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"Who?!" With a low shout, Feng Xiaoxun had already come to her. A pair of displaced and charming eyes turned slightly on her face, her eyes were a little confused, and her eyebrows slightly converged: "What are you doing here?!"

He only wore a robe with half open collar and half exposed spring.

"I..." Fei Yue was speechless. The dull pain in her heart was like a rush of mountains and rivers, but she couldn't say a word.

"Demon Lord, who is it?" The woman with red hair also walked out. Her clothes were still a little messy, but she didn't care about it. She reached out and hugged Feng Xiaoxun's arm, raised the corners of her eyes and looked at Fei Yue: "Who is she?"

Feng Xiaoxun glanced at Feiyue again, her little face was a little pale, and she looked at him with her lips tightly, as if she was waiting for him to answer.

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his lips: "Just a little slave."

"You little slave is quite beautiful. Lord Demon Lord, my subordinates are short of personal service. Why don't you give her to me?" The hot-haired woman glanced at Feiyue and took the opportunity to make a request.

"Well, it depends on whether I am happy..." Feng Xiaoxun hugged the Huohai woman's waist ambiguously, pinched her palm around her waist. The Huohai woman yelled and her body immediately collapsed on him: "You...you are so bad!"

"Don't you get out of here!? Are you waiting to die here?!" Feng Xiaoxun shouted coldly, waved his sleeves, Fei Yueqing couldn't help but take two steps back, tripped by the stone behind him, and almost fell...

Feng Xiaoxun ignored her and hugged the hot-haired woman into the house-

Fei Yue was in a state of dismay and turned around and left.

She knew that she could not be his woman. Once she became his woman, the tragic fate would begin...

She is now abandoned like other women, and in his eyes she is not as valuable as a piece of rag—

Di Shiyin is not dead? How could he not die? Her sword is stabbing into his heart! It’s unreasonable to die...

She was stunned on a river bank for most of the night, and finally couldn't help it anymore. No, she wanted to go and have a look!

She knew the method to enter Luojia Mountain, and she wanted to go to Luojia Mountain in person to verify it!

She sneaked out of the Demon Palace and drove the clouds to fly towards Luojia Mountain.

Her kung fu is not very high, so she is not very fast. She is also upset when she is confused and falls down on the clouds if she is not careful...

"Where do you go?" A hoarse, but magnetic voice sounded behind her, the sound of a lazy and charming but deadly familiarity.

Feiyue was frightened after taking it, and her heart stumbled, and she tripped down from the clouds!

"Puff!" She landed on a cloud with silver edges.

She fell so hard that she was dizzy and trembling on the clouds, but she saw Feng Xiaoxun looking at her with no expression on her handsome face: "Where is going?!"

He asked again, his voice was as cold as the ice in the South Pole.

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