This scene is really shocking, as if Feng Feiyun saw the imprisoned Flawless Son in the coffin, but the Flawless Son is still alive, but Beimingtang is so dead that he can't die anymore.
Feng Feiyun's stomach was a little sour, and the acid reached the side of his throat.
His eyes were gouged out, his tongue was cut, his ears were nailed, his nose was smashed, and his heart was gouged out and fell to the ground, dripping with pus and blood.
He must have been in great pain when he died, Feng Feiyun could see that the blood veins in his whole body were tense, and this pain was even more cruel than being stabbed.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me" Nangong Hongyan trembled there, her white and flawless clothes were still stained with blood, it was obvious that when Beimingtang died, she was on the side, and the blood was splashed all over her body, which scared her a lot.
"Hongyan, Hongyan, it's me, Feng Feiyun."
Feng Feiyun was a little reluctant in her heart, this was a heartfelt feeling, and she was infected by her emotions.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me" Nangong Hongyan closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes were trembling, and she kept shaking her head.
"I'm Feng Feiyun, who killed Beiming Tang" Feng Feiyun squatted down, gently reached out a hand, and touched it on her fragrant shoulder, wanting to comfort her, her delicate body trembled violently, let out a scream, and cried, crying so sadly. can clearly see tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, like pear blossoms with rain, fragile and pitiful.
"Feng Gongzi, you are finally here, you are finally here, I am so afraid, so afraid" Nangong Hongyan opened a pair of beautiful teary eyes, threw her fragile and gentle body into Feng Feiyun's arms, and hugged him tightly, like a drowning man, grasping the last life-saving straw.
"I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that he will kill me, he's so cruel, he's the devil, his means of killing people" Nangong Hongyan hugged Feng Feiyun tightly, buried her head in his thick chest, still trembling, and spoke incoherently, this fright was like a nightmare, which could not be erased in her mind.
In the two lives of Feng Feiyun, this is the second time that a girl has taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms, the first time is Shui Yueting, when Shui Yueting threw herself into his arms, he felt that he had a heartbeat for the first time, and he was at a loss.
When Nangong Hongyan threw himself into his arms, his heartbeat accelerated again, and he was equally overwhelmed.
"I promise you, as long as I am here, no one in this world will dare to touch a hair of yours, and whoever does will die."
Feng Feiyun hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently hugged her, and gently pressed one hand between the hair on her head.
Nangong Hongyan's tears seem to be able to melt the hardest ice in the world, under her tears, even a butcher who kills without blinking an eye will put down the butcher's knife for it.
Even a man who hates women to the bone will change because of her.
"I'm still afraid, men's words are generally to lie to girls" Nangong Hongyan snuggled in Feng Feiyun's arms, like a docile kitten, gradually stopped crying, her extremely beautiful face rubbed gently in Feng Feiyun's arms, a pair of jade lotus-like arms hugged Feng Feiyun tightly, and said softly: "Do you dare to swear?"
Her voice is so touching, and her arms are like the flowing water of a March day, which wants to completely melt the wind and clouds.
Another slender figure appeared in Feng Feiyun's mind, but it only flashed in his mind, and he said, "If you believe in a man's oath" "I believe in you" Nangong Hongyan pillowed on Feng Feiyun's broad chest, closed her eyes beautifully, at this moment she felt an unprecedented sense of security, and what she was saying was like a dream, making people unable to hear clearly.
Feng Feiyun has never been so hesitant now, this hesitation is unprecedented, because he doesn't know what he is afraid of, he only feels that there is a crisis slowly approaching, just like the panicked atmosphere before the disaster, invisible, intangible, but real, making people fear from the heart.
"I swear, as long as I am here, no one in this world will dare to touch a single hair of yours, and whoever does will die."
Wind Flying Cloud Road.
"Remember" Nangong Hongyan still closed a pair of beautiful eyes peacefully, quietly snuggled on Feng Feiyun's chest, as if she had fallen asleep, as if she was talking in a dream.
In the ancient car, there is a bloody corpse hanging on the wall of the car, still dripping blood, and the sound of "ticking" is slapped on the ground, while the other corner is quiet and beautiful, two people gently hug, can hear each other's breathing and heartbeat, this feeling is a long-lost feeling, it's really good.
I don't know how long it has passed, Nangong Hongyan woke up faintly, but she still snuggled in Feng Feiyun's arms, and said softly: "It's the master, it was he who killed Beimingtang, I saw Beimingtang die in his hands, the blood stained my eyes red, I thought I would die in his hands, but he just glared at me, when I saw his eyes, I was really scared, I was really scared."
As she spoke, there were two more lines of tears hanging on her eyes, crystal clear and poignant.
"I guess it's him."
This kind of cruel method is exactly the same as that suffered by the flawless son, except for the mysterious master, no one else is so vicious.
Suddenly, Feng Feiyun's brows lifted, his ears moved, and he heard the sound of air flowing outside, although it was very faint, but it couldn't escape his ears.
