"How come you are here?" Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
Xuewu rolled her eyes at him, pulled him out of the hut, and walked towards the palace in the front yard, saying, "I didn't come to find you. Everyone was here, but you disappeared."
"Then how did you know I'm here?" Feng Feiyun still smiled.
The lively voices that had been heard from before had already arrived outside the palace.
Xuewu suddenly stopped and said angrily: "You are so courageous, naturally you dare to go anywhere; you are so curious, it would be strange if you don't go into the depths of Genius's Villa."
After walking out of the underground, Feng Feiyun felt refreshed and joked: "You are so concerned about my safety, do you want to marry me?"
Xue Wu's body exuded an alluring fragrance. She covered her mouth with a graceful finger and smiled. Her fragrant breasts trembled gently. She smiled sweetly: "Young Master Feng is really forgetful. Have you forgotten what the master said? As long as you reach the limitless realm,
On the seventh floor of the tower, the slave family belongs to you."
Feng Feiyun was slightly startled!
"Haha, Mr. Feng is now the descendant of the God King, and he may even inherit the title of God King in the future. If he can marry Mr. Feng as a slave and concubine, it will be a blessing that this little girl has earned over several lifetimes."
Blood Dance dances like a spiritual butterfly, with red gauze blowing on her face, and enchanting to her bones. She is simply a disaster-level beauty, deliberately stirring up the evil fire in Feng Feiyun's body.
Feng Feiyun stood there, the demon blood in his body began to work faintly again, and there was a fire burning under his lower abdomen. His mind was a little confused, as if he saw a beautiful woman taking off her clothes and lying on his bed.
Under the body.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun wanted to carry Xue Wu to the bed and tidy her up.
Xuewu also saw that something was wrong with Feng Feiyun's eyes at this moment, and he became a little naked, so she quickly put away her flattery. She was also afraid of really stimulating the demon blood in Feng Feiyun's body to awaken, even if she wanted to
This is not the time to devote yourself.
"Haha, let's go! The master's mysterious gift has been sent to you, and it's just waiting for you, the rightful owner, to accept it." Xuewu Shi smiled and led the way, walking smoothly into the palace.
middle.
Feng Feiyun suppressed the demon's blood that was about to move, took a deep breath, looked at Xue Wu's back, and cursed: "What a life-threatening enchantress!"
He almost fell into her hands. This is a woman in the realm of destiny, and she is mixed in the world. She is extremely smart and beautiful. How can it be so easy to really devote herself to Feng Feiyun?
It’s better not to get involved with this kind of woman easily!
In the palace, the bloody corpses on the ground have been cleaned up, and the gold and jade floor has been paved, which is shiny and moist. The geniuses are still there, and none of them have left.
The eldest son of Hu Tianhou and the third prince of Dashi Kingdom came over from a distance.
"Brother Feng, you are finally back. I thought you were having a happy affair with someone's beautiful lady, haha!" The eldest son of Hu Tianhou knew that Feng Feiyun was going to visit Genius Befu, but he still said this
, obviously trying to help Feng Feiyun cover up.
"Haha, I don't know whose girl is so lucky!" The third prince of Dashi Kingdom also laughed three times, and then pulled Feng Feiyun to the table.
After sitting back in his seat, Feng Feiyun whispered: "Has that mysterious master arrived?"
The eldest son of Hu Tianhou pointed towards the top position of the palace. Feng Feiyun looked over and saw that a layer of red crystal jade curtain was removed from the top of the palace, vaguely blocking everyone's eyes.
I don’t know what’s in that jade curtain?
Xue Wu was standing on the right side of the jade curtain at this moment, standing with a smile. Especially when he stared at Feng Feiyun, his smile became even more beautiful, which simply drew away the souls of many talented people present.
If I could have a romantic night with her, I would be willing to lose ten years to my life.
But on the left side of the jade curtain stood an old man in black robes, like a ghost. Anyone who caught his eye would take a step back involuntarily, as if they were being targeted by poison.
"My master is hosting a banquet today specifically to celebrate Mr. Feng becoming the successor of the God King. Tonight Mr. Feng will be the master of Genius Berefu." Xue Wu said with a smile.
"When will the master arrive?" someone asked.
This is also a question that concerns everyone.
Xuewu Danfeng narrowed his eyes and smiled at the man, which immediately made the man's brain dizzy. He couldn't help but blush and lowered his head, wiping the blood on his nose with his sleeve.
"Haha!" Xue Wu laughed and said, "My master has something very important to do today. He can't come to Genius Befu, but the gift he gave to Mr. Feng has already arrived."
The gift from the mysterious owner must be quite heavy. Feng Feiyun was also quite curious and asked with a smile: "Isn't this gift a spiritual weapon?"
"Although spiritual weapons are rare, they are great tools for suppressing religion, but they are not unique." Xue Wu said with a smile.
"It's unique. Could it be a thousand-year-old elixir?" The eldest son of Hu Tianhou had a look on his face.
Xue Wu shook his head again and said: "Master Feng is the descendant of the God King. It will not be difficult to obtain the thousand-year elixir in the future. Naturally, the owner cannot give away such a gift."
Everyone's curiosity was aroused. Even spiritual weapons and elixirs were not of high quality. What would be considered high quality?
