Chapter 1177
1177. I'm Godfather 1
On the other side, Feng Qingyue, who had left, continued to run, and soon came to the former Xuanwu station.
here……
Looking at the scenery in front of her, Feng Qingyue was a little stunned. Xuanwu, the mythical beast formed by the intersection of a soaring snake and a giant tortoise in legend, would the place where it lives be a swamp?
It's a good thing she wore these clean freak boots this time, otherwise she would have fallen headlong into it.
"Who the hell is outside, hurry up and roll over to save me." In the middle of the mud, a man bound by the mud yelled, his voice was sharp and condescending.
Feng Qingyue glanced over, the man's head was exposed, although he couldn't see the whole person clearly, but the top of the head was bald, only a few sparse hairs remained, and the left side of the two eyes turned to the upper left Slanting, the right one drooping to the right, a big mouth like wine lees, with no nose at all hidden in the thick beard.
"Damn it, why, come and save me after seeing Lao Tzu?" Seeing that the person didn't move, the person inside the mud started talking again, which was even worse than the previous sentence.
"..." Feng Qingyue ignored that person, directly flew over the person's head, and walked towards the center.
"Fuck you, talk." The man inside the mud trembled a few hairs on his head, his face was ferocious, and his aura was shaken. The strength of the imperial rank was displayed impressively. The ground is fixed in this strange mud, completely unable to move.
Feng Qingyue's eyes turned cold, and she didn't meet at all, so she scolded her without saying a word, and even scolded her mother directly?good, very good.His eyes were slightly bent, revealing an extremely gentle smile.Is the imperial rank amazing?Feng Qingyue stopped in her tracks, and watched helplessly as the big hand grabbed it, holding a silver needle in it.
But he didn't expect to be 'saved' by someone when the palm came over!The aura of the whole body lost more than half in an instant, and the whole person was almost carried into the swamp. With a few steps of rapid rotation, he was about to stand still, but was interrupted again.
"Little guy, stand still." A big hand grabbed her shoulder.
"Mad dog, you won't let go of children." The man held Feng Qingyue in his arms, and stood so directly on the head of the person in the mud, his voice was bold but surprisingly free and easy.
Feng Qingyue raised her head and looked at the culprit who almost caused her to fall into the mud. She was dressed in flaming clothes, with sword eyebrows on her temples, and a resolute face. She has a mature charm, just standing there, but it is like the sun, so hot that it seems to be able to burn people.
What a domineering man.
"You little guy who doesn't know what to do, if you let go, you will be torn apart by that mad dog." The man in red wanted to pat Feng Qingyue's shoulder with the other hand, but after seeing Feng Qingyue's face, , One missed and slapped Feng Qingyue into the mud.
Under the resolute and tenacious struggle of a certain pair of boots, Feng Qingyue was finally able to get out of the muddy predicament, but three black lines appeared on her forehead, and there were many strange people in the swamp.One is a mad dog with bad breath, and the other is an inexplicable man.
Ignoring this inexplicable person, he narrowed his eyes, flashed his silver light, and stabbed that mad dog in the head with a silver needle.
here……
Looking at the scenery in front of her, Feng Qingyue was a little stunned. Xuanwu, the mythical beast formed by the intersection of a soaring snake and a giant tortoise in legend, would the place where it lives be a swamp?
It's a good thing she wore these clean freak boots this time, otherwise she would have fallen headlong into it.
"Who the hell is outside, hurry up and roll over to save me." In the middle of the mud, a man bound by the mud yelled, his voice was sharp and condescending.
Feng Qingyue glanced over, the man's head was exposed, although he couldn't see the whole person clearly, but the top of the head was bald, only a few sparse hairs remained, and the left side of the two eyes turned to the upper left Slanting, the right one drooping to the right, a big mouth like wine lees, with no nose at all hidden in the thick beard.
"Damn it, why, come and save me after seeing Lao Tzu?" Seeing that the person didn't move, the person inside the mud started talking again, which was even worse than the previous sentence.
"..." Feng Qingyue ignored that person, directly flew over the person's head, and walked towards the center.
"Fuck you, talk." The man inside the mud trembled a few hairs on his head, his face was ferocious, and his aura was shaken. The strength of the imperial rank was displayed impressively. The ground is fixed in this strange mud, completely unable to move.
Feng Qingyue's eyes turned cold, and she didn't meet at all, so she scolded her without saying a word, and even scolded her mother directly?good, very good.His eyes were slightly bent, revealing an extremely gentle smile.Is the imperial rank amazing?Feng Qingyue stopped in her tracks, and watched helplessly as the big hand grabbed it, holding a silver needle in it.
But he didn't expect to be 'saved' by someone when the palm came over!The aura of the whole body lost more than half in an instant, and the whole person was almost carried into the swamp. With a few steps of rapid rotation, he was about to stand still, but was interrupted again.
"Little guy, stand still." A big hand grabbed her shoulder.
"Mad dog, you won't let go of children." The man held Feng Qingyue in his arms, and stood so directly on the head of the person in the mud, his voice was bold but surprisingly free and easy.
Feng Qingyue raised her head and looked at the culprit who almost caused her to fall into the mud. She was dressed in flaming clothes, with sword eyebrows on her temples, and a resolute face. She has a mature charm, just standing there, but it is like the sun, so hot that it seems to be able to burn people.
What a domineering man.
"You little guy who doesn't know what to do, if you let go, you will be torn apart by that mad dog." The man in red wanted to pat Feng Qingyue's shoulder with the other hand, but after seeing Feng Qingyue's face, , One missed and slapped Feng Qingyue into the mud.
Under the resolute and tenacious struggle of a certain pair of boots, Feng Qingyue was finally able to get out of the muddy predicament, but three black lines appeared on her forehead, and there were many strange people in the swamp.One is a mad dog with bad breath, and the other is an inexplicable man.
Ignoring this inexplicable person, he narrowed his eyes, flashed his silver light, and stabbed that mad dog in the head with a silver needle.