's head with a pink punch: "Flash farther! I'm afraid I'll miss my reputation!"
Wei Feng had to put her down and left again, "You are so cold... Practice well, don't forget to call me out when you have nothing to do, I will help you change your coldness..."
Jia Lan almost bleeded blood. Looking at the gradually fading back, she thought to herself: Break the gods! Use big to bully the small!
But for some reason, the depressed mood just now became much better after this pervert's joke. Not to mention, this pervert is really useful...
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Xiao Me is a newcomer, and it is not easy to write. I don’t have too many extravagant expectations. It’s good for everyone to like Xiao Me’s works. It’s not a great master. Xiao Me never thought that as long as you look at it, I’ll be happy...
Three men, Long Kun, Ling Luocheng and Wei Feng, who is Jia Lan’s true destiny?
Chapter completed!