"What person" Feng Feiyun appeased Nangong Hongyan, and then walked out of the ancient car, staring at the night. swish A figure fell from the sky and fell on top of the ancient car, this is a man without a face, no, not without a face, but his face is so dark, it is like the bottom of a pot.
In the dark night, I really can't see his face, but when he laughs, he can see two rows of snow-white teeth.
"Hahafeng, Brother Feng, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I finally found you here."
Bi Ningshuai walked over with a smile, his dark face, as if he had just crawled out of the mine, with short hair that rushed straight up, and he walked over unceremoniously with a big grin.
As if he was very familiar with Feng Feiyun, the laughter was simply not flattering.
"You are" Feng Feiyun also smiled, but his heart was secretly vigilant.
"I, I'm Bi Ningshuai, a merry little genius in the Divine Power Tower, and the number one master on the Hundred Pagoda List."
Bi Ningshuai was still smiling, a pair of hands that were darker than his face were gently rubbed, and he thought he was smiling quite friendly.
If he hadn't been threatened by Princess Luofu, he would have run away a long time ago, how dare he come to provoke the wind and clouds, after all, the fate of Dongfang Mu just now is obvious to all.
At this moment, I can only bite the bullet.
Feng Feiyun said: "You are the number one master of the Hundred Pagoda List" "Ahem, listen to me after I finish speaking, the number one master on the Baita list once had a pleasant journey with me, that's all, that's all, hehe."
Bi Ningshuai naturally wouldn't tell Feng Feiyun that he had dug up the thousand-year-old spirit flower cultivated by the first master of the Hundred Pagoda List, and was chased and killed by others for nine days and nine nights, running 37,000 miles wildly, and almost ran naked.
"Your Excellency, this is" Feng Feiyun always felt that there was something wrong with the eyes of this black-faced young man who suddenly appeared, and he glanced at the Miao Ghost wrench on his thumb at any time, and that look was like a wicked man who had just been released from prison, and saw a big girl who was like a flower.
"I, my master, you accept me" Bi Ningshuai suddenly threw himself to the ground, hugged Feng Feiyun's legs, and cried heartbreakingly, a handful of spittle, a handful of tears wiped Feng Feiyun's thighs, and whimpered and shouted: "Master Feng, people have admired you for a long time, since I was a child, I have been my benchmark and my idol, since I was still in my mother's womb, I swore that when I grew up, I must be a man like your old man, save the dead and help the wounded, act chivalrous and righteous, embarrassed for adultery, bah, beg Master to accept me as an apprentice, Spread the word to me through the demon magic of the heavens and the earth. ” Feng Feiyun had black lines on his forehead, and this bastard actually pulled his pants up and wiped his tears, making Feng Feiyun's pants wet for a long time, and he really wanted to kick him out.
Where did the cowardice come out "I'm not fifteen yet."
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Feng Feiyun coughed dryly.
Bi Ningshuai's crying stopped, paused, and cried even louder, like the sound of killing a pig: "Master Qiu Feng took my knee and passed on me a trick of rejuvenating the heavens."
Feng Feiyun's fists have been clenched, and he wants to hit someone, this guy is simply more hob meat than him, it is difficult to entangle, and a fist directly knocks him out, which is the best way to solve the problem.
Just when Feng Feiyun grinned and was about to beat someone, Bi Ningshuai, who was originally sitting on the ground, stopped crying, stood up as if he was nothing, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Brother Feng, there will be no time in the future, say goodbye." ” After saying this, Bi Ningshuai soared into the night again and disappeared into the darkness and haze.
One moment I was crying heartbreakingly, and the next moment there was no.
It came inexplicably, and it went even more inexplicably.
Feng Feiyun was also a little puzzled, looking at the deep night, wondering what the origin of this black-faced young man was Suddenly, Feng Feiyun's face changed greatly, and the Miao Ghost wrench that was originally on his thumb had disappeared at some point, and there was nothing on his thumb.
This is a spiritual weapon, and it already has a close connection with Feng Feiyun like a master and servant, even if a giant level human cultivator wants to take the Miao Ghost Wrench from his hand, it is impossible to be completely unaware of it.
It must have been the black-faced boy who had just passed.
"I'll go" Feng Feiyun scolded, carrying the white stone giant knife, and chased wildly towards the night, while using his divine sense, trying to get in touch with the Miao Ghost Wrench.
As long as the Miao Ghost Wrench didn't leave his range of thousands of miles, he could summon it back.
But after Feng Feiyun's divine sense unfolded, Miao Ghost Wrench didn't react at all, and was forcibly cut off from contact, sealing the spirit in the spirit weapon.
"Help, kill people, help, the son of the demon is crazy, if you want to kill someone, who will take care of him" Bi Ningshuai ran in front, crying constantly, as if Feng Feiyun was going to rape him, he fled when he grabbed the road, leaving a trail of smoke and dust
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