Endless cold!
Although it is tens of meters away from Murong Bing, chufeng can still feel this special cold, not from his heart, but a kind of real cold. The air around him is decreasing, and even Chu Feng sees a layer of ice on the billboard in the distance.
And Murong Bing is so simple standing there, but it gives people a holy and inviolable situation, relative to her charm, at the moment everything seems so strange.
"Was it her then?"
Suddenly thought of in the Imperial City fengteng garden behind, that morning saw a piece of thin ice, appeared in the abnormal time, Chu Feng's eyes slightly narrowed, nono said to himself: "what identity are you, what strength is this in the end?"
In front of Murong ice, there were more than 100 people. Each of them approached with a low sword, and their hair was covered with a layer of frost. However, they did not know the general situation. The cold could not cover up their killing opportunities.
Murong Bing's eyes flashed with a flash of sharp color. His left hand was lifted slightly. Suddenly, a cold wind came into being. More than 100 people who were moving forward stood in the same place. It was difficult to move. Only the eyes were turning there, proving that they were still alive.
This seems to be all plain, in the eyes of Chu Feng is full of shock, although he still has no fluctuation.
"Are you a practitioner?"
At this moment, a figure burst out and began to be a hundred meters away, and soon appeared among those people. The cold around him made him tremble unconsciously, but his eyes were always fixed on Murong Bing: "it's just that you should not deal with the worldly things."
"The practitioners have disappeared for thousands of years." Murong Bing gently shakes his head, a charming air is constantly emitting, but with a terrible chill: "so I am not a practitioner, nor a martial artist, but a special person."
"As for the violation of the rules, do you think it is possible?"
"Chu Feng!" The man who appeared looked at Chu Feng standing in the distance and roared: "you'd better stop this woman now. If the higher authorities know that you use the power of the hidden world, we don't need us to kill you. This is the bottom line of the central government and the nerve of the Chinese Dynasty."
Looking at the man who seems to know something, Chu Feng glanced at Murong ice, who couldn't see the details clearly, then said faintly: "who are you?"
"I'm Qin Yike!"
Knowing that he was asking himself, the man didn't hesitate to open his mouth: "I'm here to kill you tonight. It's a game between high-level officials, but you're using the hidden power now. You're looking for death!"
"Qin Yike, fourth in the red list!" Chu Feng slowly walked by, ignoring the chill and standing beside Murong Bing. He didn't ask Murong Bing anything. He just looked at Qin Yike: "why do you want to kill me tonight?"
Qin Yike was stunned. Chu Feng didn't seem to know, but after thinking about it, he understood something. He said in a deep voice: "did you kill Wen Ao Jun, or did you kill him? Master Wen was very angry about this. He wanted to use the official force to put out the Fengmen forces, but he was forced to suppress by old Su and Lao ye, but No.1 proposed a solution."
Chu Feng seemed to understand the words Qian could not help saying to himself before he left: "that is to give the Wen family a chance to kill me. If you kill me, you will die. If you don't kill me, all the gratitude and resentment will disappear?"
Qin Yike nodded and didn't deny what Chu Feng said. He just looked at Murong Bing warily and said, "but we didn't expect such a person around you. Chu Feng, do it yourself!
You can kill us tonight, but I believe you can't be silent. If the high-level people know, not only this woman is going to die, but you are also going to die. There are rules at every level. If you take this woman with you, you will break the rules, and the official will not allow it. "
Chu Feng was only supposed to be the arrival of a conspiracy, but did not want to lead to such a thing. He looked at Murong Bing, who had been staring at himself with a smile: "what should I do?"
"Do you think they will not expose you when they are safe?"
Murong ice asked a rhetorical question. She had never thought of hiding Chu Feng all her life from the moment she followed Chu Feng. At this moment, she simply replied.
"No!" Chu Feng naturally understood that Qin Yike knew such a thing, and that he came from a literary family. He could have such a chance to either kill himself or turn around to blackmail himself: "it's just that it's silent. Is it possible?"
Murong Bing said faintly. His graceful body shot out like a dance. A red sword appeared in his hand, but it was hard to catch it. Qin Yike's pupil shrank sharply. The next moment he looked down, he saw his heart pierced by the sword.
The eyes are unwilling to fall on the ground, as the existence of the fourth in the red list, he thought that his death must be magnificent, but he did not think that the dead did not have the slightest strength to fight back.
