Waste material stupid concubine crazy world

Chapter 37
Feng Kuang is not a kind-hearted person. For an agent, doing anything is just four words - follow orders.

It's just that she is a person who distinguishes between grudges and grudges, repays favors, and avenges grudges.Although Mo Ting'er has no friendship with her on weekdays, she has never had a deep hatred.And that person is Mo Xiang's daughter, in view of Mo Xiang's face, it is impossible for her to abandon Mo Ting'er.

Thinking of Mo Xiang's love for her, Feng Kuang raised his hand and dropped the sword in his hand without hesitation.

Seeing this, the man in black grinned, and said again: "Mo Qingye, come over by yourself and replace Mo Ting'er."

When Yan Luo heard it, Mo Ting'er panicked: "Fifth Sister, don't come here. If something happens to you, even if I survive, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. Fifth Sister, please don't come here..."

The slender neck was already dyed red by the man's hands. At this moment, it was approaching night, under the dark sky, Mo Ting'er's eyes looked so bright and clear, with resolute gaze, as if she was ready to die.

"Miss..." Hong Chen shook her head and called Feng Kuang, the meaning was obvious, she didn't want her miss to take risks.

As far as she is concerned, no one is as important as Miss.

Feng Kuang still had a cold and traceless expression, that delicate face.It is like a sculpture made of ice, and it has always looked like that severe cold for thousands of years.

Completely ignoring the words of Mo Ting'er and Hong Chen, she was already slowly moving forward, staring at the man in black with stern cold eyes, a haughty arrogance dissipated with her every step.

The people in black next to her saw her skill just now, none of them dared to act rashly, and watched her steps vigilantly.

"Hahaha... Mo Qingye, now you have no choice but to surrender." The man in black had a satisfied smile on his face. Seeing that Feng Kuang didn't dare to rebel against his words, his mood improved by a large part—— Threatening such a proud woman is definitely better than drinking ginseng soup.

It's just that the words just fell, before the man had time to replace Mo Ting'er in his hand with Feng Kuang, Feng Kuang's palm was caught off guard and stretched towards his pinching hand

No, Mo Qingye dared to bet on Mo Tinger's life!

The man reacted immediately, he didn't expect Feng Kuang to make a sudden attack, and squeezed with all his strength with both hands—today, even if he couldn't kill Mo Qingye, he would drag the little princess of An Guohou's mansion to be buried with him.

It's just that the bloody hand suddenly went numb, and I saw the air flow in Feng Kuang's palm, which seemed to have a magnet-like attraction, making his hand move outward... I wanted to pinch, but I couldn't pinch anymore... …

The change happened in the blink of an eye, the man's eyes widened, full of disbelief——

How can it be!

How could there be such kung fu in this world!

That air current, like mucus, controlled his hands!

"This... this... this is not internal force!"

The man exclaimed, at this moment, Mo Ting'er had already broken free from his control, and she looked at Feng Kuang in amazement.

Hmph, this is indeed not internal force!She is a natural favorite, a supernatural skill bestowed by God!
"You dare to threaten me, what are you!" The cold voice was full of unquestionable domineering.As he spoke, he heard a crisp cracking sound from the man in black, which seemed to be the sound of ribs breaking.

The man wailed in pain, but he didn't even have the strength to scream. Feng Kuang twisted his hands, and he fell down.

However, the big eyes are still open, and the expression of disbelief is still on the face...

Until he died, he didn't figure out why his hand was being manipulated...

To the point of death, I don't know what kind of kung fu Feng Kuang practiced...

"In this world, those who dare to threaten me will never end well!" Feng Kuang snorted coldly, and withdrew his hand.There was arrogance and arrogance in the scarlet eyes.

Then, he swept sinisterly at the remaining group of black-clothed killers, staring at them coldly, trembling like a cicada.

But at this time, on a tall tree beside the path, a gleam of cold light flickered faintly.

The sky is already dark, but look at the leaves, a pair of phoenix eyes are deeply jealous.

A poisonous arrow pierced through the blade, and the arrow pointed directly at Feng Kuang's back——

This time, compared to the assassination encounter on the street last time, the momentum is stronger, the murderous intent is stronger, and the stabbing in the back is colder!

"brush!"

There was a gust of wind, the poisonous arrow shot out through the leaves, Han Rui pierced the air, and hid in the dark night, the strength was at least four times that of Mo Lianhua last time!
Feng Kuang vaguely felt that something was wrong, listening to the change of the airflow quietly, the murderous aura struck from behind, she thought badly, frowning coldly, turned around and backed away.

The killer next to her took this opportunity to rush up and attack her, surrounded by her with a strong murderous aura...

At this moment, a pair of evil eyes in the sky showed a look of worry, and saw a man stepping on the moon in the dark night.At the same time, a sword was drawn out, and it was projecting towards the menacing poisonous arrow...

The month just popped out and nodded, not very shiny.

But look at the man's black cloak like rippling black waves, his black hair loosely scattered around his ears, stepping up and down under the cold pale moon.

The cold chill spread, and the faint moonlight seemed to suddenly brighten up, and the light of the stars in the sky shone around him alone, dazzling astonishingly.

For a moment, Feng Kuang was dumbfounded...

As the distance approached, the silhouette of the man gradually appeared.

The black arcs are perfectly outlined at the tip of his eyes, the eyebrows fly into the temples, the dark red peach eyes are astonishingly evil, the black mask seems to be coated with a light layer of soft light, and the color of destruction hangs in his pupils In, people are dazzled.

The cloak flutters in the air, capturing the beauty of spring flowers and autumn moon in the world for a moment...

"Yejue..."

Feng Kuang murmured, and when the sound fell, the poisonous arrow was also shot to the ground.

The killers around were shaken away by the man's powerful internal force, Feng Kuang raised a pair of beautiful eyes, and looked complicatedly at the man who had stopped in front of her. It was clearly visible that there was a frenzy of worry in those evil peach eyes.

Just as he was about to ask him why he appeared here, he suddenly felt the warm warmth from his waist, and when he pulled him, Feng Kuang's whole body was pulled into his arms.

That strong and rapid heartbeat clearly floated into my ears...

"Call me Jue." Ye Jue gently rubbed Feng Kuang's black hair that was hanging down on Feng Kuang's back, took a deep breath, smelled the familiar scent on her body, and gradually calmed down.

At that moment just now, he realized even more how important she was in his heart...

Even knowing how strong she is, even knowing that she won't get hurt easily, that tension still filled his whole heart...

(The mistakes in Chapter [-] have been corrected, thank you for reminding me.)
(As for the update issue, it is now updated three times a day, which is actually not slow anymore. Because of the website revision, the number of words is now twice that of before, which is equivalent to the previous six updates.)
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