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Such a wonderful feeling, Feng Sujin felt a little incredible.
As if there is an invisible dependence and trust spreading in my heart.
And there is always a sense of familiarity.
But when Feng Sujin turned to look around, she really looked like Ye Xing.
She shook her head hard, thinking that she might really be a Capricorn recently.
She may be too lonely in her heart, maybe she misses her husband too much.
Feng Sujin was about to laugh at herself, and suddenly her expression changed, and her expression changed gradually. She slowly turned her head and said sharply, "Who are you?"
She remembered that Ye Xing's cold weapons would not be so skilled, and Ye Xing's skills would not be so good.
And if you discern it carefully, there is still a faint **** smell on this person.
Feng Sujin was getting stranger in her heart. This person was not Ye Xing, and she felt completely different.
After Feng Sujin said this sentence, his fingers quickly stretched out, and he was about to shoot at Ye Xing.
She couldn't believe who this person was.
At the moment Feng Sujin shot, Ye Xing also leaned forward and fell down from above.
Feng Sujin had no other thoughts at this time. She must know who this person is. He is not Yexing and feels different.
Feng Sujin's heart was also beating fast. There was a kind of speculation in her heart, but she couldn't believe it.
She was afraid that it was her Capricorn again, and that she thought that Jun Mohan was crazy.
So she has to test it herself and make her own identification.
She is acquainted with the habitual movements and habitual martial arts moves of her husband.
So Feng Sujin also jumped down from here.
Feng Sujin jumped to the snow behind the house, followed it, then settled.
She saw the figure not far away, which was Ye Xing.
Feng Sujin leaped quickly to catch.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew through, and the snow that had been brought up almost blew Feng Sujin's eyes.
Feng Sujin shook her head and, with her feelings, reached out to Ye Xing and grabbed Ye Xing, "Who are you!"
At this time, Feng Sujin, the dagger in his hand was already placed in the key position of the night star, and the silver needle in the other hand was ready to be shot.
It can be said that as long as this person moves a little and is slightly different, Feng Sujin can completely kill him.
In fact, Feng Sujin wasn't trying to kill people subconsciously. She just wanted to determine the feeling in her heart and wondered if her guess was true.
Her voice was trembling with uncertainty in the snow, she was nervous, her heart was beating fast.
Ye Xing slowly turned his head and looked at Feng Sujin and said, "Boss, you want to kill me!"
Feng Sujin stared at Ye Xing's look tightly, her heart twitched, it turned out to be Ye Xing.
Feng Sujin continued to ask, "How did you just use the cold weapon so well?"
Ye Xing's eyes flushed. "Boss, this was taught to me by Young Master. Young Master seemed to have planned everything before. At that time, he taught me this. I don't know why. He said he would use it later."
Feng Sujin trembled fiercely, Mo Han, Mo Han ...
Feng Sujin closed her eyes fiercely, "Are you thinking of him, right?"
"Everyone else in the Dark Pavilion is missing the young master, what young master wants to do, and we must work hard to help him."
Feng Sujin stared, "Yeah, what he is going to do must be done for him. I thought ... thought ..."
Feng Sujin said here, his throat was choked, as if he could not speak.
Ye Xing understands what Madam Young thinks. There is a flash of light in his eyes, and he can't argue, and he can only swallow some words.