Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Yun Qianyu looked at Feng Wuya and said, Feng Wuya raised his eyebrows and looked at her, the evil charm still worried.

But he asked with concern: "What do you want me to do?"

"I'm cultivating spiritual power in the Spirit Cultivation Tower. The spiritual power is rushing too fast. Right now, the spiritual power is a bit floating. You are worried that I will not be able to defeat the Red Spider tomorrow. It is better to help me condense the spiritual power in the entity. Maybe I can defeat the Red Spider."

When Yun Qianyu finished speaking, Feng Wuya immediately agreed, and then stretched out his hand to pull Yun Qianyu and left.

"Go, let me take you to a place?"

The group of people stepped away and went straight to a mountain in the distance.

Several people behind Feng Wuya and Yun Qianyu had been paying attention to them.

Seeing a few of them go all the way to the mountains and forests in the distance, the people behind slammed and followed.

Feng Wuya and Yun Qianyu didn't seem to know before, and they took people to the forest.

However, after walking a few steps on the forest, several people stopped, and Feng Wuya yelled behind him, "Yan Tian, ​​come out, I know you have been following me."

As soon as Feng Wuya's words fell, a few people walked out behind him, headed by Xiao Jiuyuan in a light purple brocade.

Xiao Jiuyuan was surrounded by cold frost, his face gloomily looking at Feng Wuya and Yun Qianyu.

Then he strode all the way to the front of Yun Qianyu, and said angrily.

"Did you ask to join the Yan League before?"

Yun Qianyu nodded, his face was unclear.

Xiao Jiuyuan's voice became more and more gloomy.

"Since you have joined the Yanmeng, you are a member of the Yanmeng. You must keep a distance from other schools. If you have anything to do, you can talk to me instead of mingling with the people from the Demon Sect."

"You remember to me, either to withdraw from the Yan League, or to keep a distance from other sects?"

Yun Qianyu couldn't help but struggle when he heard this.

She didn't want to quit the Yan League, nor did she want to keep a distance from Feng Wuya.

Because Feng Wuya is her friend, can't even have friends for men?

One more thing, Xiao Jiuyuan has been indifferent right now. She is not in a good mood. Sometimes she can talk to Feng Wuya, and she feels much better.

Feng Wuya saw Yun Qianyu's entanglement at a glance.

So he sneered and said to Xiao Jiuyuan.

"You are really a little chicken belly person. You used to be so careful in the past, but now it's getting worse. Could it be that as a member of your Yan League, you can't have friends in the future?"

"If you are a man, be generous, and don't make women embarrassed."

Feng Wuya said in an angry voice, and the face of Xiao Jiuyuan opposite was full of haze: "Moying, I am talking to my team members. It's up to you. You'd better not be nosy, otherwise don't blame me for not treating you. polite."

Feng Wuya was on fire, and pointed to Xiao Jiuyuan's nose and shouted angrily.

"Do you think Lao Tzu is afraid of you? Lao Tzu kindly reasoned with you, do you not understand people, or something?"

"You are welcome to me at any time, come on, hit, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

The two people are totally at odds and must do it.

Yun Qianyu looked at the two people, and said silently: "I'm going to a life and death duel with Red Spider tomorrow. Can you two worry about me? If you have time to fight, why not accompany me to temper your spiritual power."

As soon as he heard her words, Xiao Jiuyuan became even more angry, turning around and staring at her fiercely.

"If you know you can't beat them, what challenge do you still accept? If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, come to me, and I will settle it for you."