An inexplicable feeling surged in Feng Yu's heart. This embrace was very warm, as warm as a mother's. There was no memory of his mother in Feng Yu's mind. This was the first time he felt such warmth, peace of mind and relaxation.
, comfortable, Feng Yu is intoxicated in this embrace, even if he never wakes up, it doesn't matter. In this embrace, there is no hypocrisy of intrigues and no tyranny of power.
Feng Yu went to sleep, and slept comfortably. He was too tired. Since the day he had an argument with Luo Ruoshui in the office, he had not had a good night's sleep. Apart from practicing, he was still practicing, even if he took an occasional break, it would be half.
Half awake, he couldn't sleep, let alone dared to sleep. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would fall asleep forever.
Now that he could sleep, he made up for the sleep he had owed before. He was enjoying it, but the person holding him was so angry. If he hadn't seen his sweet expression, he would have thrown him to the ground.
"Who are you? You dare to harm this emperor's good deeds. Don't you want your life? Leave quickly, I will spare your life." The Devouring Ant Emperor saw that something had happened to the prey in his hand, and roared angrily,
It can be seen from the ant emperor's reaction that the person coming is definitely not a weak character, otherwise the ant emperor would not have to talk nonsense at all and just solve it directly.
"You stinky ant, you are so ugly that you still scare people. You think you are great just because you have deformed wings. You say you are 'the emperor' in your mouth. You don't even look in the mirror to see where you have the aura of an emperor. You are arrogant."
You arrogant person, I have saved this person. I will take your ugly men and get them as far away from you as you can.” This person is more domineering than the Devouring Ant King, and his mouth is more poisonous.
The dignified Devouring Ant King was said to be useless by her.
The Devouring Ant King was completely angered. He has always been aloof from the moment he became the Ant King. In his eyes, even the King of Phantom Beasts is just a guy with some thin blood. Once his royal bloodline is fully awakened, even the King of Phantom Beasts
The king also had to bow his head to him.
In fact, in ancient times, the Devouring Ant King was an outlier among the fantasy beasts. Even the king of fantasy beasts had to treat him with courtesy. His status was almost the same as that of the king of fantasy beasts. The king of fantasy beasts was also his minister in name.
The Ant-devouring Ant Emperor, which is used by millions of subordinates and can even enhance their subordinates' strength, has a forgotten title, "Equality King", which means equal to the Emperor. This shows how noble the Ant Emperor's status was in ancient times.
In order to defend his royal dignity, the ant emperor tried his best to kill with one strike, thus establishing his supreme authority among the devouring ants.
The visitor snorted coldly, and deep vitality surged out of her body. Feng Yu, who was lying in her arms, couldn't help but shudder.
The two top masters started a fierce battle, and the instigator of all this had no idea that there was such a fierce battle happening around him. He just felt that his chest was being pressed by two soft objects, and then he felt like he was being pressed.
When pressed, Feng Yu's whole body felt like being electrocuted, numb and itchy.
In this strange feeling, Feng Yu's remaining consciousness disappeared.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Feng Yu felt her forehead was cold and she opened her eyes slightly. It was getting dark. Feng Yu vaguely remembered that it was noon when she was injured by the Devouring Ant King, which meant that she had been asleep for three days.
More than an hour.
Although the wound on the chest still hurts, at least he is still alive, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
Feng Yu pushed herself up and saw clearly that she was lying in a cave and slowly climbed down the haystack.
"you're awake."
The sudden sound startled Feng Yu, and Feng Yu's already unstable center of gravity completely shifted, causing Feng Yu to scream.
"What's the ghost's name? It scared me."
Feng Yu finally understood what it means to complain first. Feng Yu endured the severe pain in her body and got up again. It was her.
who is she?
"Why are you here? You saved me?"
"What do I care about you here? I don't want to save you. I don't want to be a reckless guy like you. It's just that that smelly ant is too annoying. I just can't stand it and teach him a lesson. By the way, grandpa asked me to take care of him.
I have something for you, here." An icy blue space light flashed from the middle finger of the woman's right hand, and an ancient book with light blue leather appeared in front of Feng Yu.
Although Feng Yu was confused, she still accepted the book. On the cover of the book were four simple small seal characters, 'Blue Waves Shaking the Sky'.
"This is?"
"Martial arts, don't you even understand this?"
"Of course I know, but why are you giving me this?"
"How do I know what went crazy with that old guy? He gave you this water-based martial arts book. I guess he has advanced dementia."
"How could you say anything about your grandfather?" Although Feng Yu found Mo Xin very annoying, he was also a kind-hearted person among the people Feng Yu had met recently, even though he had been tricked by him and was inexplicably confused.
