Chapter 480

Qin Molin suggested: "if you really want to kiss me, I'll help you grab it."

"No." Feng Xingying refused.

Although Feng Xingying wants to practice hard, he will not feel inferior.

She was only 15 years old, and less than half a year later, she was already a great spirit Master.

Her speed has been recorded in tongtiange, at least for the moment.

What's more, I'm afraid that even Qin Molin would encounter a lot of troubles in the matter of robbing LingMi.

They got off their mounts and walked side by side.

The man was dressed in black, handsome, and heroic.

The woman's skin is as white as snow, her eyes as stars, and her beautiful red lips are pure with the ultimate temptation. A purple gauze skirt makes her figure more charming.

Two people walk side by side, talking and laughing, good tacit understanding.

Their appearance naturally attracted the attention of many people who came to the feast.

Feng Xingying felt many ways to explore the vision, their strength is very strong, but she did not mind, the pace is calm.

Only Qin Molin can see that a mini sword on the red bead chain on Feng Xingying's wrist is flashing a light red light, which completely covers Feng Xingying and separates her from those searching eyes.

This sword, of course, is Feng Xingying's most precious magic weapon Xihuang sword.

Those people can't help frowning when they fail to inquire into the reality of Feng Xingying.

This little girl has a little ability.

No, come again.

Come back?

Qin Molin was angry and hummed coldly. If there is a real murderous spirit, he and Feng Xingying will be shrouded in it.

Want to find out the reality of Feng Xingying?

Then we have to pass Qin Molin.

This scene is just an interlude, and they move on.

Feng Xingying's first visit to the residence of advanced Warcraft.

Compared with the "cave" and "nest" of low-level Warcraft, the residence of high-level Warcraft almost completely imitates the design of human palace.

In addition to the appearance of a huge hive, which represents her unique identity, the interior decoration of queen bee's nest is similar to that of the royal family of Dali.

If it's not from the beehive, Feng Xingying really thought that he would return to the palace accidentally.

What's different is that all the dishes in the palace are served by beautiful maids. Here, there is a winged Lingfeng. A group of Lingfeng serve the dishes, which is very busy.

Qin Molin is familiar with Feng Xingying and finds a place to sit down.

Soon acquaintances came to chat up.

"Brother Qin, it's so nice to meet you. You don't know. I've been locked up for ten years. Life is not like death. " A boy in yellow and a little short was sitting beside Qin Molin, and he began to read in pieces.

"You don't know, our old monster said, if I can't even compare with Ling chuxue, I might as well commit suicide." The boy suddenly remembered something and looked at Feng Xingying like a ghost: "third brother, if you take other women openly, you are not afraid of Ling's trouble?"

"Shut up." Qin Molin said simply: "otherwise I will throw you out."

"No, I won't say it. I can't say it. I also want to mix a mouthful of LingMi and have a grand slam of Lingli. "

Feng Xingying is amused by his statement. Is LingMi Tang Monk's flesh? Is it immortal?

Qin Molin pinched the hand of Feng Xingying.

Who ever thought that Feng Xingying didn't give face at all, and his little hand had been taken back, and he tasted the delicious food quietly with a frosty face.

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