Because watching Mo Zhi frantically fight with the remaining three black-clothed men again, Feng Chengcheng bit his silver teeth, and when he turned his head to look at the pitch black behind him, he finally turned around and left quickly.It's better to feel sorry in my heart than to be entangled in this messy relationship, besides, as his son, in a few moments, there will definitely be someone to save him.Since he couldn't die, there was no need for her to stay.It's just that before she could run a few steps in a hurry, she heard a sharp shout in her ears: "That woman can't walk." ”Feng Chengcheng's footsteps were abruptly stopped, and a layer of cold killing intent suddenly appeared in his ink eyes.What does this mean, does it mean to watch her bully or endlessly?
At the moment when she paused, the fierce wind behind her had already arrived, and in her ears, there was a cry of Mo Zhi: "Be careful......"
Feng Qicheng's eyes shrank suddenly, and his body was like a dexterous poisonous snake, and he turned around and stood.In front of her, a black-clothed man was in mid-air, holding his long sword high with both arms, and slashed at Feng Qicheng.And her right hand holding the hairpin also shot the hairpin at the same time, shooting it into the eyes of the man in black with great precision.It's like a chef holding a kitchen knife and lightly preparing to slaughter a soft rabbit, but just when the kitchen knife is about to fall, the rabbit opens its mouth to resist.As the man fell to the ground with a "poof", all the movements were inexplicable.The man's right eye was bloodied with a wooden hairpin, and the owner of the hairpin, the woman, was looking coldly at several people in front of her.Lightly picked up on tiptoe, Feng Qicheng obliquely picked up the long sword in the man's hand, held it lightly in his hand, and proudly pointed at the black-clothed man opposite.Her provocative action made the man in black suddenly wake up, and without saying a word, he abandoned Mo Zhi and pounced on Feng Qicheng in unison.Mo Zhi, who had lost the pressure, suddenly knelt on the ground weakly, looking at the smooth movements of the woman opposite with a complicated expression.The long sword in her hand seemed to be more than a murderous force, but more like a freewheeling toy of hers.Drawing the blade from the lower abdomen of one of the men in black, it slid under the neck of the other man, and finally stabbed into the heart of the third person lightly.Looking at the unwilling eyes of the last man in black, Feng Qingcheng slowly let go of his hand and let him slam to the ground with his long sword.Mo Zhi stood up leisurely, looking at the three people on the ground with sparkling eyes, he only let them get hurt with a lot of effort, but the woman opposite only made them die in a few moves.He had long known that Feng Chengcheng was a little special, and he would not be an ordinary woman, but he didn't expect it to be so special.He wanted to take a step forward, but was signaled to stop by the woman opposite.Feng Chengcheng drew a long horizontal line on the ground with his feet, indicating the boundary between himself and him.Mo Zhi knew what she meant, so he paused, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
”The woman on the other side did not answer him, but turned away decisively.Just as he was about to chase after him, he suddenly saw her kick a long sword on the ground to him without looking back.() Supreme Mad Concubine: The fifth lady of the ghost doctor