282, it's also an opportunity to bury it with her

A bright and strange light suddenly burst from above the firelight, illuminating the dense falling ore. At first glance, it was as if the ore was cracked under the bright light and turned into a fine light.

The reaction seemed to be dull at this time. Han Jing was still wondering what the situation was, so she heard the phoenix dragon singing above her head and quickly approached. A pair of powerful arms wrapped around her waist and took her into a familiar and warm embrace.

"Jing, it's great that you're fine!"

Yang Feng's bearded face rubbed her dirty face, as if he was willing to rub off her skin.

"Well, you're here. I can go to bed. I'm so tired." Before she finished speaking, Han Jing closed her eyes and was as quiet as taking a nap in Hanjiazhuang's boudoir many years ago.

reasonally, Yang Feng needs to greet Leng Wuqi, even if he is in a hurry to take Han Jing away again. Are you all right? He asked, but his eyes did not leave Han Jing.

Leng Wuhen was also very tired, but he said, "You take her out first. It's not easy for her to hold on until now."

Hurry at the strange metal column, Yang Feng domineeringly ordered Binglin: "Take him out!" Just control the phoenix and fly out.

The dragon-shaped ice murmured disgrunting, grabbed the cold and traceless with one claw and soared up.

A phoenix and a dragon flew out one after another, and the disciples of Xuanqi Temple burst into shocking cheers. Yang Feng sounded in cheers with a strong murderous voice: "Block the whole mining area, and all the people of the Xuan Temple will be detained. If you dare to resist and kill without mercy!"

The order was issued, and the disciples of the Xuanqi Temple acted quickly. The people of the Xuan Temple shouted but did not dare to resist. The rest of the four temples just dispersed quickly to avoid disaster.

"Yang Feng, you are so bold that you took the opportunity to annex the mining area!" Bai Yi was furious but did not dare to move, because he had a dark blue sharp knife on his neck, and the person holding the knife looked like a faint fog in the day and could not see it clearly. This was definitely a master he could not compete with.

Yang Feng ignored it. At this moment, without confirming that Han Jing was safe and sound, he didn't care about doing anything.

Fortunately, Han Jing just got out of strength, fed Gu Ben Peiyuan's medicine, soaked her in a bath tub full of medicinal soup, and then almost recovered. At this time, she slept for a long time and didn't wake up hungry until the next evening.

When she opened her eyes and saw the red circles on the bearded face, Han Jing opened her five fingers and shook in front of him. Her smooth arm took up the medicinal soup and made the sound of water, and the most beautiful music in his ear fascinated him.

"Hey, can you give me a reaction!" Han Jing shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Beautiful." Yang Feng replied in a daze.

patted Yang Feng's face, and Han Jing smiled and said, "You are stupid. What's wrong with this?"

He suddenly pulled Han Jing out of the bathtub and kissed her fiercely in his arms. He hugged her tightly as if he were going to rub her into his body, and the kiss was so warm that she felt suffocating.

The hypoxia brain finally thought of the situation of almost dying yesterday. Han Jing's nose was sore and tears flowed down.

"Jing, don't cry."

"Why did you arrive so late? It scared me to death. The ore layer broke once and again. I kept falling down. I thought I would never see sunshine, stars, rain and moon again."

"I'm sorry." Saying vaguely, Yang Feng wiped the tears on her face with a warm kiss, but more and more. The tears on her face flowed like a flood that broke the levee.

The ore layer was broken, and the ground also sag to form a large funnel. At that time, Yang Feng was almost hopeless for Han Jing's life. The reason why people insist on digging is that Binglin affirmed that "the master is still alive!"

Hanjing is not clear. She and Leng Wuqi were buried in the depths of 10,000 meters. This distance made the fire phoenix or Binglin fly by only for a moment, but it is difficult for normal human beings to escape even if the holy master is buried so deep and is smashed by the falling ore that keeps falling. The exhumators didn't even dare to find their bodies.

When digging to a depth of five meters, even if Binglin insisted that "the master is still alive", except Ye Guyun and Yang Feng, basically no one thought that the buried person was still alive.

When someone said that it was useless to dig again, Ye Guyun was afraid that Yang Feng would also think that Han Jing was not saved. He stared at him and roared, "A Jing is still alive!"

Yang Feng just said one word: "Dig!"

Another 4,000 meters were dug, and a fire appeared on the ground floor. It is very much like the flame spewing from the crater. The rapidly spreading heat wave is connected with the sunset glow in the sky. At first, people thought it was a volcanic eruption, and many people retreated. Binglin shouted happily, "It's the master!" At that time, she was transformed into a human form. If she wanted to fly, she had to change back to the body, so she flew slower than the fire phoenix.

The moment he saw Han Jing, Yang Feng still didn't believe his eyes. Even if he is holding her youthful and healthy body now, he still has an unreal feeling.

