Fengwu World

Chapter 251 Please do me a favor

Wushan had already trembled with anger, and Wuran was extremely sad. A pure saint was so humiliated in public that she no longer wanted to live.

"I'll kill you!" She rushed to Yang Feng desperately and suddenly did not use witchcraft, but rushed up with a short blade.

"Xiaoran, come back!" Wushan shouted in a hurry. She was not Yang Feng's opponent. But Wu Ran had rushed to Yang Feng's front. Yang Feng stretched out his hand gently, led her arm aside, and hugged her. But just as he hugged Wu Ran, suddenly, the dagger that had been led aside by him suddenly plunged into his chest without warning.

Well, what's going on? Yang Feng's body turned electric, but the black dagger seemed to have similar eyes, and only pierced Yang Feng's body fiercely in an instant.

Hai Wutian and Pingfeng four leopards were shocked. Yang Feng's cultivation has reached the level of against the sky, and this dagger can even stab his body. But just as he was about to get close, something strange happened. The dagger went straight into Yang Feng's body and disappeared in an instant, and the expression on Yang Feng's face was not painful at all, as if an unknown thing had entered his body. Everyone was stunned.

Such a strange picture, such a terrible thing, so...

Wu Ran looked at the dark wooden dagger sink into Yang Feng's body in disbelief. He looked at Yang Feng as if he had been struck by lightning, motionless, like a clay sculpture. And whether it is the little spirit nearby or the Wushan in the distance, the whole person is stupid. They all know exactly what the current situation means. Wushan's eyes changed from shock to doubt until the blackwood's dagger sank into it, with an expression of ecstasy in his eyes. Even the expression on Wu Ran's face became extremely rich. In addition to that unbelievably touch, her face turned blue to red, and two faint red clouds climbed on her cheeks, which turned out to be... him!

Yang Feng didn't know what had happened. After the black wooden dagger sank into his body, there was no pain, and there was a strange feeling that made him feel as if a force had melted into his body. The next moment, he saw that the majestic witch elder turned from a face of shock and doubt to a face of flattery. What does this guy want to do? Yang Feng sweated a lot. This guy doesn't have broken sleeves, does he? Thinking of this word, Yang Feng sweated again.

"Hey hey... Well, what's the last name of this little brother?"

Puff... Yang Feng almost spit out the mouthful of saliva he had just swallowed. Wu Ran is very close, so her plump strength is facing Yang Feng. Yang Feng doesn't want to see it, but the two peaks are really too strong. So, just now, the saliva has reached my mouth. What's the situation? What are the old people going to do?

Yang Feng neither answered nor answered. Who knows what medicine is sold in this old man's gourd? Just now, he was so aggressive that he couldn't swallow himself alive. Now he looks like a grandson. I don't know what this old man is going to do. How come this witch, an ancient relic and an elder, turned his face faster than turning over a book.

"Well, I'm sorry, just now, Lao Kui and Xiaoran and others were so offensive. I'm here to accompany the little brother." With that, Wu Ran bowed to the ground.

Uh... All the people are stunned. What on earth is this witch elder going to do? What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? Just now, he was going to die and want to kill Yang Feng. How can he make such a face now? I can't wait to see that Yang Feng is his own father. What's the situation?

Everyone present was confused. What's going on? Let the old man say it himself.

Seeing that Yang Feng did not respond, this old man was a little embarrassed. After all, no matter what, he is also a big elder of the ancient witch clan. If he wants to put it in the Yuenu Kingdom, whether he goes up to the monarch or the subjects, he is not a bird, but he dares not to Yang Feng. I really don't dare.

"Well, Xiaoran, why don't you accompany your little brother?" Wushan shouted loudly.

Wu Ran beside her blushed. It seemed that Yang Feng looked at her body, and it was a place she couldn't see. Just now, she shamelessly kissed her in public, and she had to apologize to others. She gave Yang Feng a blank look and apologized. But it can be clearly seen, but I don't dare to treat Yang Feng like just now. The rapid change in the attitude of the witches made Yang Feng realize something. At least, he understood that the black wooden dagger just now should belong to him, otherwise, he would not let the immortal blood melt and there would be no sense of rejection at all.

