The two sides had a big fight. Yuanli bloomed in the air like fireworks, beautiful and dangerous.
Gu Guan stood far away, and the onlookers were clear. Feng Qing woke up first, and she found it first.
Feng Qing opened his eyes, which looked like the eyes of the Golden Dragon. Maybe it was his impure blood relationship. The dark current surged in the golden light.
Feng Qing raised his eyelids. The space trembled, and even his vitality stagnated.
Feng Qing stepped down from the air step by step and approached the group of treasure hunters with a powerful and invincible posture.
At this time, Feng Qing's eyes returned to the original.
"Do you want to inherit?" Feng Qing's voice is deep and powerful. A word can shake the world.
Just in the face of Feng Qing, their bodies are heavy and their heads are in a mess. They are unable to resist it. What else do they want to share now.
"No, we... We..."
Feng Qing looked indifferent and waved his sleeve. The group of people exploded like a red cannon.
The murderer kills carelessly and shows his dignity with his hands and feet.
The victim died easily without any pain.
He killed a group of people easily, and Feng Qing's power frightened the people. In a flash, the people fell straight down.
Fortunately, Qi was quick in sight and steady in helping Feng Qing.
Feng Qing's face turned pale at the speed visible to the naked eye. The water in her thin lips evaporated rapidly, shriveled and chapped. The vicissitudes and pain between her eyes and eyebrows were worrying.
"Brother, are you in poor health?" Feng Yi blurted out.
"Very uncomfortable. Yuan Li seems to be imprisoned by some force." Feng Qing was weak and pale. If his momentum did not decrease, he would be a living white face.
"I just broke through the power of imprisonment. Although I killed them, I was seriously injured myself." Feng Qing didn't talk about his encounter with the Golden Dragon. It was not that he couldn't believe Feng Yi, but that an outsider was present.
Feng Yi reaches out his hand and replaces Qi Yi. Instead, Feng Yi helps him walk.
Feng Qing's face was soft, and her heart loved and cherished her clever brother more, "ah Yi, i... um..."
Feng Qing lowered her head and put a dagger in her abdomen.
The dagger is in the shape of a dragon head. Feng Qing looks very familiar.
He gave Feng Yi the dragon head dagger.
"Feng Yi, I killed you." Qi Yi's angry eyes opened wide, and the majestic yuan force shook the air like waves.
"Get out of the way." Feng Yi said coldly.
"You... Why?" Feng Qing pushed Feng Yi away, and the leading dagger remained.
Feng Yi retreated three or four steps, patted his clothes slowly, and carefully cleaned the parts in contact with Feng Qing with a handkerchief, even his eyes.
"Why?" Feng Yi's eyes are red, bloodthirsty and cruel.
"You are the eldest son, and me? An unworthy bastard. Feng Qing, you are kind to me. I understand the deep meaning. You just show others your generosity and kindness. Shit! Feng Qing, I think you've been unhappy for a long time. "
refined and cultured?
a modest , self-disciplined gentleman?
Respect your brother?
Weak little white rabbit?
Feng Yi changed his normal, stroked his hair in front of his forehead, with cool and handsome hairstyle, slightly upturned lips and cold evil charm. He has his own charm.
Bad men are especially popular with women.
Bang bang!
Feng Wushuang covered her heart and couldn't believe it. She said in secret, "good... So handsome and domineering. This is people's food and the right man. Feng Qing? Lord Feng Yi is right. He is a fart. "
Feng Qing ignored her and finally lost the favor of her peerless beauty!
Feng Wushuang glanced at Feng Qing, "man, regret it! From now on, I will be the woman of Lord Feng Yi. We, it doesn't matter anymore. "