There was a bonfire burning in the woods.
The flames fluttered and took on a mysterious blue-purple color.
Occasionally, a few large silicon-based beetles crashed into the fire, and their bodies swelled violently with one last crisp roar, leaving behind a burning body fluid and a foul stench, and disappeared from the world.
A few nocturnal beasts peered out of the fire-covered jungle, not afraid of the fire, but of the three men sitting by the fire.
So, they hesitated for a while, and finally reluctantly retreated with their tails between their legs.
The naked, with bruises between the eyebrows, is the wind monkey.
The one with the high crown robe and the long sword on his back is Yingzheng.
Dressed in a neat uniform, with a faint cold light in his eyes, looking at the wind monkey with murderous anger, it was Feng Da.
The wind monkey didn't look at it at all, and looked up at Feng Da.
His whole body shrunk into a ball, and his body trembled slightly.
The lilac moonlight sprinkled on the smooth and delicate skin of the wind monkey, coupled with his slightly trembling body, he actually had a poignant charm.
Ying Zheng looked at the wind monkey with disdain, and sneered in a low voice: "The guy who didn't plant." ” The wind monkey still didn't speak, his head resting on his knees, his body still shaking.
Feng Da didn't say anything, he still looked at the wind monkey like this.
Although he had completely controlled the Wind Monkey, he didn't want to force the Wind Monkey to do anything.
He wanted to see if the wind monkey had anything to say in the face of his former master, and whether he still had the face and courage to say something.
Back then, he just couldn't bear it for a while, so he planted a big heel.
He wanted to see that this disciple who gave him a sword from behind at the most critical moment still had the slightest responsibility However, time gradually passed, and when the sky was white, and a wisp of morning sun was gradually rippling, the wind monkey was still silent.
Feng Da was disappointed, he raised his head, looked up to the sky and sighed, and then slowly stood up.
He stepped over the fire and slowly walked in front of the Wind Monkey, and then stomped heavily on the Wind Monkey's body.
The kick was so heavy that half of the Wind Monkey's body was pressed into the ground with tremendous force.
As Feng Da's wisp of spirit pierced into the wind monkey's brain, the wind monkey's body swelled rapidly, and large pieces of silver-blue scales grew all over his body, Feng Da said indifferently: "From now on, you are the number one wind beast guard next to me."
Tell me why you're here, and what's going on between Feng Yuan and Yue Jue.
Now, in addition to the Wind Gate and the Moon Gate, are there other forces mixed in you, do you know some information that I don't know?
Wind Monkey, whose body had almost doubled, slowly raised his head, and the shrewdness and cleverness in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a dull animalistic and numb look.
A wisp of saliva trickled down from the corner of his mouth, and the wind monkey opened his mouth blankly, spitting out everything he knew to Feng Da.
Feng Da's face stiffened, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "This Fang Wen...
It could be ...
How can it be.
Feng Yuan, this little ghost, will not deliberately use you to mislead my behavior, hehehehe, these apprentices of mine, none of them are very simple. ” Ying Zheng's eyes flickered treacherously.
Cautiously, Ying Zheng stood up and laughed at Feng in a low voice: "This matter is also simple, wouldn't it be enough to get Fang Wen to torture him in person?"
Feng Da glanced at Ying Zheng sneeringly, and sneered: "Get Fang Wen here, do you know how many guards he has around him, even if you cultivate to Tongtian, you can help him?"
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, and he smiled leisurely: "Fang Wen naturally can't move, but he can start from others, and he will naturally send it to the door obediently." ” "Oh who" Feng Da looked at Ying Zheng curiously, not knowing why he was so sure that he said so.
He said coldly: "It won't be his wife Martina, that little girl has at least ten times more guards than he does."
Ying Zheng pursed his lips and smiled, he smiled proudly: "Of course it won't be that little girl."
Well, how is Isabeli."
Feng Da's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slowly hook up.
"Isabelle is a good candidate.
But you'll have to get the timing right.
Feng Da couldn't help but warn Yingzheng.
Ying Zheng smiled lightly, nodded slowly, and said conceitedly: "This little thing, I haven't been able to catch it yet."
"Hand to hand" Feng Da glanced at Ying Zheng with a strange face, and sneered: "Could it be that His Majesty the First Emperor was a kidnapper back then" Ying Zheng's face froze, and he suddenly turned around in a very angry manner
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