Feng Tianlan doesn't dare to kill her now, but as long as he still wants to firmly hold the position of God King, he will definitely not dare to kill her.
Feng Tianlan looked at the pride on Tang Xueying's face with cold eyes, sneered and clapped her hands, "Then you'd better be obedient and stop making any moves, otherwise I will catch you and I will kill you.
I will never let you go once."
Meng Chun has done so many things, and she really can't kill him at this time, but as long as she seizes the opportunity, she will never spare Meng Chun.
"Don't worry, I won't let you catch me, and I will let you die in front of me."
Seeing that Feng Tianlan did not dare to kill her, Meng Chun was even more proud.
One of the four gods cannot be killed at will.
If Feng Tianlan wants to touch her, he must weigh the weight carefully and consider the seat under her.
Feng Tianlan glanced at her coldly, looked up at the Imperial Master who had already come down the mountain, and shouted, "National Master."
Hearing Feng Tianlan's shout, Meng Chun turned around happily and saw the Imperial Master not far away, looking in their direction.
She immediately ran towards him, "Pu Xia."
She finally saw him.
These days, he didn't see her and didn't allow her to go up the mountain.
Now that she could finally see him, he knew how much she missed him.
The Imperial Master looked at Meng Chun's face, which was as swollen as a pig's head, frowned slightly, and then turned sideways to avoid Meng Chun.
Meng Chun was stunned.
Then he thought of his face, which was burning with pain.
Thinking of what he looked like at this moment, his eyes widened in horror.
He raised his head and glared at Feng Tianlan, gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Let's go."
Let’s see.”
After saying that, Meng Chun covered his face and left quickly.
Pu Xia, Pu Xia actually saw her looking so ugly, will he dislike her even more, will he hate her even more?
It was all Feng Tianlan's fault.
He must have deliberately hit her like this in front of Pu Xia to make her look ugly and deliberately ruin her image.
The Imperial Master looked at Feng Tianlan, who was dressed in the luxurious attire of a god king.
Her aura was just like that of a king, arrogant in the world.
He felt as if he had returned to this life.
When he first saw her, she stood so proudly.
But it was different from before, there was still a touch of tenderness in her eyebrows, which was for Si Mobai and Abao.
When you are young, you can have no worries, but when you grow up and there are so many people you care about, you need to consider the consequences of doing things.
And now Feng Tianlan seems to have returned to the same person she was before.
It's because she has lost too many people around her, and she can hardly hold on anymore.
Is this the only way?
The Imperial Master looked at Feng Tianlan walking up to him, retracted his thoughts, and said in a clear voice, "Congratulations, God King."
I really want to congratulate her for successfully becoming the God King instead of going through difficulties.
Feng Tianlan looked indifferent and didn't think there was anything to congratulate.
If possible, she didn't want the position of God King at all.
"The Imperial Master doesn't look very good."
Feng Tianlan looked at the Imperial Master.
His face was pale, his long sleeves were fluttering in the wind, and he looked a bit thinner.
He seemed to be even thinner than the last time they met.
Weakness, weight loss.
The Imperial Master smiled and said, "Very good.
It's just that the current situation makes me a little worried, so I can't help but think more about it."
"Really?"
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Feng Tianlan asked lightly, "But last time I saw the Predictive Ball, it had an impact on you."
As for the Imperial Master, he was obviously involved in her and Mo Bai's affairs, but I don't know why, but I just can't hate him
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