Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan frowned. When he saw Han Weiyang before, he would feel that a man with such a face and such an immortal demeanor should also be a very vicious person in his heart.

But the facts told her that the more immortal he is, the man who looks like five or six may be the one who hides the deepest.

Han Weiyang's complexion suddenly changed, he looked at Zhuge Canglan in surprise, "You..."

Han Weiyang watched with his own eyes, the black side of Zhuge Canglan's face, which looked like a ghost temple of Shura, slowly faded before his eyes...

Just like the wild rose blooming proudly against the wind and rain on the cliff, it is beautiful and lonely, cold and glamorous, as if it is the only color in this world.

A flash of amazement flashed across Han Weiyang's eyes, he had long thought about what his face would look like after that half of the makeup disappeared.

Sure enough...it was better than he thought.

That face washed by the rain is like a pearl that has just been washed out of the mud, and nothing can stop her brilliance...

The face of a young girl is like a bud in bud, stained with rain and dew. Although it is young, it is the most beautiful time.

Han Weiyang faintly looked forward to it, when the 13-year-old girl in front of her grew up, she would be so stunning.

Zhuge Canglan was very displeased by Han Weiyang's undisguised gaze, "Look again, I poached your eyeballs."

This time, Han Weiyang rarely used spells to protect his body, the clothes on his body were slowly drenched by the rain, and the smile on his face deepened: "Zhuge Canglan, you are really good!"

Zhuge Canglan thought about it, and suddenly remembered something.

She remembered... Yutian Xuanhuang cast spells on her back then.When continuing to maintain the half-face seal, I said that the spell lasts for one month.

It should be almost a month now...

Zhuge Canglan raised his hand to touch the slightly tingling half of his face, frowning.

Now... a month has come, and the half of the imprints have all disappeared, and they actually showed their true face in front of Han Weiyang, a bastard.

Zhuge Canglan gritted his teeth, and took a vicious look at Han Weiyang: "What are you looking at..."

With her anger, the falling rain instantly formed thin ice needles, and shot towards Han Weiyang densely.

The corners of Han Weiyang's lips smiled and his feet didn't move for half an inch. Those ice needles stopped suddenly three centimeters in front of him, as if hitting a transparent glass wall, making a "dang dang dang" sound, and then all fell to the ground and shattered...

"Zhuge Canglan, I said that you can't beat me and you want to take my life. You should practice hard. We broke the seal of the royal forbidden area. With such a big movement, the four kingdoms will be alarmed soon. Countless people in the forbidden area Wraiths will soon come out of the forbidden area..."

When Han Weiyang said this, he paused for a moment, and took two steps closer to Zhuge Canglan: "Let's put it this way, we will have two groups of enemies in total."

Han Weiyang raised a finger in front of Zhuge Canglan: "First: All the people in the Four Kingdoms who want to snatch the dragon's veins from us must have been waiting for us long ago."

Han Weiyang raised her second finger: "Second: release such resentful spirits and let them cause harm to the world, you think...will those immortal guardians who claim to be righteous let us go?"

Zhuge Canglan gritted her teeth, her face was colder than the rain, although she really didn't want to admit it, but... what Han Weiyang said was indeed right, both of what he said were damn right.

(Seven)