After the blazing long kiss, Yang Feng whispered, "Jing, don't be so reckless in the future, okay? I beg you. I'm really scared."

"Where am I reckless!" Han Jing was not happy and pouted and said, "Even if I'm afraid, I'm buried, okay?" Fortunately, Brother Leng is here, otherwise I will be scared to death.

When it comes to Leng Wuhen, Yang Feng's mood is also quite complicated. He said sourly, "Ceng Wuhen should not let you enter that mine. It's nonsense!"

"If you had come out the moth of Fatty Cai earlier, would we have entered that mine?"

"Is this still my fault?"

"It's all your fault! Do you dare to say no?"

The two beautiful eyebrows on the pretty face were twisted into a dangerous arc, and his eyes also had a threatening meaning, which automatically dispelled Yang Feng's idea of arguing. Well, even if it's all my fault. You're right, Leng Wuhen's brainless bastards are not at all wrong, okay? He said helplessly.

"It's your fault!" Han Jing was not satisfied with this guy's mistaken attitude and withdrew into the medicine soup.

Lying on the edge of the barrel, Yang Feng smiled at Han Jing, who also dipped her head in water and said, "Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it? Come out and eat something quickly."

When it comes to eating, Han Jing's stomach began to coo. People take food as their first, and they feel that no matter how big things are, they can't get along with their stomachs. She suddenly jumped out of the medicine soup, and the "bump" medicine soup splashed out with her, and a large area of the ground was wet.

In addition to her flat lower abdomen, her waist is not so thin, her chest is more plump, and her buttocks are also upturned. As she moved, the curves of her body also fluctuated and jumped, causing him to swallow his saliva.

"No!" As Han Jing jumped to the screen, she pulled the clothes on it and was about to wear it. She heard him say, "Come out and wash the medicinal soup on your body with water. I'll wait for you outside." Only then did she feel that her body was sticky and uncomfortable.

Yang Feng really went out, waiting for her to wash her body outside the door, and then accompanied her to the restaurant for dinner.

Ye Guyun and Leng Wuya are all there. As soon as she came in, others didn't ask because Yang Feng was on the side. Ye Guyun ignored Yang Feng and took her hand and asked nervously, "A Jing, are you all right?"

"It's okay, Brother Leng. Is he all right?" Han Jing looked at her head and asked.

"Big brother said he was going to be promoted to retreat." Leng Wuya replied, which made everyone's eyes more complicated.

After eating a bowl of medicinal porridge specially made for her, she finally felt abnormal. Han Jing asked strangely, "Why do you look at me like this? I was buried once. It was Brother Leng who wanted to be promoted, not that I wanted to be promoted.

Yugu Hong said depressedly, "Why didn't I bury it with you?"

Mu Qingsong, who has always been speechless, also sighed: "Yes, this time the distance from Leng Laosan has been further. It's also an opportunity to bury it with her.

The words of these two people made Han Jing more puzzled, and Yang Feng was very unhappy: "Are they all idle? Go to the Xuan Temple to search for dirt. If you don't find evidence, you can directly pack and go back to the main hall to recover your life. Nanmo Branch will not take in waste!"

In the eyes of Yuguhong and others, Yang Feng still has considerable prestige, which is unmatched by other branch masters, because Yang Feng has always been the idol of the young generation of Xuanqi Temple. Although there is a chill now, his position in their minds has not wavered.

Yuguhong did not resist Yang Feng's order at all. In addition to his worship, there were also reasons why Han Jing was almost buried alive. As for the fact that Leng Wuhen was almost buried alive, they automatically ignored it, because Leng Wuhen actually threw them further because of misfortune, which made them envy and hate.

Ye Guyun is not as complicated as Yu Guhong and others think. It's just an idea: avenge A Jing!

This group of fierce tigers took Yang Feng's people to the Xuan Temple.

The heads of the Xuan Temple, including Bai Yi, are still being watched in the mining area. There are no masters in the branch hall. Seeing the fierce popularity of the Xuanqi Temple rushing in, many people are scared to hide. Finally, when the people of the Xuanqi Temple broke into the treasure house, an old man with a white beard came out and asked, "Do you want to rob the treasure house in my temple without permission?"

"Robbery old M!" The irritable Li Yuan kicked him directly. Unfortunately, although his strength was too weak, the old man who looked like a candle in the wind waved his hand and flew him upside down.

"Dare to attack and kill my disciples, the Xuan Temple is really scheme!" Mu Qingbai was good at opening his eyes and telling lies. He rushed to the treasure house and was beaten instead of beating people. Instead, he took it in his mouth.

Mu Qingsong turned his head and said that he didn't know the younger brother.

Yu Guhong whispered, "It's really reasonable."

"There's so much nonsense. Let's fight first!" He Yuanshan waved his arm and roared, "I almost buried the boss alive and told them a fart!"

Ye Guyun didn't say a word and cut it with a knife.