The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

Emperor Yu said with a smile: "Of course I also take it, my little brother also likes this, and just took him to a long experience." He patted Mo Canghai's shoulder again: "Canghai, what do you say?"

Mo Canghai is actually not interested in the **** horse Fuxi. What he wants to do now is to find a secluded yard first, and then grab a little phoenix to fight the teeth ...

However, since Di Yuzhen asks this question, if he refutes it again, it seems not very good, anyway, it is just a matter of glance, it won't be too long.

Nodded and forced to rejoice: "I listen to my sister."

Emperor Yu smiled slightly and rubbed his head again: "This is good. It's fun, you must be happy to watch it. Maybe you will fall in love there."

Mo Canghai smiled bitterly. The little girl seems to be addicted to touching his head recently, rubbing it from time to time. If you let his subordinates see it, I do n’t know what it will look like ...

If someone touched his head, he would say that he would chop off that hand with his arm, but this little girl touched--

Forget it! He will come back later!

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The so-called Fuxi is a large platform, surrounded by fierce lava. The platform is lined with countless Indus wood stakes, staggered, forming a phase of yin and yang gossip faintly.

Emperor Yudi has been holding Mo Canghai's small hand, standing in the sky, overlooking the Fuxi under his feet, his face is full of spirits: "Look, how is this place? But it is an excellent place to practice."

Mo Canghai glanced down: "I look dizzy--"

"Don't be afraid, let's go, I'll take you down to see." He could not help but said, holding his hand and flew down.

She jumped in the air and stood on the highest sycamore tree. The place where the sycamore tree can set foot is small, and only one person can stand on it. Toss: "Oh, you go and stand there."

Mo Canghai was unprepared, but fortunately, he responded very quickly, and turned over in the air, standing on another stake. As soon as I looked up, I was suddenly surprised!

Emperor Yuyu, who was still standing not far from him, had disappeared, and even that stake had disappeared.

And the stump originally hanging in the air around him suddenly revolved around him, the stump of the sycamore tree that was green and dripping in the blink of an eye turned into a red color--

A flame emerged from those stumps, lined up around him, blocking all the paths from front to back, up, down, up and down, like a huge fire cage, and he was the bird in that cage—

"Sister, sister--" Mo Canghai's face was pale, like a trapped beast, shivering and looking around.

"Daughter, you are ten thousand years old, but you call a hundred-year-old baby doll to be an elder sister, don't you be panic?" A voice sounded slowly outside the cage.

Mo Canghai looked up suddenly, and saw the six elders of the Feng tribe standing in six positions. The three elders looked at him coldly, with a hint of irony on his face.

Mo Canghai suffocated: "What is the Lord? What do you mean?"

"Literally. Mo Canghai, we have met hundreds of years ago. Could it be that your noble person has forgotten things, forgotten?" The three elders spoke again.