Chapter 2246: Change me to be you, have a long trip (3rd, ask for a monthly pass)

Chapter 2246: Change me to be you, have a long trip (3rd, ask for a monthly pass)

The golden man has a brush in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. His body looks a little thin and seems to be a bitter.

Who?

Feng Yiqin master frowned. She did not remember that she had such an old friend in the ancient heaven. However, the golden skin of this body is somewhat familiar. There are several Taoist friends in the Heavenly Age, all of whom have such a golden skin.

It seems to have sensed the scan of the **** of Fengyiqin. The golden figure suddenly looked up and smiled at the direction of Fengyiqin.

[Is it sensed? 】 Feng Yiqin master is a little surprised, when her **** scans, try to ensure concealment, do not want to be perceived by the other side.

But I did not expect the other's senses to be so acute.

Very strong!

Feng Yiqin can feel it. In this slim body of the golden man, there is a terrible energy like an explosion, which is not weaker than her.

If the other party wants to be strong, the defense of the heavenly secrets will not stop him.

Considering that he had done a job with the old emperor, Feng Yiqin did not want to make extra money.

"Let him come in and ask him to come directly to my Dongfu." Feng Yiqin said the voice.

Her Dongfu is her site, the fragment of the palace when she was in the 'Tian Ting era.' Here, she can exert the strongest power.

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After a few minutes.

The golden thin man was led by the members of the 'Guangtingtang' and arrived at the entrance of the Fengfu Qin’s Dongfu.

The speed of the path leading the path is deliberately slowing down because of the fact that the old department of Emperor and the emperor had done it. Everyone has a vigilant heart.

The golden skinny man doesn't mind, he is very cooperative with the long trail behind the trail, while walking and admiring the surrounding scenery.

"Come on, the predecessor. Here is the cave house of the master." The path leading the path is respectful.

When the voice just fell, the little boy grew up in his heart and faced the golden skinny man. He unwittingly took a respectful taste in his tone.

From the beginning to the end, the golden skinny man has not released the pressure, the whole process and the air, keep a smile.

[Awful, this may be the same as the owner, the great predecessor who survived the heavens! 】 The long road is long in the heart.

"Thank you Xiaoyou, do you want to brush a golden skin? As a way of giving thanks, I can brush a layer for you for free, domineering gold, old fashion." The golden skinny man smiled and raised the bucket in his hand. It is filled with dazzling gold paint.

The trail leader shook his head and waved his hand: "Thank you for your good intentions, I don't need it."

"Unfortunately, you missed a chance." The golden man took the paint bucket and said: "This is the baby that even the long-lived people are envious. In the ancient heavens, others asked me to brush him a layer. I can’t bear it. It."

The trail is long.

This golden paint is so precious?

"Looking back, the path is long and you are fine." The golden man put the brush in his trouser pocket and pushed the door in.

When the door was pushed, the brush in the trouser pocket was still in a pendulum, which was extremely conspicuous.

The trail leader stood at the entrance of Dongfu and stayed for a long while.

He touched his chest... When he recalled the golden man, he couldn’t help but lose.

I always feel that I really have lost a big chance.

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Feng Yiqin mastered this scene in his eyes.

In ancient times, it was painted, precious gold paint, and domineering gold.

According to these keywords, the wind instrument master searches in his mind.

Soon, a classic picture appeared in her memory.

It was a man who couldn’t remember the appearance. He was screaming from one end of the heavens to the other, and he was old and spectacular.

The screams, the people in the entire heavenly court heard clearly.

That is, from that day on, the original ‘White Dragon King’ became the ‘Golden Dragon’s ancestor’.

"Song Wood?" Feng Yiqin master voice.

But...not like it.

This golden thin man, regardless of his image, temperament and body shape, is very different from Song wood.

Thinking about it, the golden man has come to her.

He is not restrained and sits down on the spot.

Feng Yiqin's body has been reduced at this time, but the body is still nearly ten meters.

The golden man was thin and small. Sitting in front of her, it was like a chicken and a worm.

"Hey, I always feel that when you bow your head, you will take me down and eat it." After the golden man sat down, he smiled.

"Who are you?" Although there was speculation in the heart, Feng Yiqin still asked again.

The golden man raised his hand: "Is it a secret number? I am me, a fireworks of different colors!"

The wind instrument master eyes are fiercely staring at each other, considering whether to really eat this guy down.

"You already have guesses in your heart, why bother to ask." The golden man grabbed his feet with both hands and sat on the ground and swayed like a tumbler.

Feng Yiqin master: "..."

"What are your paws? How are you missing?" The golden man suddenly asked.

"I don't have claws." Feng Yiqin's main cold voice.

"Ha?" The golden man glanced, and then he laughed out loud.

I laughed and my tears came out.

"What to laugh at!" Feng Yiqin irritated, and the flame on his body suddenly skyrocketed.

"Feng Yi Xian Zi, you were originally a phoenix beast with 'Bai Fang' blood. Now even the legs have been picked, but they are still unaware. It seems that you have been pitted." The golden man is still like Shaking like a tumbler, added: "Do you feel that you have changed very recently, and you always feel that something is missing."

Feng Yiqin's main eyes are dignified.

If no one reminds, she may always feel that she really has no claws.

But as long as someone breaks through, she can immediately feel that something is wrong with her realm.

"So, what about my claws?" asked Feng Yiqin.

The golden man smiled and said: "You ask me, who do I ask?"

Feng Yiqin master: "..."

"Right, Fengyi Fairy. Do you want to brush gold paint? Today's offer, brush a layer of gold skin half price." The man suddenly pulled out the brush in his trouser pocket and put it.

"Roll!" Feng Yiqin was annoyed.

She does not want to change the name to ‘金凤琴主’.

"You missed a chance." The golden man shook his head.

"Few people are ignorant, let's talk, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

"You can really sink your breath... I have been with you for so long, you can't help but get into the subject. If you change to me, you have been pulling the skin for so long, you have already gotten it down." The man smiled.

Feng Yiqin master: "..."

Do you want to go down again, believe it or not, I really knocked it down?

The golden man stood up and he reached out and the gold paint bucket and brush were all collected into the spacecraft.

Then he made a hug to the owner of the wind instrument: "Come on, be my bird!"

Three more ​​Come on, let your monthly ticket become my monthly ticket!