Chapter 89 Fight! Strangled and strangled!

Xue Aofeng couldn't help pushing his elbow and said implicitly, "Hey, Mu Zeqing, what else do you think? The 'duck' you hit has flown away. It's useless to think about it!"

"A duck is nothing. Brother, you don't have to be so unhappy. At worst, I'll give you my prey!" Feihao interrupted and comforted.

"What do you know? My 'duck'...hey...no more, drink!" Mu Zeqing immediately wanted to take up the wine pot.

Suddenly.

"Try the authentic 'Drunken Three Spring' in this hall!" A voice was inserted in front of them, and a smile came to the three people like spring breeze.

"Brother, it's you!" Feihao was squeaking his flying ice wings, and his eyes were moved. He knew that the prince had always been indifferent to people, but he didn't expect to take such care of his friends this time.

"Brother, you should also drink a little! The aroma of aging wine is strong!" After saying that, Fei Bingyi put it on for him and looked at Xue Aofeng, the only person who was the most eye-catching in the eyes of everyone. "Beautiful wine with beauty, Xue Aofeng, you must drink it."

"Ha ha, the Ice Wing Prince is really polite." Xue Aofeng smiled elegantly and was lightly exposed. The light in her pupils made the moon lose color, which made the opposite person's heart shake delicately.

What a wonderful beauty! Fei Bingyi then filled them with wine, first served it, and shouted boldly, "Come on, let's work together!"

"Do it!" Everyone responded, and Xue Aofeng had been smiling warmly, with an inadvertent gloomy flow in her eyes. Seeing that Feihao and Mu Zeqing drank the wine, they immediately picked up a bowl of noodles and dried it...

There was no accident of flying wings. After a while, all three of them fainted on the ground. Only then did the flying ice wings show a sinister and evil sneer. He walked to the opposite person, bent his arms, held her in his arms, jumped over the open lawn, and walked calmly to the prince's tent...

The bonfire on the lawn is still burning, and it is getting more and more popular.

......

The candlelight in the tent reflects the beauty's face, which is even more delicate and infinitely beautiful, especially as the redness of the sunset.

"Xue Aofeng... You are so beautiful..." Fei Bingyi looked at her fainting in her arms, holding her fragrant body, and put her on the bed. Looking at her perfect face, the long eyelashes are like the wings of a butterfly, the proud nose is like the crescent moon, and the full lips are still moist with wine red. Looking at her like a budding flower, I don't feel pity.

It's really unbearable to strangle such a beauty in your arms! Fei Bingyi looked at her, and a red light gradually appeared on her cold and gorgeous handsome face, with a slight arc at the corners of her mouth, with a trace of evil that is not easy to appear.

"No wonder Ouyang will fall into your hands. Xue Aofeng, you are really a poisonous flower! You know, I like poison, and I like the way you are now..." Fei Bingyi said, with an evil smile on her handsome face, caressing her face in one hand, holding her head slightly fixed with the other hand, and leaning down her face like that...

The moment when his lips were facing each other and kissed, Xue Aofeng suddenly opened his eyes, poo! Spray all the liquor in your mouth back into the mouth of the flying ice wings!

Poisonous gas rushes to the heart! The flying ice wing was shocked and completely caught off guard, and his eyes immediately felt a little dizzy.

Bum! There was no time to avoid it at all. A palm hit the chest of the flying ice wing fiercely. He fell out in an instant and hit the ground.

"You...you...why didn't you get the trick..." The flying ice wing blurred his vision and immediately sealed his heart with internal gas to prevent the poisonous gas from attacking the heart.

"In the middle? Do you want Xue Aofeng to be tricked by your rags? Your Highness, are you too naive? Xue Aofeng sneered coldly and wiped the corners of the lips he had just kissed with the back of her hand, and her face was full of disgust, "It's really disgusting! Do people like you deserve to kiss me?"

"You...devil!" It was very difficult for the flying ice wings to stand up.

"Damn? I don't think anyone is more hateful than you! How dare you not even let go of your own royal brother? Are you still a human?" After saying that, Xue Aofeng took a big step forward and kicked the abdomen of the flying ice wing.