"Humph..." Wu Ran snorted coldly and turned his head away. Obviously, she refused to bow her head. Obviously, she was wronged and had to apologize to the big pervert. You can't say anything.

As soon as Wushan saw it, he quickly said, "Well, brother, it's not surprising. Wuran is ignorant. You should take more care of it."

Pu... Yang Feng really sprayed this time. An elder of the witch clan actually said that the saint was ignorant for him. The status of the saint in the witch clan is transcended. Although this Wushan is called Wu Ranran, Yang Feng can imagine that in the status of the witch clan, the status of the saint is sacred and inviolable. Even the elders of the clan can't arrange the saint casually, but there are only two possibilities for Wushan to say this in front of him. First, the elder has an unusual relationship with Wu Ran. Second, the old man deliberately told himself. There is definitely something fishy in it.

When Wu Ran heard this, although he was a little unhappy, it was not easy to attack. According to this, she must be the biggest here, but she, the biggest person, has no right to speak. It's nothing else, but Wushan is worried that she hasn't calmed down. In case she offends Yang Feng again, it's not easy to do. Now, the most important thing is to quickly improve the relationship with Yang Feng.

"Well, little brother, how about we sit in your tent?"

"No!" Almost with one voice, Yang Feng and Wu Ran roared at the same time.

"Ah..." What's the situation, is this? This time, Wushan was confused. Why is the attitude of the two super consistent at this time? So is everyone. Look at Yang Feng and Wu Ran. Only Xiaoling understands what's going on. Anyway, Yang Feng's ** lay two white beauties, and they were naked. One was tossed by Yang Feng all night, and the other was tossed by Yang Feng for a long time. Wu Ran and Xiaoling listened to the bed for a long time. If the other party knew, I guess the trouble would continue. Yang Feng is old and thick-faced anyway, and it doesn't matter, but once the two women know that someone has been listening to it in the corner for half a night, it is estimated that no matter how much the two women look at him, they will have to beat him to death. Just kidding, such a thing can only be said. The two of them still have the same thoughts.

The two couldn't help looking at each other. As soon as they remembered that the two women had listened to themselves twice, Yang Feng couldn't help blushing no matter how thick his face was. Fortunately, our psychological quality is strong enough and our skin is thick-skinned enough. Otherwise, there will be two fierce girl Xiaoling and Wuling, and I can't help myself... Just now, when I saw Wuran, the pair of peaks are really high. If I climb up, I don't know what it will feel...

As soon as he saw Yang Feng looking at himself obscenely, Wu Ran knew that this family must not have thought of good things. He gave him a vicious look.

But Wushan looked at the two thoughtfully, but there was a calculation in his heart. It seems that there is no room for redemption.

Yang Feng didn't know what the old man was going to do, so he simply gave him aside. Wushan deliberately put his body to one side and shouted, "Please, saint." Wu Ran was stunned and scolded in his heart. You old man sold yourself at the critical moment. However, she should know that she is a saint, and she is indeed the biggest here. This matter is related to the rise and fall of the witch clan, so she really can't take it lightly. If it hadn't been for this, she would never have let Yang Feng go so easily. Take the lead to a big tent on the side.

Wu Shan and Xiao Ling followed behind. Yang Feng vaguely guessed what was going to happen. This witch seems to have something to do with themselves.

When he came to the account, Yang Feng didn't want to talk too much, so he said, "What's the matter? Tell me, I have something else?" There are still two white flowers lying in the room. In case someone breaks in, it's not good. You have to take good care of yourself. In case someone is allowed to enter, otherwise, I guess... After all, the two women are girls and thin-skinned.

As soon as she heard this in Wu Ran's ears, her face turned red with shame. She thought that Yang Feng was not over and wanted to kill a horse gun, so when she thought of the shameful scene last night, she couldn't even raise her head. His eyes didn't blow Yang Feng thousands of times.

After a long time, she recovered, raised her head and glanced at Yang Feng. She really didn't dare to look at Yang Feng. The situation last night was still vivid. Anyway, she was also a big daughter.

"Well, can you do me a favor?"