Every word of this passage is resounding, such as the impact of gold and stone, and every word falls precisely in the ears of everyone present.

When she finished saying this, she had to leave with Tangbao.

"wait a minute."

Baizi painted a deep voice.

Tangbao turned to look at the stopped Feng Fei Yu.

I saw her blatantly facing the Baizi painting and facing the disciples of the same family outside the temple. She rolled her eyes greatly and looked impatient.

She gave a steady'um'in her voice.

The white painting choked on her attitude. Then he stepped down the steps, walked step by step behind her, picked up the artifact on the ground, and came to her again.

He reached out and handed over the artifact.

The others could not help shouting, "your Majesty."

Moyan: "Zi painting!"

Sheng Xiaomo: "Brother!"

Feng Feiyu looked up at him and said, "what does this mean?"

Baizi painted a cold way: "keep the artifact. I hope you can protect the last two artifacts."

Feng Feiyu was stupefied.

She heard a hint of supplication in his cold tone. This is an extremely strange thing! The master left a painting of immortal Baizi and begged a little disciple like her?!

"have you made up your mind?"

Moyan clenched his teeth and shouted "brother", but the Baizi painting still insisted on putting the artifact in his hand in front of Feng Feiyu. She looked firm, as if she had confirmed her own mind, believing that she could firmly believe that she still had feelings for long stay over the years.

Feng Feiyu does not know whether he should slap down the artifact or kick the one in front of him and stay on the respect in his own thought world.

She just made it clear that if she wanted to spend a thousand bones, she would never stop it, but would give it with both hands. This is good, in the twinkling of an eye to give her the last two artifacts, this is to poke her conscience, let her consider whether to save or destroy the world?

"all the people in the world are between your thoughts." Bai Zi could not help saying that she knocked the artifact into her virtual tripod with her backhand, then turned around and walked away.

Everything was silent in vain over the whole hall.

"Big Brother?"

Sheng Xiaomo hurriedly flashed over to support Moyan, who was about to fall to the ground, probed his pulse with his fingers with concern, and found out in tears and laughter that he had done so because he was in a hurry.

Moyan clutched Sheng Xiao Mo's wrist so tightly that his knuckles were white and his teeth were almost crushed and swallowed.

"Big Brother, this is the choice of the elder brother. He believes in Fei Yu, and you should also trust your apprentice." Sheng Xiaomo comforted Moyan in vain. But he knew very well that Feng Feiyu would definitely do what she had just said. It was only a matter of time.

Up to now, he doesn't know what Baizi is thinking about painting this second brother.

Feng Feiyu touched the empty tripod and gave a gentle tut.

One side of the sugar treasure lips, asked her: "what to do next?" He still had two artifacts in his hand, and if the bone came, he absolutely did not hesitate to believe that she would give it to the bone.

Although he does not care about what demon god is not demon god, but this kind of thing is personal, a little human, and will not want to see it. He also understood that Feng Feiyu could just take out the artifact, which also showed that he did not want to see this happen. Although she looks unkind and doesn't play her cards according to common sense, she is essentially the same as the Oriental Ching Qing. She still has compassion for ordinary people in her heart, but she is more disappointed.

"Let's go back to the Hall of greed." She raised her hand and touched the head of the teenager beside her lovingly and walked ahead.

Tangbao nodded and had no choice but to follow her.

The Sheng and Moyan above the throne watched them leave, one was very angry, the other sighed, but they all foresaw what was going to happen in the future.

……

Feng Feiyu went back to the greedy Hall with Sugar Bao. As soon as he went in, he felt a swordsman running with murderous spirit.

She hurriedly pulled Tangbao away and made use of the inkstone to avoid, and appeared directly behind the attacker.

"Bones, you've grown up." She spoke in a pale tone, staring brightly at the back of the man in front of her, feeling helpless and relieved.

The girl who has been raised for 15 years and imperceptibly got along with each other for more than 5 years is sure enough to have some integrity.

Hua Qiangu bit the lip flap when smelling the words, and he was a little scared and nervous. But turn around, but it is a cold appearance, Mou Guang fixed on the body of Feng Fei Yu.

She said, "give me the inkstone and the chain, or don't blame me for being unkind."

She knew that Feng Feiyu naturally understood the purpose of her visit. But she did not dare to be soft, did not dare to beg, but pinched her neck and tried to make herself look cold-blooded and ruthless, reaching out to her for something.

She is not sure whether she will give it or not, but how can she know the result if she doesn't try?

This is what Feng Fei Yu taught her.

Feng Feiyu smiled at her, did not answer, but pulled the youth around her in front of her. She said to her, "do you know who this is?"

By the time Tangbao became human, Hua Qiangu had already ignored the friends of the outside world. Cut himself off from the rest of the world, accompany Baizi painting in the quiet room to cultivate and take care of him. Even if he has time, he may not be able to notice the change of Tangbao.

Therefore, now was really stunned to see a young man who was a little familiar with his beauty.

She opened her mouth for a long time, but under the wet eyes of the teenager, she suddenly opened her mouth: "Sugar, sugar treasure?" She called her name indefinitely.

Tangbao could not help showing a look of fragility, flattened his mouth and cried, "you don't want me?" Mother. "

Since he chose to become a man, even in the face of her indifference for many days, he has not made himself show the slightest fragility and behavior that does not conform to his gender. He knew clearly that he was not the original spirit worm, and that he could act coquettish, cry and laugh if he wanted to. He had endured it for too long.