229, men's eyes

In an eye, Yang Feng and Ye Guyun's eyes met, and their swords were drawn.

There was an impulse to cut off Yang Feng's arm firmly around Han Jing's waist. Ye Guyun didn't even notice that a black snake was ejected and shot from a meter away.

"Be careful of Ye Guyun!" Xie Jin shouted, and the contract mysterious beast blue-eyed ape fighting side by side jumped into the air, pushing Ye Guyun away with one hand and holding the black snake seven inches in the other hand.

"Abao, let go!" The owner of the black snake screamed.

The blue-eyed apes did not let go of the black snake, but opened its mouth and bit a hole in the snake's body and began to suck snake blood. The snake struggled, and the snake wrapped around the ape's arm.

The owner of the black snake tried to rush this way, but was entangled by a master of the Xuanqi Temple and couldn't get out. He was so anxious that he grinned and made a rattlesnake-like sound, which made people's scalp numb.

Ye Guyun's attention was pulled by the unique tone of the black snake owner, with a hateful expression on his face.

In his ear, it seemed that he still heard the night when his family was destroyed many years ago, a black-faced guy said in such a unique voice: "Look again, you must find the little evil seed of Ye Guyun! If the grass is not eradicated, the spring breeze will blow again.

"Go to hell!" Ye Guyun rushed to the owner of the black snake with a knife.

The sharp-billed monkey saw him rush over, his eyes straight at the bloody knife, and his eyes were fierce. He blurted out, "It turned out to be you--" Before he finished speaking, the master of the Xuanqi Temple who was fighting with him caught him and stabbed his left shoulder blade with a sword, interrupting his unfinished words.

That half sentence is destined to be unspeakable! At this time, the black snake was drained of blood by the blue-eyed ape and was abruptly cut off the snake's head. As soon as the snake died, the snake owner's heart was greatly damaged, and Ye Guyun also rushed to it and cut off his head with a knife.

These changes made Han Jing feel better, especially at the moment when Ye Guyun was almost bitten by a black snake. She was ready to hold her sword to rescue her, but she was forcibly stopped by Yang Feng.

"He will be fine!"

"Get out of here!"

"Don't be strong, okay? You can't stand still."

"Don't worry about it, get out!"

"You are my deputy, and I have the responsibility to take care of you." Without being angry with Han Jing, Yang Feng smiled and became an official voice.

Zhong Qing muttered softly, "Little wood, why do you think Han Jing is so good?"

Mu Qingbai roared angrily, "Don't be a nymphomaniac."

"Who is obsessed with nymphomaniac!" Zhong Qingrou jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, but she immediately giggled again: "Oh, I understand. Little wood also likes Han Jing."

The secret thing that he thought was hidden was revealed, and Mu Qingbai roared with shame: "Dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about! It's crazy that you want to get married. Don't think everyone is the same as you!"

No matter how long she lives, Zhong Qingrou is still unmarried. It's okay for Mu Qingbai usually make some vicious jokes with her. Now everyone knows that she is roaring here, and she is so angry that her hair is full of fire. Mu Qingbai, how dare you say it again!" Her name and surname roar usually means that she is extremely angry.

"Oc's it. You two are going back to the Holy City to quarrel." Yang Feng roared annoyingly, which was regarded as the fire of war to himself.

"Yang Feng, are you chasing me out?" Zhong Qingrou asked in astonishment.

Mu Qingbai said with a smile, "Lord Yang Branch, I am on official business and have to stay in the Nanmo Branch for a period of time. It is not up to the Lord of Yang to decide when to return to the Holy City.

"That's right, who do you think you are? You really regard this Nanmo branch hall as your own land. How long do I love to stay in Nanmo? It doesn't matter.

Before reaching Yang Feng's slender chest, Zhong Qingrou pointed to the tip of his nose and called herself "I'm a mother", which made people couldn't help but gimmick.

Han Jing, who was originally very angry, saw Yang Feng burning herself and smiled relievedly, "That's right! It doesn't matter when Xiaomutu and Qingrou leave, you bastard!"

Yang Feng, who was full of anger, suddenly disappeared when he heard the words, and he was no longer annoyed by allowing the three people to pick up guns and sticks to ridicule him.