Marriage, thinking of this marriage contract, Feng Yu felt that she was a little afraid to look at the woman opposite her.
This woman's name is coming out. Yes, it is Mo Linglong who Geng Fengyu fought hard for. She was still unconscious when Fengyu left the Mo family, but why is she appearing in the Fantasy Beast Forest now?
"Do you care what I want to say? That old guy gave you some benefits, why do you want to rectify the injustice for him?" Mo Linglong still looked as aloof as the last time we met.
"It's cuter when you're unconscious." Feng Yu murmured in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Mo Linglong naturally heard it clearly.
"Nothing? You should take this secret book back and thank Grandpa Mo Xin for me."
Feng Yu always felt uncomfortable receiving favors from others for no reason. Forget about gold and silver. After all, in the eyes of cultivators, it was nothing. But how could the value of top-notch martial arts be measured in gold and silver? Feng Yu
The Yanlong Ninth Revolution cost a total of 20 million taels. Unparalleled martial arts and high-grade martial arts are two different concepts. There may be high-grade martial arts auctioned at some auctions, but top-grade martial arts are rare.
In a true sense, the value of top-grade martial arts is higher than that of low-grade spiritual weapons. After all, spiritual weapons can only belong to the strongest members of the family, but top-grade martial arts can create a first-class family. In other words, this book "Bi Bo Zhen"
If Tianjue were auctioned at an underground auction, it would fetch at least 200 million taels, or even more. This would be an astronomical sum for anyone. "Who do you think you are? Why should I give it to you?"
Be a coolie."
Feng Yu knew that he couldn't talk to her, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mo Linglong. He directly thrust the secret book into Linglong's hands, but Linglong naturally refused, and the two of them got entangled.
"Ah." Feng Yu was stunned by Linglong's sudden shout. Linglong covered her right arm with her left hand. Feng Yu could faintly see faint blood flowing out from between her fingers.
She was injured. She was so seriously injured when she was at the peak of her vitality. Although she didn't have many interactions with Linglong, Feng Yu knew that she was a proud woman. If it wasn't for the severe pain, she would never have allowed herself to scream.
Speak up.
"Did the Devouring Ant King hurt you?" Feng Yu saw her tangled brows, and then thought about the injury she said she suffered to save herself, Feng Yu felt very guilty, with a hint of heartache mixed with the guilt.
The woman in front of her was injured by Feng Yu for the second time. Last time, Feng Yu wrongly blamed her and seriously injured her for locking cigarettes. This time, she arrived in time when Feng Yu was about to die. Otherwise, Feng Yu would have been injured.
Yu should be walking on the road to hell now.
"Just take care of yourself." Even though Linglong usually looks like she has a higher heart and will never give in, her heart is actually not as fragile as that of ordinary women. She acts so fiercely just to better cover up her heart.
.
"Let me see if the injury is serious." Feng Yu walked over to see Linglong's injury.
"You are such a bitch. Didn't I tell you that it doesn't matter to me?" Linglong pushed away Feng Yu's outstretched hand and accidentally hit Feng Yu's chest. Feng Yu's strength was originally not as strong as Linglong's at the peak of his vitality liquid.
, not to mention that he was seriously injured now. The severe pain in his chest made Feng Yu lean back slightly. Coupled with the slip of the stone under his feet, he was about to fall to the ground.
Linglong couldn't care about the injury on her arm and hurriedly stopped her hand to pull. It would have been better if she didn't pull. But with this pull, Feng Yu brought her whole body down. Normally, with her unpredictable vitality cultivation, she could have stabilized her body.
But in the battle with the Devouring Ant Emperor, although she defeated the Ant Emperor, the injuries she suffered were not just what Feng Yu saw on the surface, the injuries also affected the movement of her vitality. In addition to being able to move freely, she now has no strength at all.
If you can't perform well, you will be no different from ordinary people.
The two of them fell down together and jumped. The crisp sound echoed in the small cave. Time and space seemed to have condensed at this moment. Feng Yu's mouth kissed Linglong's cherry mouth, and Linglong's whole body jumped.
In Feng Yu's arms, Feng Yu subconsciously hugged Linglong's waist.
This scene was so ambiguous, Feng Yu felt that her face was burning so hot, and the pretty face opposite was as red as a ripe apple. Feng Yu couldn't help but think of that day and night when she broke into Mo Mansion.
The looming perfect figure that was peeked out, and the extremely soft signal between the hands received by the brain, all this was a fatal temptation for Feng Yu.