Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Looking at Feng Qi distressedly, Qing Cheng pursed her lips, but stopped talking.

"I know what you're trying to say, but..."

Feng Qi smiled faintly, and suddenly narrowed his smile slightly, the smile on his face seemed to become colder at that moment, "Don't forget what I used to be, the king of secret agents in the 21st century, is he a timid rat? ?”

"To be honest, I really want to see what kind of century the 21st century is." A pair of soft eyes looked at Feng Qi lightly.

"My lord, Gui Miansheng has brought forty thousand king illusionists to kill him."

The Lord in red, who was dressed in red, hurried into the tent.

Looking at the two of Feng Qi, the lord in red was taken aback for a moment, his eyes turned around, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, "A Lu, Xiao Qing, where's the lord?"

Feng Qi pursed her lips and looked at Qing Cheng, she suddenly walked in front of the Lord in red.

"Let me fight this battle." Feng Qi said lightly.

The Red-clothed Lord was not calm anymore, "Ask you to come? Ah Lu, what do you mean? Forty million king illusionists, you said you were asked to come? Stop joking, tell me where is the Lord?"

In his memory, Feng Qi had always been a woman with a gentle face and an unusually good temper.

Sometimes she plays the piano with flick of her sleeves, sometimes dances with flowers, and sometimes is as gentle as water... How can such a woman go to the battlefield?

At most, it was just holding the Guzheng and playing a few inspiring tunes in the bloody wind.

Smiling indifferently, Feng Qi took out a pistol from the phoenix robe, pointed at the Ye Mingzhu hanging on the wall not far away, the size of a fingernail.

When the trigger was pulled, a crisp sound sounded, and a bullet burst out from the pistol, hitting Little Ye Mingzhu's body in a straight line like a gust of wind.

"Bah..."

The crisp sound sounded again, and the night pearl pierced by the bullet shattered violently, and the glowing fragments fell along the wall.

Looking at the shards of the night pearl on the ground, the Lord in Red suddenly widened his eyes.

Looking at Feng Qi dully, the Lord in Red was a little incoherent... "A Lu... what kind of weapon is this, it can smash Feng Yu Ye Mingzhu into pieces."

"Let's go." Feng Qi didn't answer the question of Lord Red, but walked outside the barracks.

"Where is the Lord of Heaven and Earth?" The Lord in red asked reluctantly.

"He..." Walking out of the barracks, Feng Qi looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds, and then said: "I'm locked up..."

The lord in red was stunned: "..."

Looking at Feng Qi's back, Qingcheng smiled helplessly... Except for me and the Lord of Heaven and Earth, I am afraid that no one knows your strength.

Now that things have come to an end, the sharpness you have lost is finally going to show up again.

"You are supposed to be a bloody woman fighting on the battlefield, but you are willing to hide your edge and become a good wife and mother for a man. You really buried your brilliance." Qingcheng shook her head helplessly.

It seemed that something flowed from her eyes, across her face, and fell to the ground and splashed.

Qingcheng slowly raised her hand to stroke her face, but her hand was full of tears.

With a helpless smile, Qingcheng slowly shook her head, "Why am I crying...Xiaolu will come back alive."

Bailu floated in front of Qingcheng, looking at Qingcheng's face full of tears, she felt full of pity in her heart.

That is a pity from the soul.

Stretching out his hand, Bailu caressed Qingcheng's face.

The hand...but almost passed through her face!

Bailu smiled helplessly, but she forgot that she is just a ghost now.