Chapter 4443

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chen Feng's voice was trembling.

It can be seen how excited he was at this time.

And when Chen Feng said the three words "sister Luo", the man standing in front of him suddenly shook his delicate body.

In an instant, Chen Feng saw that her veil had been wet.

Beautiful eyes blush, tears rustle down.

She suddenly turned around, as if she didn't want to be seen by Chen Feng crying at this time.

Thin shoulders and slender figures trembled gently in the wind.

The sound of low sobs kept coming.

"Sister Luo, is it really you?"

Chen Feng's heart was burning in an instant, and he was speechless excited. He shouted, "sister Luo, is it really you?"

The woman finally turned around slowly.

Looking at Chen Feng, take off the yarn.

Seeing her face, Chen Feng almost suffocated.

The woman in front of her is as white as jade and looks extremely beautiful.

However, there are several scars on her face, which can't be eliminated anyway

Add a little ugliness to her face.

But in Chen Feng's eyes, this appearance is absolutely beautiful.

Because he knows why these scars come from.

This woman is not Luo Zilan, and who is she?

With a flash of Chen Feng's body, he rushed out of the qingluan Ruyi boat and directly held the woman in his arms.

Wen Xiang nephrite in her arms, Chen Feng still has a strong sense of unreality in her heart.

"Is it really you? Is it really you?"

After a long time, the unreal feeling in his heart just disappeared.

Finally convinced that Iraqis are in front of us.

At the moment when Chen Feng held her in her arms, Luo Zilan trembled violently, and instinctively wanted to push the man away.

But he is Chen Feng! He is Chen Feng!

Smelling the familiar smell that had not been touched for a long time, Luo Zilan's heart tip trembled, and her body was soft, and she couldn't do anything.

Just let Chen Feng hold himself in his arms.

Han Yuer and Qingqiu Yaoguang looked at this scene stupidly.

Qingqiu Yaoguang suddenly pulled Han yu'er's sleeve and winked at her playfully: "sister yu'er, you don't care?"

Han yu'er silently smiled, shrugged and said in a low voice:

"If I take care of these things that your big brother Chen Feng is flirting with outside, won't I be tired to death?"

She shook her head and pulled Qingqiu Yaoguang into the cabin, as if she hadn't seen it.

The Tiancan beast slave was stunned, and it didn't react until a moment later.

When his heart moved, the golden winged dragon Eagle flew forward, leaving space for Chen Feng.

I don't know how long they hugged, but it took them a long time to separate.

Chen Feng looked down at Luo Zilan and whispered, "sister Luo, I miss you so much."

This sentence directly made Luo Zilan's just stopped tears flow out again.

After a while, he stopped and whispered, "how long haven't we seen each other?"

"It's been six or seven years."

Chen Feng sighed and looked at Luo Zilan. His eyes were full of softness.

In those days, Luo Zilan was accepted as a disciple by the eight wasteland Tianmen. For her, it was a rare opportunity.

Chen Feng is also very happy for her.

Later, the two had their own fortunes, but they never met.

"Actually, we just met a while ago."

"What? I just saw it a while ago?"

Chen Feng was stunned.

Luo Zilan covered her lips and smiled, "empty mulberry talks about the sword, but our eight wasteland Tianmen has also gone."

"I'm one of the five people who participated in the eight wasteland Tianmen."

"And..."

She looked at Chen Feng, smiled playfully, winked and said, "I got a silver crown!"

"What? Is there something else?"

No wonder he didn't know.

When Chen Feng came out, these had already been completed.

After he came out, he fought with Xiahou Jiuyuan and Xiahou Yinghao one after another, and he had no energy to pay attention to others.

Moreover, Luo Zilan did not go up to recognize him at that time.

"You!"

Luo Zilan flattened her mouth: "what is your identity now? Where can you see me under the stage?"

Chen Feng hurriedly explained, "sister Luo, don't wronged me. Don't you know my temperament?"

"No matter how my strength and status become, I will treat you as usual."

Seeing that he was particularly eager to explain, Luo Zilan somehow felt a little sweet in his heart.

"Well, I'm kidding you."

She touched Chen Feng's forehead.

Chen Feng took her to the bow of qingluan Ruyi boat. Looking at the sky in the distance, he suddenly sighed in his eyes.

He thought of the scenes when he got along with Luo Zilan.

At that time, he was only a very remote place, an extremely weak sect, and a very humble disciple.

At that time, Luo Zilan did a lot for him.

Now, he is the top power of Longmai continent, and he can protect luozilan from the wind and rain.

"Sister Luo, how are you doing at the eight wasteland Tianmen gate? Are you satisfied?"

"If anything goes wrong, be sure to tell me."

"I'm strong enough now..."

"I know!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng's mouth was pressed by a pair of snow-white catkins.

Luo Zilan looked at him, smiled and said, "don't worry, I'm at the eight wasteland Tianmen, and no one can give me grievances."

"My strength has also made rapid progress. I know you can do that, but I prefer to stay at the eight wasteland Tianmen gate."

Chen Feng knows Luo Zilan's idea.

Knowing that she was unwilling to be sheltered by herself, she no longer reluctantly.

Just nodded gently.

Luo Zilan then said, "this time, I came here. I have something urgent. Time is also very tight. I'll make a long story short."

Chen Feng nodded.

He didn't know why Luo Zilan came to him in a hurry this time.

Luo Zilan looked at Chen Feng and said solemnly, "there is a great trap waiting for you in Chaoge Tianzi city."

"What? Do you know about it?"

Chen Feng was immediately surprised.

The trap Luo Zilan said was naturally laid by Chu Shaoyang.

Chen Feng asked in surprise, "how did you know?"

Luo Zilan said slowly, "Chu Shaoyang once came to our eight wasteland Tianmen."

After that, he told Chen Feng about what happened a few days ago.

Speaking of that secret talk.

"I see! I see!"

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly showed a touch of cold murder, and his hatred was overwhelming!

"Bahuang Tianmen, it was you who did a good deed!"

He instantly understood why Chu Shaoyang knew the location of Qianyuan villa in the Tianyuan Dynasty.

Chen Feng had been thinking about this before, but now it is clear that the time is just right.

Chu Shaoyang went to Tianyuan imperial city after meeting the people of the eight wasteland Tianmen.

Moreover, if one of the nine forces is most concerned about his past, it must be the eight barren Tianmen who once had a festival with him. It's not surprising that they can find out where their relatives and friends are.