Qianqian's eyes widened, what's going on, what exactly is this going on? She couldn't digest it at all at this moment. She really couldn't digest it. Alas, Qian Qian sighed silently. It seemed that there was another person who was entangled with her. Qin Ling, Du, Du Gan, and so on. Ao Yu seemed to be the same, because at that time it was because of that familiar feeling, a strong feeling of familiarity.
Now, there is another Murong Feng, and it is chaos, chaos, chaos.
Qian Qian shook her head, not thinking about those things, and changed the topic, "You came here this time to fight for the treasure, right?" Qian Qian carefully sensed Murong Feng's strength, but his strength, this time, At that time, she couldn't see through it. He was really an expert. But fortunately, this person was her friend and had an inextricable relationship with her.
"Well, there are a lot less people in this treasure hunting battle, and it seems to have changed inside. I wonder why all this is happening?" Murong Feng frowned a little. This is what is strange about him, not only him, but also Those people out there who can think.
"No matter how it changes, it's still a treasure hunt." Qian Qian said calmly. The shock she felt just now has been suppressed by her. Now Qian Qian is more and more impressed by her ability to calm down. In such a short time The situation can be kept unchanged within a few days. If it were in the past, I'm afraid I would have screamed.
"Yes. I want to have a taste." The shock in Qian Qian's eyes fell on Murong Feng's, and he was secretly shocked. What kind of environment created such a state of mind? However, a wisp of fragrance passed by, tickling his heart. He couldn't help but look at the tea cup in Qian Qian's hand. Murong Feng secretly praised the good tea in his heart. He had been wandering around alone before and had never enjoyed it. After this, I didn’t expect that drinking tea would be so pleasant. Seeing the potential satisfaction on Qianqian’s face, you can tell that she has a touch of happiness at this time. No matter how much she has experienced, as long as she has tea by her side , you won’t feel lonely.
Murong Feng was shocked, God, how could he have such an idea? He has never had a good cup of tea, and even water is just ordinary water. What's more, he loves to drink. The idea that just popped up in his mind, a flash of inspiration, Murong Feng looked at Qian Qian, but at this time Qian Qian was already pouring another glass, which seemed to be poured for him.
Could it be that her mind could affect him? It's incredible, it's really incredible. Ever since he met this woman, he couldn't control his state of mind. He has been looking for the root cause. However, during that period, Qian Qian had been practicing in seclusion, so he couldn't. However, now that this woman was standing in front of him, he seemed to be able to feel her heartbeat from his body.
Murong Feng slowly raised his right hand and touched his heart. There was his own heart. He could feel the beating of his own heart, but why did he always feel that there was another heartbeat
"Mr. Murong?" A sweet voice pulled Murong Feng back from the shock. He stared blankly at the woman covered in white veil in front of him. Who was she
No, he cannot be controlled so easily. He must resist. He can only belong to himself. All threats must be strangled in the cradle. Murong Feng's hand quickly passed over the tea cup and pinched the snow-white teapot tightly. Jade neck, "Tell me, who are you?" A cold voice came from within the black robe.
When Qian Qian heard Murong Feng asked for tea, she just smiled slightly, but it wasn't until she handed the tea cup to him that she realized that this man seemed to have been paying attention to her. Just when she was confused, a His big hands had already tightened around her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe. But Qian Qian knew at this moment that if he panicked at this time, he would probably die here. Damn it, Mr. Mo didn't know where he went.
"I don't know what you are talking about?" Although it was difficult to breathe, Qianqian still said a word. As the words fell, a blush had already climbed onto Qianqian's cheeks. She was holding it in, and she was holding it back. His face was red, but it seemed impossible to escape from Murong Feng's control.
Seeing the crimson on Qian Qian's face, Murong Feng calmed down. He had been a little impulsive just now. This was the second time he lost control like this in so many years. Murong Feng's hand relaxed and it was also in this neutral position. , Qianqian broke free from Murong Feng.
Taking a deep breath, Qian Qian finally calmed down her shortness of breath. Just now, she thought that Murong Feng was from her camp, but she didn't expect that it was actually a time bomb.
"I'm sorry." Murong Feng sat on the chair like a whirlwind, took the tea cup from Qian Qian's hand, and drank it all in one gulp. Suddenly, Murong Feng was shocked. He looked at Qian Qian in disbelief. This tea was actually... So delicious! The lingering fragrance lingers in the teeth, and what's even more rare is that there is a refreshing feeling all over the body, which seems to be derived from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. How did she get such tea
Qian Qian rolled her eyes at him. She knew that her tea was delicious. She had been drinking it for so long but she still wasn't tired of it. What about Murong Feng who had just taken a sip? However, she seemed to have seen Murong Feng's doubtful gaze, but she glanced at him lightly, and then sat opposite Murong Feng, "Don't ask me, I won't tell you if you ask me, it's so good I don't have much tea. I won't let anyone else drink it." Qian Qian still savored the tea in her hands as usual. Now the tea in the mainland is getting better and better, and she likes it more and more. Well, it’s really a pleasure.
Murong Feng's eyes dimmed slightly in his black robe, but after thinking about it, such good tea is very precious after all, so he didn't say anything over the tea, "The gang leader who came with you Woolen cloth?"
Hearing his words, Qian Qian secretly smiled in her heart. He really believed it, but that was what she made him believe. You must know that there are many in her continent.
"You said Mr. Mo, I don't know. He settled me down along the way and then disappeared." In fact, she knew that Mr. Mo was doing it for her own good. Mr. Mo followed the path of light and space, as long as he could hide it well , usually no one would find him, and he must have disappeared to get information. Qianqian had to admit that Mr. Mo looked a bit... a bit like a detective.
"His last name is Mo?" Murong Feng was startled. It turns out that the leader of the Batian Gang also has a name, but few people know it, because not many people in the Batian Gang know it.