extreme starvation

"Don't be surprised, did you find something? I saw that you were looking at the painting in Man Lei's room just now, and there was something wrong with Man Lei's eyes." Mo Qingyi, who had already washed up and was lying on the bed with her husband, was about to sleep peacefully. No more.

If you have doubts in your heart, it's better to ask, otherwise you will toss and turn on the bed, and you won't be able to fall asleep all night.

"Qingyi is jealous." Feng Bujing turned over and pressed his lover under him, his words were teasing, and his brows were even more charming and seductive.

"What did you say? Why am I jealous!" Mo Qingyi gently pushed his man, and said angrily.

"It's such a pity! I really want to see Qingyi get jealous. It's because I'm such a good husband-in-law. You can trust Qingyi completely, so you have such confidence in me, right? Qingyi, I love you so much It's gone." As he spoke, the wind started to convulse again, his arms hugged Mo Qingyi tightly, and his face rubbed against Mo Qingyi's slightly opened front, feeling the silky smoothness of his wife's skin.

A faint fragrance came from the tip of the nose, which fascinated Feng Bujing.

"No seriousness, tell me quickly, what did you find?" Mo Qingyi straightened his dishonest head lying on his chest with both hands, facing him face to face.

"Qingyi, you're really petty." Feng Bujing lightly tickled the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, making a gluttonous appearance, and he kissed him before he was stopped.

"Sanggong." This is definitely when Mo Qingyi loses patience and doesn't want to talk about it with his man, so he will directly call him.

"Okay, okay, I surrender, I'll just tell you." But even though Feng Bujing compromised, he still hugged Mo Qingyi tightly, stealing a scent or something, just don't expect her to be completely honest.

"Do you know that portrait, that is, who is Man Lei's clan father? Ma'am, don't look at me like this, don't be so sudden and obedient, I will..." This is well said, is it true that the wind is not shocked? That's right, looking down at the lover who was listening to him very seriously and quietly in his arms, he was a little upset when he was not surprised.

"You want me to get out of bed and sit on a chair to listen to you!" Mo Qingyi gave his husband-in-law a blank stare.

"No, no, I was just joking." Feng Bujing laughed dryly.

"Tell me, who is that person?" Mo Qingyi continued to urge.

"Worriless, that old bastard." Feng Bujing gave an astonishing answer.

Hearing this kind of answer, Mo Qingyi immediately sat up, supported his upper body with one hand, and looked down at his man.

"Don't be surprised, you're not joking! Man Lei's clan father is Taoist Wuyou, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like that! The age is wrong." A young man who is over a hundred years old and a young man who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, this father-son relationship, I can't justify it.

"This is also a point of my doubts, but if Old Immortal is really Man Lei's biological father, then I still believe that Man Lei is their son, because Old Immortal is so old. As for why Man Lei They all look so young, so young, this is not what we can know at present. Madam, I always feel that this time, whether it is Taoist Wuyou or the old man of Tianshan, it has nothing to do with the old man. At present, I most want to What I know is why the old man Wuyou returned to Nanman, and why he disappeared. The key point is why the old man in Tianshan rushed to save people. If I guessed correctly, if Taoist Wuyou was really caught at this time If not, he will be imprisoned in a certain place in this man's house." Feng Bujing analyzed calmly.

Although the situation seems complicated, as long as you know where the center point is and then analyze it, it is not so difficult to figure it out.

"If all of this is true, it would be amazing. How did Man Lei grow, and he is still so small." Mo Qingyi inadvertently thought that Nezha, a mythical figure in the previous world, would never grow up in his life.

"It's really amazing. Don't you think it's even more amazing that Wuyou and the old man have a son!" Anyway, he was shocked, but it was his wife who really cared about the boy Man Lei's immaturity. It's really cute and refreshing.

When Jing Feng Bujing mentioned it like this, Mo Qingyi finally grasped the point, and his expression was even more shocking, right!Why did he miss the point.

Man Lei is actually the son of Taoist Wuyou. Could it be said that Taoist Wuyou came back to Nanman just to see his son.

Mo Qingyi was thinking naively, but he didn't know that Wuyou didn't know that his son was still alive. He thought that he had been dead for more than 70 years, so why would he come back to see his son? I don't know how to do it, and live with my son directly to enjoy the family happiness.

"My lady, the old man is not a simple person, so things will be very difficult." With his lover in his arms, Feng Bujing said quietly.

