After everyone left, Nangong sat by the bed and stared at Gong Xianxian, who was lying on the bed with a pale face. He reached out and gently touched her eyebrows, secretly transferring his spiritual power into her body to help her warm up.

Warming up the cold air all over his body, he went to bed and gently found her in his arms, falling into a deep sleep.

The next morning the sun slanted into Gong Xianxian's room. Nangong moved his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Gong Xianxian's expression beside him had obviously softened a lot, and the corner of his mouth gently outlined a touch of warmth.

He smiled, stood up and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead before turning over and walking out of bed.

During this time, I need to help her take good care of her body. Get up early and make her a bowl of porridge. Eating it will also warm her stomach.

Thinking like this, Nangong quickly tidied himself up, then gently opened the door and walked out, then closed the door gently, as if he was afraid that he would wake up if he moved a little too hard.

She is like a beauty in bed, attentive and gentle.

As he turned around and walked out of the corridor in front of Gong Xianxian's room, Nangong already felt a sharp gaze from above the eaves.

When she turned around, she found a man with orange hair wearing a white gown, holding a pure white oil-paper umbrella, leaning on the eaves and looking at him quietly.

Isn't this the same big eater who went to Jiang Xingye's restaurant to eat and suffered a huge loss?

Why is he here? The palace owner fainted yesterday because she came back from looking for him. Is it possible that the palace owner's fainting is related to him?

"Morning!"

Seeing Nangong examining him, Yetujun squinted his eyes and smiled charmingly.

"morning!"

Hearing the other party greeting him with such a bright smile on his face, Nangong naturally curled up his lips and smiled.

"Did you sleep with her all night last night?"

Mr. Yetu, who was on the eaves, squinted his eyes and smiled heartily. When he looked at Nangong, his lips were full of smiles.

Nangong raised his eyes and looked at the other person. Although he was not familiar with him, Nangong certainly understood who he was talking about. He nodded slightly and had a charming smile on his lips.

"yes!"

As soon as Nangong finished speaking, he suddenly felt a surge of spiritual pressure in front of him. Before Nangong could react, the man who was on the eaves was already holding the pure white oil paper umbrella. In an instant,

Came in front of him.

His hands had already turned into sharp claws, and they clawed at Nangong's face.

Although the other party moved quickly and violently, Nangong was not a vegetarian. He dodged the man's attack with a quick move. After putting some distance between him and the man, Nangong re-examined the umbrella-holding man standing opposite him with a hearty smile on his face.

man.

"I have no grievances against you, but it seems too unreasonable for your driver to be so cruel?"

Nangong reached out and patted the dust on his blue gown. The corners of his lips were slightly raised. When he looked at the other party, his eyes were full of inquiry.

"There used to be no grievances, but now we have. Be good, don't resist, just let me tear you apart with my sharp claws."

Lord Yetu looked at Nangong, the smile on his face became even stronger. When he spoke, he even excitedly put his left hand to his lips. The dazzling claws were his most deadly weapons. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around

He had already attacked directly in the direction of Nangong.

Nangong retreated into the air, dodging the opponent's attacks. He remained in a passive state and had no intention of fighting with the opponent.

However, Yetujun seemed to be unhappy when he saw Nangong dodging and tolerating himself. He stared at Chonglou with squinted eyes, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

"Do you think you look down on me if you don't fight back? Don't think that if you don't fight back, I will show mercy. My beauty, be careful as I tear you into pieces and then eat you. You know, my appetite

But it’s huge!”

The voice was gentle and teasing, and there was no trace of the words spoken by an angry person.

Nangong looked at the man in front of him, but he was confused. He couldn't figure out how he had offended him. He beat himself up before he could say anything clearly. But thinking about the nervous look of Gong Xianxian chasing him yesterday, maybe this

He was useful to Gong Xianxian, but he couldn't really fight with him, so he could only dodge the opponent's attacks all the time.

Before Nangong fully understood what was going on, the other party had already attacked him again, and he was attacking fiercely, showing no mercy at all.

Nangong looked at the hearty smile on his face and the fatal attack in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Could this be the so-called smile hiding a knife?

The brighter your smile, the more ferocious the moves in your hands!

"In that case, I will have some fun with you."

The constant dodging did not make the other party think of a truce. Instead, the fighting became more and more intense. Nangong was almost injured by him several times. Such blind dodging would only make him suffer.

As soon as he finished speaking, facing another attack from the other party, Nangong took hold of his right hand, and a Fuxi Qin with a transparent jade body and a faint red-yellow light appeared in his hand.

The opponent's attack was aimed at his heart. Nangong directly placed Fuxiqin on his chest. Yetujun punched too fast. He didn't expect that Nangong would take out Fuxiqin. He didn't have time to withdraw it. When the claws touched

When it touched Fu Xiqin, a dizzying pain came over him, and Lord Yetu suddenly retracted his sharp claws.

"Fuxiqin?"

"The young master has good eyesight, it's Fu Xiqin!"

Nangong looked at the frustrated man and smiled, his eyes full of ridicule.

But when Lord Yetu saw the teasing look in Nangong's eyes, he curved his lips and smiled even more fiercely.

"I really need to have some fun with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pure white oil-paper umbrella in Yetujun's hand became infinitely large the moment he let go, so big that it blocked all the sunlight around him, but he was free under the shadow of the umbrella.

Flying around, his hands turned into sharp claws in an instant.

Aiming at the direction of Nangong, he flew away directly. The speed was astonishingly fast. It was hard to tell which one was faster than Suxun's speed. Before Nangong could play the strings, he was already heading towards his lower body.

Attacking, his hands kept grabbing Nangong's feet, and the two sides were fighting inextricably in mid-air.

"So you have a foot fetish, so you like to grab other people's feet!"

Nangong kept dodging the man's attacks, holding the Fuxi Qin in his hand, fighting leisurely with the man. He didn't use all his cultivation skills, but he had already made the other man sweat profusely.

"You are the only one who has a foot fetish. When I tear you apart, I will feed your feet to the dogs."
Chapter completed!