Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 92 Little Rabbit Loves to Eat Grass by the Nest (49)

Fei Ji's pretty eyebrows and eyes slightly raised.

Pointing his fingertips at the rough-looking mocking wind in front of him, he said slowly: "Why is the third prince so angry? If you want to return the Naihe Pearl, I will just give it to you. Why do you attack people as soon as you come up?"

Xie Feng is a big bastard, so he can't reason with others, and he doesn't want to say a word to Fei Ji who has hated him for tens of thousands of years.

Fei Ji had a captivating smile on his face, and he was struggling to resist the attack of the mocking wind in his heart.

Xiaofeng is the third son of the real dragon, with naturally strong mana, plus he has lived 10,000+ years longer than him, so he can get his Naihe Orb, because he tricked him into getting his treasure with a little trick.

"Third Prince Xiaofeng, I will return the bead to you right now, but you promise not to hit me again, or I will smash this Naihe bead into pieces." The mocking wind who attacked him turned his hand directly, as if he was about to throw the Nai He Pearl on the ground at any moment.

Xiaofeng nervously looked at the talisman, it was his lifeblood, if it was broken, half of his life would be lost, "Okay, okay, I won't beat you, you give me back the pearl."

Standing in the secret place watching all this, Bei Er rolled his eyes speechlessly, this mocking wind is really a big bastard, that is Nai He Pearl, could it be smashed so easily?

"Baby Mojin, this mockery is too stupid, Fei Ji fooled him with just a few words." Bei Er looked at Jun Mojin, who was expressionless and radiant.

My thoughts flew away, I don't know what kind of style he wears in black?
"Xiaofeng has a dangerous personality and doesn't like to use his brains. How can he be against the cunning Zhu Xi."

"Let me help that flamboyant Fei Ji, fan him and light the fire." Bei'er's magic condensed under his hands, and he raised his hand to attack Fei Ji's hand holding the Nai He bead.

Fei Ji was unprepared, Nai He Zhu fell to the ground directly.

Seeing that he actually threw the Nai He Pearl on the ground, Xiao Feng was furious, and raised his hand to hit Fei Ji in the face.

When Fei Ji sensed that something was wrong, the Naihe Pearl in his hand dropped, he saw that big bastard Xiaofeng completely enraged, his heart was terrified.

While resisting his attack, he explained: "Brother Xiaofeng, listen to me, I didn't drop the Naihe Pearl, but someone did it on purpose... Sigh, why don't you listen to my explanation?"

Laughing wind exerted all his strength, "The truth is right in front of me, why are you still arguing?"

"No, listen to my sophistry, bah bah bah, it's an explanation..."

Looking at that alluring face, Bei'er was beaten like a pig's head by the mocking wind again, feeling extremely happy, letting him flirt and making him trouble every day, he really deserved it.

Jun Mojin looked dotingly at Bei'er, whose eyes were shining and the corners of his mouth were raised, "The fun is over, we should go home."

"Yeah, let's go home."

Since Fei Ji suffered a disadvantage at the hands of Xiaofeng last time, he always felt that someone should frame him that time, and it must be that wicked woman from Beier.

The back molars were clenched, "If I couldn't beat him, I would have beaten that wicked woman so hard that her mother didn't even recognize her."

Time flies quickly, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and it is the annual Spring Festival.

Bei'er, who was shopping for new year's goods with Jun Mojin, was wearing warm cotton clothes, with a circle of purple fox fur around his neck, and was holding a Tang Pozi in his hand.

Jun Mojin stretched out her hand and rubbed her little nose that was red from the cold, "I told you to stay at home, but you insisted on coming out with me, your little face turned red from the cold."

"I'm bored at home."

At this time, an officer and soldier riding a steed quickly passed through Xuanwu Street.

Bei'er blinked her big eyes and said quietly: "That's the soldier who just passed the news from the border, right?"

　One more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)