"Did the little master come from Grand Landa Temple?"

The woman wearing golden soft armor, with a light sentence, looked extremely majestic, and at first glance, she was a superior who was used to giving orders.

Wang Fo'er folded his hands together, bowed and said with a smile: "The little monk is practicing in Lanta Temple. The two indulged in riding beasts, which hurt the residents in the city. You must be careful in the future."

He carried his own bed and bedding, and left without waiting for the other party to answer. Instead, he left an extremely deep impression on the two women. They had never seen such a arrogant child before.

The woman in white laughed and said with a crisp voice: "We are going to go to Grand Landa Temple too. The little master has brought so many things. It is not convenient enough to come. Why don't I come and help you send you a ride."

She ran like the wind under her crotch, chased Wang Foer and started copying him. She threw out the things in Wang Foer's hand, and her subordinates helped to take them.

It’s not that Wang Foer has no power to resist, but what can he resist such a sexy experience? He leaned his head back and tried the pair of soft mountains, praising him in his heart. “I spent a high price to buy the kind of beautiful female mouse pad and wrist rest formed with silicone on my chest. I felt extremely enjoyable. Now this pair of real neck brackets are a hundred times more comfortable than mouse pads.”

The woman in white didn't care about Wang Foer's little movements at all. How could she expect that the six-year-old child would have been complicated to have adults.

"Who are you, sister? Why are you a pair of wings behind you? Are you also from the Feather Tribe? What's the matter when you come to Landa Temple?"

The woman in white chuckled like a silver bell and replied happily: "Sister is from the Yunyi tribe among the Yu tribe. Among the seven major feather tribes, only the Yunyi tribe, who is born with wings! I came to Lanta Temple to visit my younger brother. He is a little older than you, and he is a closed disciple of Master Fotushi."

"Hmph! Although the Yunyi clan is born with wings, it is almost impossible to fly."

The woman wearing golden soft armor, said lightly, but she exposed the other party's scars. Two pairs of beautiful eyes with different styles immediately exchanged firepower in the air.

People with subtle martial arts in the Middle Earth and successful practice often experience various abnormalities on their body and eyes when they are exercising their true qi. Wang Foer sat in the arms of a woman in white and saw the beautiful woman's eyes emitting white mist, forming a cloud shape. He thought to himself: "If this is a skill that can practice a more strange way and can look at peach blossoms, then that will be appropriate."

In order to avoid being accidentally injured by a female general wearing a golden soft family, Wang Foer did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly used the fake version of the Five Emperors Dragon Fist learned from Taiquan's wound, and the black iron tower appeared outside his body.

The eyes of both sides fought, causing crackling air to explode. Wang Foer also swayed slightly in the iron tower protection. He shouted inwardly: "What a fierce two women."

However, Wang Foer could also see that the cultivation level of these two women was stuck in the fifth grade. If they were not able to figure out their martial arts background, Wang Foer thought he would have the confidence to defeat opponents at this level respectively.

"Yunyan'er, I said that most of the 10th of the Yunyi clan can't fly, are you not convinced? If you don't agree, just fly to me!"

Aroused by the female general, the woman in white raised her eyebrows slightly, and her wings were brushed behind her and opened them.

"Bong Ruoyan, do you think I really have a decoration for these wings? Since you want to envy me, I will take the lead and wait for you at Lanta Temple. I will lead the spiritual mastiff for me!"

Yun Yan'er grabbed Wang Fo'er's belt, slapped his wings behind him, and a strong wind blew up from the ground, slowly leaving the ground.

Gong Ruoyan was very surprised and said to herself: "The Yunyi clan is born with wings. If it weren't for extremely hard training, it wouldn't be able to fly off the ground. Yun Yan'er was pampered and could even suffer such hardships. I shouldn't lose to her."

"Aliao, go chase the flying one!"

Gong Ruoyan is a member of the Wuxu tribe and has a specialty in controlling spirit beasts. She ordered the Red Flame Dragon Beast under her seat. The spirit beast roared, stepped on its four feet and ran away immediately.

Seeing that the master and his opponent had left, the spirit mastiff was not willing to be lonely, and then chased after him. It was a pity that the subordinates of the two beautiful girls suffered. Although the more than ten healthy servants ran wildly, they were still farther and farther away from the three targets in front.

After Yun Yan'er flew for several miles, he saw a little sweat on his forehead. Wang Fo'er was dripping with fragrant sweat on his body, wet and fragrant, and he was enjoying it. However, he thought about it and said to himself, "If this lady is exhausted, she will have two lives to fall. For safety reasons, I have to help her."

Wang Foer held Yun Yan'er's little hand with his back hand and sent a stream of true energy over.

He felt exhausted, but he got the new force of this true energy. Yun Yan'er wings spread out and flew smoothly. He lowered his head and smiled at Wang Fo'er, very gentle.

Yun Yan'er is a nobleman of the Yunyi clan. This time he came to Dalanta Temple to see his younger brother who was practicing again. Unexpectedly, he encountered a feud of the Yunyi clan on the way. Gong Ruoyan, the female general of the Wuxu clan. The Wuxu clan belongs to one of the five demon clans and is far stronger than the Yunyi clan. However, the Kongjian Peak, where the Yunyi clan lived for generations, is extremely steep, and the Yunyi clan has always relied on the Aheluo feudal clan, and the Yu clan, which is one of the five demon clans, is the same as the backer. The Wuxu clan cannot do anything to them.

Gong Ruoyan has always been very strong, and when she saw Yun Yan'er, she immediately launched a fight. The two of them fought against each other many times along the way, and they didn't know how many times they fought along the way, and they didn't know how much they won or lost.

Wang Fo'er looked down from the air. The scenery on the ground was like beans, all of which were a little smaller. When he remembered that when he saw his master compete with the great Confucian master last time, both sides were floating away from the ground, and he suddenly felt a little envious.

"I can't give birth to a pair of wings. It depends on my cultivation level if I can diligently reach their level, I might also taste the wonderful taste of the harsh air."

Kumaragupta's cultivation was unfathomable. Wang Foer thought about it and didn't know when he would be able to reach that level. He became depressed again. Seeing that Yun Yan'er's wings were restrained and fell down.

Seeing that Wang Foer was thinking, he smiled and said, "Do you also want to have the power to fly in the sky? There is a skill in Dalanta Temple called the method of reciting the dragon. Although it cannot fly as easily as me, it can also fly off the ground. My brother's master, Master Fotushi, is good at this skill, and it is better for me to let my brother teach you."
Chapter completed!