Qin Yike's fall didn't stop the killing. His body was constantly tossing among hundreds of people, aesthetically and bloody.
Chu Feng calmly stood in the same place, the heart is already stormy, smelling the faint bloody air in the air, for the first time, carefully examined Murong Bing, who she is and what kind of strength this is.After a few minutes, the red light disappeared, Murong Bing stood beside Chu Feng, with a faint smile on his face: "if you tell me that I can't accept this kind of me, I can no longer appear in front of you, only hide in the dark, watching you grow, until you are strong, I will leave quietly."
Chu Feng breathed out a breath and held Murong Bing in his arms. Ignoring the corpses and blood on the ground, he said, "when you approached me, I suspected you had a purpose. You helped me several times. I also think that you are for some reason. But now, your strength has overturned all my ideas."
"Woman, can you tell me how you came to me?"
"Do you really want to know?" Murong Bing raised his head in Chu Feng's arms: "only you know, you may feel pressure, you will feel that you are still not strong enough, you will feel inferior, are you sure you want to know?"
Chu Feng hand a stagnation, looking at the charming face: "you can not tell me those, but you can tell me, who let you approach me, my elders, who do you mean?"
Murong Bing left Chu Feng's arms and said in silence: "the people who want me to come to you are your parents. Twenty years ago, I met a crisis. They saved my life. In return, I promised them a request, and their later request was that I should be your wife and accompany you to grow up!"
"Twenty years ago, my parents?"
Compared with hearing from his parents, Chu Feng is a little more indifferent. What's more surprising is that he looks at Murong Bing in front of him in his twenties. Twenty years ago, he opened his mouth and said, "how old are you?"
"I thought you'd ask about your parents." Murong Bingfeng's smile made Chu Feng call someone to deal with the corpse: "as for my age, you just need to know that I am much older than you, or do you want to know a certain one, and then abandon me or what?"
Chu Feng didn't care about the so-called parents' news. When he was a child, he was picked up by his adoptive mother, who was his own mother. He just looked at Murong Bing, and felt quite strange: "well, you abide by the agreement with my parents that I haven't met before, but they didn't consider that you are much older than me?"
"It doesn't matter, or they wouldn't have asked for it." Murong Bing gently smile, holding Chu Feng's arm: "I'm more curious about what you think in your heart!"
"I don't know how to answer that."
Chu Feng smiles bitterly. When Murong Bing talks, there is no color on his body, which means that he is not deceiving himself. Then it shows that Murong Bing is at least 40 years old. Otherwise, he would not have known his so-called biological parents 20 years ago.
"It's not the time for you to know." Murong Bing whispered a smile and felt that Chu Feng did not repel her. She leaned on Chu Feng again: "what I can tell you is that after you grow to that point, you will not completely accept me, but at least you will not care about my age."
Blinking at Chu Feng: "and sister, I look invincible, don't you think it's more delicious?"
"Cough!" Chu Feng was immediately embarrassed by Murong Bing, but also understood that Murong Bing was like this. Even if she told you that she was 50 or 60 years old, it was estimated that she would not waver in the idea of Conquest: "let me tell you, the cultivator and the warrior. How can I feel like a frog in the bottom of a well?"
"After knowing, you will be under pressure."
Murong Bing narrowed her eyes and threw out a faint sentence. It's not that she doesn't want to tell Chu Feng, but now Chu Feng knows that these are not good at all. On the contrary, it will leave a shadow in his heart, a kind of inferiority complex.
"You're an old woman, I don't have any pressure, just invisible things, pressure me down?" Chu Feng's eyes revealed firmness, and a sense of domineering came naturally: "say it, or else it will make my heart entangled. I didn't want to think about these before, but when facing the red list master, I always feel a kind of pressure."
"And ye Zixuan, money can't help these people, not only pressure, but also suffocation
"I'll tell you later when I go back. They're coming!" Seeing Chu Feng's firm look, Murong Bing knew that Chu Feng was bound to know. Thinking of Ye Zixuan and Qian, Murong Bing decided to tell Chu Feng something first: "only you should keep your normal mind to face it, otherwise you will be useless!"
Seeing Murong Bing did not find an excuse not to tell herself, Chu Feng hooked her nose with a smile: "in this life, I don't bend down, no one can step on me!"
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