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"Am I dead? Isn't this the spirit of spirit flying, it's not right, Lao Tzu is an immortal, immortal, and I have consciousness."

Feng Chen was puzzled, no matter who changed the scene at this time, he would look at B.

There was a sharp pain all over the body.

Feng Chen thought for a long time and still didn't think about it. He suffered a blow and shook his head helplessly. "True Nima fucks, first of the original spirit, robbery of clouds and thunder, and then the blade of space cracks, just like Was robbed again.

Since the disaster is immortal, I must be blessed.

Feng Chen thought, "Who can tell me where is this? What is the key? Who saved me?"

"Boss, I also want to know, this is what's going on."

"I rely, knife."

Feng Chen yelled in a terrified voice, "Aren't you gone?"

"You're gone, your whole family is gone, you are my boss, what do you mean, your uncle's." The knife sharply broke the dust, indicating the knife's dissatisfaction.

"Boss, to be honest, I don't know what's going on. Somehow I was brought here, and there was no spiritual power at all. Boss, I can't hold it ...". As soon as the words fell, the knife seemed to fall asleep.

"Knife, do n’t you **** pretend to die, hurry up to wake up Lao Tzu, knives, knives, brother here has the best fairyware for you to eat ..." Hey hey! "

Xiao Dao fell into a deep sleep, Feng Chen began to face up, looked around.

The gloomy lights, the dark and wet, yellow wall in the room, the wall skin has been peeled off, the unevenness of the wall can be seen, and the few pieces of home furnishings show the room's unbearableness.

"Squeak ...", a door opened.

Frightened Feng Chen closed her eyes tightly and lay obediently on the bed, and was still very obedient.

This should be the legendary conditioned reflex, or return to nature.

"Squeak", the door of Feng Chen's room was opened. Although Feng Chen is now repaired by Jin Danqi, he dares not mess around, and it is even worse in this strange environment and his own injured environment. Dare to mess around.

Because this is not enough to look at, it is not enough for others to dent their teeth.

But this was just wishful thinking of Feng Chen. What he didn't know was that the planet he was on now, let alone the monks were lacking in aura, would soon disappear.

Although Feng Chen didn't dare to make any movements, he did n’t even dare to release spiritual knowledge, but the exercises had been slowly running, and his right fingers were leaning together in a strange posture. As long as there was any wind and grass movement involving life-threatening conditions, he could immediately grasp the methods Decision.

"Strange, it's been several days, and still in a coma. Why is this person still having a fever?" The woman pouted and whispered to herself.

"Fuck, you're grumbling, grass!" Feng Chen screamed in his heart at this moment, and was strongly dissatisfied. If it was not for her own injury, she would not know how many times she had been killed, and she would normally be shot while lying down.

But then again, listen to it carefully, the sound is melodious but swift like a song, clear and beautiful like a dream.

Suddenly, Feng Chen felt that a jade hand was placed on his forehead and he stroked his forehead. He could subconsciously feel that the hand was small, slender and soft.

Suddenly, "Papapa", she bent down and patted Feng Chen's cheeks, pursing her mouth and complaining, "Hey, you wake up"!

The girl's name is Fan Ruoxi, HB, graduated from university, and works in government institutions. For a girl, that is already very good.

Her family situation is just like that, she barely counted in the past, but since she was a child, she belongs to the kind that does n’t hurt and does n’t love. Since she was a child, she has been self-reliant.

Because he was a daughter, his father sweared or scolded him, and greeted Fan Ruoxi at every turn. Later, he remembered that the word father became taboo for Fan Ruoxi.

If you are hungry, you can go to a small store near you and buy some snacks on credit. When your mother comes home from work to give money, or if you smell the cooking, you can go where you eat. I grew up from a snack of 100 dishes.

"Ah, ghost"!

Fan Ruoxi exclaimed, covering her mouth, looking at Feng Chen like a monster.

At this time, Feng Chen opened his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness swept across Fan Ruoxi's whole body.

Finding that Fan Ruoxi has no spiritual power, he is an ordinary mortal who can no longer be ordinary, and can not pose any substantial threat to himself.

At this time, Feng Chen looked up and down on Fan Ruoxi. She was slender, her waist was weak, she looked beautiful, and her white neck was long, and she could not be overstated.

White collar embroidered with elegant white lotus embroidered on the neckline of the white shirt, and embroidered on the silver tube top. The bun on the head lifted the hair into a simple bun and the remaining dark black silk dangled from the waist.

Loosely wrapped around the wrist, simple and slightly gorgeous, and a little bit indescribable sexy.

"Miss, who are you, why am I here?" Feng Chen's face seemed to be smiling, but there was a hint of resentment at the corner of his mouth.

In shock, Fan Ruoxi looked at Feng Chen, remembering that when he first came back with Feng Chen on his back, his whole body was dirty, and his white clothes were tattered. But anyway, it is also the best fairy ware, and it is not much better than the beggar.

But now she suddenly took a look. Feng Chen's white face, sharp edges, dark and deep eyes, deep eyes were filled with calmness, dark hair, scattered around the ears, and seemed to be surrounded by a door that was repellent. Outside breath.

There is a touch of handsomeness in the facial features, and a touch of gentleness in the handsomeness, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, there is his own unique ethereal and handsomeness.

"Hey, hey, miss!" Feng Chen shook his hands in front of Fan Ruoxi's eyes and thought, "I won't be frightened by me!"

"You're a lady. Your whole family is a lady, and the dog's mouth can't vomit ivory ..." Fan Ruoxi woke up with an idiot, and crackled back at Feng Chen.

Feng Chen is unknown. So, with a look of embarrassment, Fan Ruoxi, like a machine gun, "taken the wrong medicine," the words blurted out.

"You just took the wrong medicine. Your whole family should take it. You have a problem with drooping brains! Did your mother teach you to talk with your mouth? Did you grow up in the garlic pile ... ..... Fan Ruoxi cracked into Feng Chen again.

Feng Chen's blood surged upward, and he was crushed hard. Ten thousand grass-mud horses rushed past his chest. If it was not for Fan Ruoxi's identity as a woman or his life-saving benefactor, he would probably slap him to death. Fan Ruoxi's impulse.