There must also be an opponent in the quarrel. The three talked for a while. Seeing that Yang Feng did not answer, Mu Qingbai didn't say anything first. Han Jing was not energetic and didn't stop talking. Only Zhong Qing said softly, "Yang Feng, you are really not a man."

After saying goodbye, Yang Feng listened to it and asked with a smile, "Am I a man? How do you know?"

Mu Qingbai pulled down his face and said, "Lord Yang, my aunt is still a daughter who has not left the cabinet. Please speak in moderation."

"Mu Qingbai, please take your aunt and leave quickly. The situation in Nanmo is unstable. I can't afford to do anything wrong with you. Wait a minute, I'll arrange someone to take you back to the main hall. Yang Feng also said rudely.

"I told you, there are still official duties." Mu Qingbai said angrily. Yang Feng simply didn't pay much attention to him and was going to forcibly send him back.

"From the Lord of the Temple of Punishment, I will write to him, and he will understand that you will return before your official duties are completed." Yang Feng said domineeringly and gave Mu Qingbai no room to object at all.

Unexpectedly, Yang Feng's attitude was so tough that Mu Qingbai could not say that he was ordered by his grandfather's master to pick up girls, and he was speechless for a while.

Zhong Qingrou was clever and pulled the sleeve of Han Jing's left arm and said, "A Jing, Yang Feng's big bad guy is going to drive me away!"

Only then did Han Jing pay attention to holding Xiao Chaoyun in her left hand. Fortunately, the child was so honest that she couldn't breathe. At this time, when he saw that she noticed herself, he foamed very unpleasantly.

"Oh! Xiao Chaoyun, my sister has forgotten you. Did you hurt anything? Han Jing flipped Xiaochao's body in a hurry. After the examination, she didn't find any trauma, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Forcarefully, I'm not injured."

Xiao Chaoyun rolled his eyes. If he could speak, he must have shouted, "I almost got an internal injury from you!" Unfortunately, except for the baby's crying, which is a baby's language that God doesn't understand, and he disdains to make that sound, so he can only use silence to resist.

To be from the bottom of my heart, Yang Feng hates Xiao Chaoyun, but now in order to have a topic with Han Jing, he took the initiative to remind him, "A Jing, I guess this child is hungry, and he is so hungry that he rolled his eyes."

Xiao Chaoyun also doesn't like Yang Feng. Now he looks much better. He also squeezes out a smile at him and squeaks his mouth to Han Jing.

"Is there nothing for him to eat?" Han Jing said in embarrassment.

"Feng'er, go and get food for Xiao Chaoyun." Yang Feng ordered loudly.

Hearing the clear phoenix, Xiao Chaoyun's face changed a little. He did not forget the hatred of the dead bird forcing himself to drink the mother rabbit's milk. Now he is worried that the dead bird will get a cow to feed himself.

"Xiao Chaoyun doesn't look good, isn't it uncomfortable?" Hanjing held Xiao Chaoyun seriously and shook it. His eyes were already dizzy and his eyes were black and he almost fainted directly.

"It seems that children can't shake so hard." Yang Feng said uncertainly. He seems to have the impression that the women in the family are careful to hold children for fear of bumping into each other.

"Real?" Han Jing quickly hugged Xiao Chaoyun and didn't dare to move.

"Let me hug you. Take a break." Yang Feng hugged Xiao Chaoyun and hugged Xiao Chaoyun as a woman in the family holding a child, which finally made Xiao Chaoyun less uncomfortable.

Xiao Chaoyun also likes Yang Feng a little. Whether Yang Feng wants to please Han Jing or not, he is indeed much more comfortable.

"Yeah! He seems to be laughing!" Han Jing shouted in surprise. She didn't notice that she was almost lying on Yang Feng's shoulder. The picture of the two and Xiao Chaoyun made him more uncomfortable than tens of millions of needles in Ye Guyun's eyes.

Looking at Han Jing with a doting look, Yang Feng decided to flatter Xiao Chaoyun.

Coincidentally, Xiao Chaoyun is also thinking: as long as you flatter Han Jing and have a good relationship with Yang Feng, this little life will definitely be comfortable in the future.

At the moment when their eyes met, the two men suddenly understood each other's ideas and silently reached a cooperation agreement.