"Ouch!" The flying ice wings howled, and the teeth were fighting.

"say! Where the hell is the Yanluo Hall? Xue Aofeng was no longer polite and bent down. When he was about to grab his hair, the flying ice wings rolled away from her attack, picked up the chair next to her and smashed at her.

Xue Aofeng couldn't avoid it and sneered on her face. Bang! The chair hit a crystal wall and immediately smashed to pieces.

When the flying ice wing stroked his heart and wanted to escape, an invisible bond with absolute gravity immediately made him fall to the ground again.

When I remembered, Xue Aofeng was already bullied, stepped on his chest, and shouted harshly, "Explain me honestly, otherwise, I will torture you!"

On the one hand, it is a poisonous heart, and on the other hand, it is Xue Aofeng's slightly vicious words. These words have always been said to others. Don't you want someone to return it to him one day? Is it retribution?

"Xue Aofeng! How dare you do this to this hall? You...you are going to die!" Fei Bingyi said viciously.

"Mom!" Xue Aofeng slanged and shook his hand and fanned the prince's beauty. "Hey, if you don't know how to praise, let me color you!" Isn't this symmetry a little better!"

Ping! The backhand is another palm!

The weight of the force immediately made the cheeks of the flying wings swollen, and a trace of blood came out of the corners of his mouth.

"You said no!" Xue Aofeng grabbed his hair and tightened it.

"This hall...I don't know!" The flying ice wing replied with difficulty, and the venom stirred unbearably in his body.

"I don't know? Oh, you are the buyer of the poisonous flower demon, don't you know? Who are you lying to!" Xue Aofeng rudely pounded two more fists on him until the ice wing stomach liquid turned over and spit out water.

Xue Aofeng looked at his handsome and icy face, suddenly smiled and took out the self-refined dagger Feng sword from his arms and aimed it at his face.

"Hey, my dear prince, if you draw seven knives and eight knives on your handsome face, will you be more famous?" Xue Aofeng was not afraid to scare him and approached his face.

"Crazy...Madman!" Fei Bingyi said in strich, looking at the knife shaking on his face, and his face wanted to lean back, but he had no choice but to be caught by Xue Aofeng's hair. His whole body was too soft because of the venom attack. The vision is even more blurred.

"Hmm! Then let me show you how crazy I am!" Xue Aofeng said, and his fingers were about to scratch down his face...

She will never be soft-hearted when dealing with the enemy! Especially the scourge that wants to harm the masses of the people! What's more, I can't let it go!

Suddenly, a light and shadow in the air crossed a dark purple light in the dark tent, quickly and accurately hit the dagger sacred weapon, slamming! A burst of light shining in the sight, Xue Aofeng suddenly felt a slight numbness in the palm of his hand, and the short sword could hardly be held. What is horrible is that the light and shadow is more accurately an embroidered needle, which penetrated the dagger body when it hit the dagger, leaving a small hole on it...

Soon the second purple light also shot over, this time directly aimed at Xue Aofen's heart...

Xue Aofeng immediately turned up the palm of his hand and showed that the universe guns were fighting against each other. Once again, he felt that the palm of his hand was about to shake open.

Xue Aofeng had to turn over and take a few steps back and shouted harshly to the air, "Who is it?"

The frightened flying ice wings also looked into the air layer, which seemed to be nothing, but the gradually clear air whirlpool in the tent had an absolute sense of oppression.

For a moment, Xue Aofeng felt strong pressure and forced her breathing frequency to be disturbed. Her intuition was that she definitely met a strong enemy...

Suddenly, a light purple gorgeous gauze figure is now in the sight, and the purple gauze is beautiful and elegant in the sight. A sign like a glacier under the purple gauze reveals its face. For a moment, Xue Aofeng can't tell the gender of this person. The long gray silk pulled from the temples and tied it into a crown on his head. It is simple and without any decoration, but it gives people a low-key gorgeous feeling.

This man is different from the handsome man she has seen... she is too woman! However, strangely, he has been closing his eyes, as if he were sleeping, but he can still walk freely and identify things.