The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

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"How did you... stay with her?" Feng Fu's tongue was somewhat knotted. When facing Nan Huajun, he didn't dare to kill Feng Lingran and Xiao Xi as he did.

In the capital city, Feng Fu can say that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but Nan Huajun, he is still afraid, but he is not really afraid of Nan Huajun, but Nan Huajun is not an ordinary person. He is the dear child of the alchemy world, even The royal family did not dare to offend easily.

If he starts to fight with Nan Huajun, then I am afraid that he will be the enemy of the entire Holy City.

Although the Phoenix family is powerful, it is the largest family of the Holy City, but it is not strong enough to dare to be the enemy of the entire Holy City.

Feng Fu's words were inappropriate, but he did not find out that what he saw was that Nan Huajun put Xiao Xi in his arms and looked at Xiao Xi's eyes, like the warm spring water of the ice lake.

Nan Huajun has no women around him, and suddenly cares about a woman.

Feng Fu lived at this age and knew too much about the men's concern for women. It was just that woman in his heart.

Regret flashed in Feng Fu's mind, he shouldn't have dealt with her before he had investigated the girl. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be Nan Huajun's fancy woman.

"Why? I can't be with her?" Nan Huajun's eyes were cold, and he hated Feng Fu very much, as if Feng Fu asked a very stupid question, she was the sister he had been searching for for many years, he was with her, Naturally.

Nan Huajun's eyes were very cold, and Feng Fu felt cold all over him. He had long heard that Nan Huajun's cultivation was extremely high, but he did not know what height Nan Huajun had reached?

Seeing it now, Feng Fu clearly understood that he was not Nan Huajun's opponent.

"Yes, of course I can." Feng Fu smiled, before the ugly ugliness was completely cleared, the brown eyes flashed a strange light, and continued to say: "It's just..." He paused deliberately, evoking Nan Huajun 'S curiosity, and then said: "This girl looks like Feng Lingran."

Some words, just click, no need to say, Xiao Xi pedaled two boats on one foot.

Feng Fu secretly scolded Xiao Xi as a shameless little wave hoof, and secretly rejoiced, waiting for Nan Huajun and Xiao Xi to turn their faces, even if Nan Huajun could not bear this little wave hoof, it would not help Feng Lingran.

The person he was about to kill was Feng Lingran, Xiao Xi was just involved in a lot of fuss. Seeing Nan Huajun's face, why not let Xiao Xi pass?

Xiao Xi heard Feng Fu's words, exquisite red and angry, this damn old guy, how terrible she thought of her?Now that you have become the kind of woman who gets rid of water and flowers, do you still want to use this to blame?

She and Nan Huajun were innocent, and the one she liked was only Feng Lingran from beginning to end.

Nan Huajun had no feelings for her.

Xiao Xi believed that Nan Huajun would not listen to Feng Fu's villain.

"Good relationship?" Nan Huajun frowned, his cold eyes flashed unhappy, he didn't like these two words.

Feng Fu saw Nan Huajun's expression, and he was very happy. As he guessed, Nan Huajun really had this girl in his heart, and immediately replied: "Yes, you did not see her and Feng Lingran Qingqing when I came.

Not only that, I wanted to let her go, let her not worry about Feng Lingran, and told her to leave quickly, but her relationship with Feng Lingran was very deep!Would rather die for Feng Lingran than leave Feng Lingran alone.

Nan Huajun, you are the dear son of God, the face of the fairy, but this girl has only Feng Lingran in her heart, she is not worthy of you."

Fengfu deliberately added oil and vinegar. He knew too well that men like a woman. It’s inevitable to be immortal, and he will be swallowed up by jealousy. Jealous.

Nan Huajun is stronger than Feng Lingran, but the person he likes more is Feng Lingran.

That kind of taste is even more uncomfortable than Wan Jian's penetrating heart.

Nan Huajun was really uncomfortable, died for Feng Ling?How can she die for Feng Ling?

He would never allow her to be any man, at the expense of life.

"Is that enough?" Nan Huajun rarely confuses his emotions, but this time, his fairy-like face seems to have formed a layer of frost and ugly tightness.

Feng Fu was stunned. As he expected, Nan Huajun was very angry and angry, but he felt that something was wrong. Nan Huajun should not be angry with Feng Lingran and kill his rivals in anger?

Just like when he saw Hualuo and Fengjun together, he wished to kill Fengjun.

Xiao Xi is not angry, this old bastard, farting.

"Nan Huajun, don't talk nonsense with this Pharaoh Bastard, go help Feng Lingran, I will deal with this Pharaoh Bacha!" She didn't explain it, and there was no need to explain it with Nan Huajun. She and Nan Huajun both knew.

Feng Fu lived for half his life and received the awe of his juniors. Xiao Xi’s seven pricks that he scolded him for smoke, he wished to pinch Xiao Xi’s little hoof immediately.

"No, dirty your hand, he gave it to me."

Nan Huajun's answer was beyond Feng Fu's expectations. The person he should deal with was Feng Lingran, not him!

"Nan Huajun, even if she loves Feng Lingran in her heart, you still have to help her and Feng Lingran? Ha ha... Nan Huajun is really good-looking." Feng Fu smiled strangely.

Nan Huajun raised his finger, cloud sleeves cut a beautiful arc in the air, the aura gathered into a sword, as if penetrating from the palm of his hand, the transparent sword body, the sharp tip of the sword, which cannot be ignored is the palm of the sword the host.

Feng Fu was taken aback in his heart again, and Nan Huajun could actually gather the spirits and turn into a sword. Hasn't he already reached the god...

Nan Huajun didn't want to give Feng Fu a chance to breathe when the magic sword shot. This man was damn bad. He hurt his most beloved person and killed him a hundred times. It was not enough.

Feng Fu's pupils shrank, and he immediately resisted, but the magic sword was unimpeded, without being affected by his aura. Feng Fu's brow jumped suddenly, and his heart was horrified.

It's over, everything is over.

Feng Fu felt cold in his heart, knowing that he was not Nan Huajun's opponent, and was immediately discouraged, but as soon as he came to the position of Sect Master, he was so unwilling to die.

suddenly.

A golden light flew.

The huge tail flicked on Feng Fu, throwing him out and avoiding the disaster.

"Dragon Dragon..." Xiao Xi screwed her eyebrows tightly, staring fiercely at a dragon. Feng Lingran had already struggled to deal with three of them, but the dragon saved the bastard and dumped it. Feng Lingran.

Some dragon did not dare to look directly at Xiao Xi's dragon-killing eyes. Its golden real body was present. Seeing Nan Huajun's black eyes flashed in surprise, it flew over, opened the dragon's mouth, and spit out human language.

It only said one sentence, however, this sentence completely dispelled Nan Huajun's idea of ​​"helping" Feng Lingran.