Yi Qingchen glared at him: "You haven't given me my wages yet. Who will I ask for payment after you die?" Feng Yiying couldn't laugh or cry, but her heart felt warm. Yi Qingchen was not looking at him, but she left her left hand.
She gently waved the shirt and coaxed to the blood-red kid: "Come on, Lian'er, come over here. Stop doing evil..." But she secretly pinched a talisman in her right hand, a symbol of salvation.
Fu... The expression on the little ghost's face changed violently, sometimes fierce, suddenly confused, wanting to pounce and bite, and wanting to be hugged by the owner of the clothes... Yu Shengxiang suddenly sneered and made a strange gesture with his hands,
He recited the incantation loudly. He recited it fast and urgently, a few minutes faster than a machine gun. As he recited the incantation, the kid's body shook violently, as if something had penetrated him violently, and he transformed.
The expression on his face was extremely ferocious and terrifying. His little body was shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind and rain. His eyes were instantly red like the setting sun on the horizon. He let out a very strange cry and clawed at Yi Qingchen with his teeth and claws spread out!
This was the first time Qingchen had bumped into such a kid. She was really unsure whether she could handle it. When she saw the kid snatched from the air, she swung out her right hand that had been hidden behind her, and a purple light flashed in her palm.
, and slapped the kid's palm! Seeing that the palms of both sides were about to meet, Yi Qingchen suddenly felt a lightness in her body and suddenly flew into the air. She was shocked, and then she realized that she was
Feng Yiying was hugged in his arms. "Damn girl, you don't want your life? Do you dare to fight with this kid? This kid's body is full of poison. If you get even a little bit of it, it will kill you!" Feng Yi
The figure was like lightning, while avoiding the kid's pursuit, he scolded Yi Qingchen in his arms. This was the first time in Yi Qingchen's life that he was held in the arms of a boy, and it was this boy who was so handsome that no one in the world could admit it.
, although Feng Yiying often made her jump with anger, she was not immune to his handsomeness. When he hugged her, her little face suddenly turned red suspiciously. Her heart was beating wildly. She felt secretly in her heart.
She scolded herself for being so worthless, now was not the time to be a nympho and drool over a handsome guy.