"Can you handle it!" Mo Qingyi always cared most about his husband, and hugged the man's waist with both hands, so that he could bury himself deeper in Feng Bujing's arms.

"You said, when have I let you down, my lady?" The kiss lightly fell on the lover's hair, just to reassure Mo Qingyi.

"I believe in you." There are no extra words, just a word of belief is enough.

"Okay, don't think so much, you can finally have a good rest, I will let you go tonight, recharge your energy, and go out tomorrow to find out the whereabouts of Er Niu and the others." Feng Bujing lightly pecked on Mo Qingyi's lips After taking a sip, he held back his lust, just embraced his sweetheart, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It's just that they were not fully asleep when they were awakened by the sound outside. Feng Bujing's eyes suddenly opened in the dark night, looking extraordinarily deep and beautiful. At that time, Mo Qingyi also woke up.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the man who was about to get up, Mo Qingyi got up too.

"My lady, go to bed first, I'll go out and have a look." There was a lot of noise, maybe someone broke into it.

It just so happened that before Feng Bujing's other foot touched the ground, the door of the room they were staying in was quickly opened, and then three figures came in and was quickly closed again, appearing a little hurried in the dark night .

Then there was a more rapid panting sound, as if they were very satisfied with the current temporary safety situation, at least they could take a short breath and rest their feet.

This broken place is like a hornet's nest. Once disturbed by clues, a lot of figures will appear from all directions, and they will soon be surrounded. If they didn't flash fast, they would have been surrounded long ago.

However, after seeing these three figures sneaking into the room, Feng was not shocked, but held his forehead in a very humane way. His forehead hadn't hurt so much in many years.

Such a bloody picture just appeared so vividly.

But it wasn't just Feng Bujing who acted like this alone, even Mo Qingyi, who hadn't completely lay down yet, felt indescribable when he saw the most familiar figure among the three figures.

There is no most bloody, only more bloody.

"Brother Feng, Brother Mo, are you all right!" At this moment, Man Lei's concerned voice came from outside the door.

And hearing the voice from outside the door, the three figures who were still standing at the door hurriedly crouched like thieves, holding their breath.

"What's the matter? It's too noisy outside. Take the person away to my uncle. If it makes us rest, be careful. My uncle is welcome." The reply was naturally calm, still so arrogant.

"Oh." The honest child led the person away like this, and soon there was no sound outside.

The room was still so dark, but for martial arts masters, night vision is a very common thing, so when Feng Bujing made a sound, he was stared at by three eyes like Ming and others.

Almost took his eyes out of the window.

At this time, Mo Qingyi also got out of bed, and also received the same attention gift.

"What? It's like a ghost." There was no plan to turn on the light, the couple sat on the edge of the bed, Feng Bujing leaned against his wife like a boneless one.

No need to guess, who are these three figures?

Could it be Er Niu, Ximen Nantian, plus a wounded Tianshan old man.

"You guys are really brave enough. You are all wanted by the whole Nanman, and you dare to break into the barbarian's house at night. If you want to die, you have to have a certain degree. Do you feel that you have nine lives, you can't die, and there are old bastards, I don’t want to talk about you any more, you’re an old senior, and you’re so unstable, don’t you think it’s fun to break in like this, a martial arts legend, a martial arts lord, your sanity lives on dogs It's gone." Feng Bujing didn't save any face.

"Master, master, master..." Until this moment, Er Niu couldn't react from the current situation, the master and Brother Mo actually came to Nanban.

It's not like they came here specifically to find them!

"Farewell, especially you, Erniu, have you lost your courage and dared to run away from home?" A sharp gaze fell on Erniu, scaring Erniu so much that she dared to look behind Ximen Nantian. hide.

Seeing this situation, Feng Bujing's eyes became sharper, and he dared to hide, but this time he came out and became more and more unbehaved.

"Okay, don't be so fierce, we finally found someone, we should rest assured." Mo Qingyi pressed his husband's hand, calm down, don't be impatient, don't get angry.

"Where did we find them, they found us." It was still such a bloody meeting.

"Old miscellaneous hair, don't you want to say something?" Feng Bujing ignored Erniu and Ximen Nantian, and directly focused on a group of silent old men from Tianshan.

"Little friend Feng, I only hope that you can help rescue the old man, master." This is what the old man Tianshan wants to say.

Sure enough, it was Wuyou that old miscellaneous hair who was trapped in Nanman.