Feng Feiyun's eyes slightly looked into the vermilion jade curtain, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Master, you won't really give you to me, will you?"
"Haha! I'm really hoping, but the master has already prepared a better gift than me." Xue Wu smiled mysteriously and patted the hand three times gently.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"The little girl has a guzheng song to offer. I wonder if Mr. Feng would like to listen?" A voice as beautiful as heaven came from the vermilion jade curtain. This voice is like a throat made of jade and a tongue made of crisp, full of elegant charm.
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Her voice was very low, but it was touching and beautiful. She was pitiful and a bit sad. This sadness suddenly spread and spread to the hearts of everyone present. Everyone was sad along with her, and some even shed tears uncontrollably.
I don’t know what I’m feeling sad about?
In an instant, the entire palace fell silent, and many people even held their breath. How could there be such a weak and beautiful voice in the world?
Just by hearing this voice, one can imagine what a delicate and pitiful beauty this is, making people want to protect her, protect her, and love her.
"Listen attentively!" Feng Feiyun was also moved by this. He used his Phoenix Eyes to see through the scarlet jade curtain and see what kind of woman was inside, who could have such a beautiful voice.
But it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and all I could see was a graceful figure, extremely beautiful.
The sound of the guzheng is like the sound of heaven reaching your ears!
"There are trees in the south, but you can't stop thinking about them; there are wandering girls in the Han Dynasty, but you can't think about them. The Han Dynasty is so vast that you can't swim and think about it; the river is eternal, so you can't think about it. When you raise the wrong salary, you will mow it; when your son returns,
Just tell the horse..."
The guzheng has descended from the mortal world like a fairy sound, and her singing voice is even more beautiful and beautiful, no one in the world can compare with her.
Suddenly, the palace was filled with flying butterflies. The colorful butterflies were attracted by her singing, flying in the air, and shuttled between the window lattice and the beams.
The air was a little colder, and white snowflakes were born out of thin air. They fell one after another, floating on the glazed rubble and on the wings of butterflies.
This singing actually made the autumn snow fall, and endless auras flew in the snow, making the whole genius town seem to have turned into a fairyland.
"In the past I left, and the willows lingered. Now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling..."
The song suddenly turned down, becoming a bit sadder, and the guzheng also followed the mourning. The whole palace suddenly became gloomy. Everyone's emotions were attracted by the singing, and some people began to shed tears, and kept using their sleeves to express their feelings.
Wiping tears on cheeks.
Finally, the sound of the guzheng stopped, and the woman's whimpering sound could be heard!
The cessation of the sound of the guzheng seemed to break everyone's heartstrings. Many people felt a heartbroken feeling and could not help but roar loudly.
Especially when they heard the woman's cry, most of the geniuses began to cry loudly. Even the eldest son of Hu Tianhou and the third prince of Dashi Kingdom shed tears for her.
I don't even know it myself.
Feng Feiyun sighed leisurely and said: "This guzheng song is the most beautiful and moving fairy song I have ever heard. Master, this gift is indeed unique. This song alone is indeed heavier than any spiritual weapon or elixir."
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The woman's beautiful voice came from the scarlet jade curtain, saying: "Master Feng, I misunderstood, this song is just to cheer up Master Feng, but Hongyan couldn't help but think of some past events, and she felt sad for a moment.
It makes everyone sad."
"Then what is the gift from the master?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"It's Hongyan! After tonight, Hongyan will be Mr. Feng's."
Nangong Hongyan held a purple wood guzheng, opened the red jade curtain and walked out.
She is wearing a thin chiffon white dress, not stained by a trace of dust, and her figure is slender and gentle, just like the mist in the early morning or the smoke of the pool in the fairyland, giving people an unworldly temperament.
The black hair on her head is like a waterfall, black and shiny, with a fairy bun, a simple white jade hairpin, and two small star-shaped earrings hanging on the jade ears. When shaken gently, they make a sound like wind chimes.
Voice.
She wore a thin veil on her face, covering her stunning appearance, but her figure and temperament alone were enough to instantly kill all the women in the world.
"Twenty-eight beauties have beautiful bodies as soft as cakes, and their beautiful faces can charm the world with their smiles!" Someone couldn't help but write a poem.
"I thought I had seen the most beautiful woman in the world, but now I feel that all those women combined are not as good as one finger of the beautiful girl?" A top strong man of the younger generation said this. He did not understand this at all.
These are not words of compliment, but words from the bottom of my heart.
Nangong Hongyan's face was covered with white gauze, but it could not hide her supreme immortal appearance. She walked up to Feng Feiyun in lotus steps, bowed before her, and said in a clear and soft voice: "Hongyan, I have met Mr. Feng."
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Oops, I finally stayed up late to write the fourth chapter. To be honest, I didn’t feel good staying up late to write it. I was not in the mood to write this chapter, and it took me two hours to finish it. I plan to adjust the time tomorrow.
Let’s change the original four chapters to three chapters.
Don't complain, everyone. Each chapter is now more than 3,000 words, and many others are 2,000 words. And I like to write the words a little better. I don't want to perfunctory everyone with simple words. I also have to check for typos twice. Speed.