Seeing it, the time is coming.
Outside, the Poison King's face suddenly turned cold.
A young man in red clothes fell from the sky in a wheelchair. He was as beautiful as a mortal.
The Poison King unexpectedly changed his gender, and couldn't help but drool at Ji Jue's beautiful and enchanting appearance.
"Boy, are you willing to become my teacher?"
"You are not worthy." Ji Jue's face was gloomy: "Can you see a woman in purple?"
"Women? I killed all the women I saw on the road. I know which one you are talking about? Red clothes, purple clothes, white clothes, green clothes? They all seem to be there."
The Poison King Bailihui had been arrogant all his life, but he couldn't stand Ji Jue's tone and accepted it casually.
Nangong Yulian did recognize Ji Jue, but why didn't she hope that Ji Jue could kill Baili Hui so that her shame would be buried forever.
So she simply refused to explain, and even added insult to injury: "Lord Poison King likes beautiful women the most, especially the enchanting and coquettish ones like Feng Xingying."
She just wanted to make Ji Jue mistakenly think that Poison King had killed Feng Xingying.
"Yes, you still understand me." Poison King had already been tickled by Feng Xingying in Nangong Yulian's mouth.
"If you touch her, I will make you pay with your life!" A layer of ice appeared on Ji Jue's face, and he threw a huge water ball casually.
Poison King, Poison King, can be called a king, he must first be a king, the king of spiritual kings.
He is known as the Poison King because he is a spiritual king who is good at using poison. If he advanced to the Ling Sect, he would become the Poison Sect.
It's just that the Poison King is in poor health, and I'm afraid he won't be able to advance to the Poison Sect in his lifetime.
But he stayed at the king level long enough, and his strength was unfathomable.
The most terrifying thing is that he is full of poison.
Ji Jue fought against him, but fortunately, Mantou, a cat that ate everything, managed to cheer up and help him swallow the poisonous mist, otherwise Ji Jue would have lost.
But how could the Poison King only have one way to poison
Even his powerful water spirit power was already full of venom.
You can tell one or two from the color.
As a water spirit king, Ji Jue's water is clear and light blue, as bright as the clear sky.
The Poison King's water is black in color, to be precise, black-green mixed with a hint of dark red, and the smell is nauseating.
Under this situation, Ji Jue was soon at a disadvantage.
After all, Mantou is still young, and he doesn't dare to directly swallow the spiritual power of a spiritual king! Wouldn't that kill her
Feng Xingying didn't dare to delay.
She suddenly appeared, pulled Ji Jue and retreated: "Follow me to save Feng Xingying."
This sentence really works.
Ji Jue no longer wanted to fight. With a wave of his hand, he repelled the Poison King's attack. He reached out and hugged Feng Xingying and retreated quickly.
He didn't want to hug a man, but he just couldn't help it.
His wheelchair is a magic weapon that can accelerate flight. If he wants to run away with this kid, he can only hold him first. Then place it next to your wheelchair.
Fortunately, Ji Jue's wheelchair is big enough for two people to sit side by side. It's just a little crowded, but it's still enough for them.
Feng Xingying has flown on airplanes and flying beasts before, but this is the first time he has flown on a flying chair!
"Sheshengya!" Feeling that Ji Jue's breath was unstable, Feng Xingying spoke quickly.
Even the steamed buns didn't dare to disturb the owner anymore and obediently lay on Feng Xingying's lap asking for a hug.
Don’t burden the master by burdening others!
Feng Xingying picked up the cat and stroked her fat, furry head affectionately.
This is her white jade civet, the only relic left by her parents.
Why hadn't she felt that steamed buns felt so good and smelled so comfortable before
As if sensing Feng Xingying's enthusiasm, Mantou shyly twisted his bloated body.