Chapter 831
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Nie Teng stood in front of the horse and looked at Fengjiu, who was sitting on the horse. When his gaze swept past the little boy's face, his expression changed slightly.
"What does it have to do with you?" Fengjiu looked at him and said coldly, "Get out of my way."
"Where are you going? I'll send you there. "He said, his voice stiff.
"Thank you, but there's no need to trouble you." As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled the reins, squeezed the horse's belly and went past him.
He watched as the person in front leisurely rode away on his horse. He stood there without moving and quietly watched until the figure disappeared from his sight. Only then did he withdraw his gaze.
"Master, do you want us to take her back?" The man in black who suddenly appeared came to his side. As soon as he spoke, Nie Teng glanced at him.
The man in black was shocked. He quickly lowered his head and retreated, not daring to look him in the eye. As he retreated, he caught a glimpse of him riding on his sword and following Fengjiu from afar.
Seeing this, he was slightly startled, but he could only follow.
On the main peak of the academy, a white figure watched from afar as the red figure rode away on the white horse …
As for Ouyang Xiu, he hadn't even been able to touch the corner of Feng Jiu's robe before he was defeated, and he even had to acknowledge Feng Jiu as his Master. This made the ten of them very angry, and also stimulated Ouyang Xiu's desire to practice cultivation. He had originally planned to go back, but the crushing defeat caused him to bury his heart in cultivation, and he decided not to go back.
"What do you think he's doing? He's been following us all the way. " Lao Bai walked with his hooves and looked back at Nie Teng who was following them from afar. He was very puzzled.
It was difficult to understand the thoughts of humans. As the crown prince of Qingteng, Nie Teng wanted to forcefully take his master and marry her as his concubine! That scene was bloody. Who would have thought that he was following his master like a ghost now? What was he trying to do?
"Go on your way, don't worry about anything else." As Fengjiu spoke, he reached out and took out a fruit from the space. He passed it to the son of the King of Hell beside him and said, "This is for you."
The little fellow closed his eyes and leaned into her arms. He didn't even look at her and said, "I'm not eating."
"You little brat, you're quite picky." She didn't mind. If he didn't eat, she would eat. However, she saw that the little fellow in her arms was not fixed in time. He was either turning his head, moving his body, or adjusting his sitting position.
"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable sitting there? "She asked as she ate the fruit, holding his waist with one hand to prevent him from falling off the horse.
"Why are you flirting everywhere?" He suddenly opened his eyes and asked. His delicate little face was filled with unconcealable distress.
"Ah?" Fengjiu was stunned. "Womanizing? I don't! "She didn't have the time for that.
"No? Then why did this guy follow them? And what's up with that gigolo? The way he looks at you doesn't seem right. "He was like a jealous husband who had knocked over a jar of vinegar, refusing to let go.
It would be fine if he looked like an adult, but he looked so small. She couldn't help but laugh when she heard his words and looked at his expression.
"You're quite a busybody! Tell me, are you really only three or four years old? "Her eyes were filled with suspicion. She felt that even if a three or four year old child was more intelligent, it was impossible for him to be so intelligent.
"Those people are an eyesore."
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