deadly mantra

Chapter 20 You want me to annihilate my descendants!

Feng Xiaoyao was stunned:

"You can talk?!"

Ji Fanyin glanced at his legs and smiled:
"Sounder than you."

When he was trampled by the crowd just now, his legs felt as if they were filled with lead water and were motionless.

Feng Xiaoyao awkwardly shook off the fan with a hole in it to block her legs.

However, his legs were long and short, so he only covered his buttocks.

The more Ji Fanyin looked at him, the more funny he became, and she couldn't help but said with a bad smile:
"Generally, if an ugly person talks to me, I will definitely fall out. Little brother, you have sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, you are handsome and good-looking. If you ask me, I may help you and solve the problem. Maybe it’s your predicament as well.”

Feng Xiaoyao's face suddenly tightened and turned as black as coal.

little brother...

This title.

Ji Fanyin raised her thin eyebrows lightly:
"No? That's right. Just now you would rather be stepped on than ask me for help, and you won't even ask for help now. But the more you act like this, the more curious I am about what you are covering up and why you are embarrassed."

Ji Fanyin gathered energy in the palm of her hand and shook up a stone. With a wave of the wind from her palm, the stone was like lightning and was driven towards Feng Xiaoyao.

Feng Xiaoyao was stunned, quickly opened the acupuncture point, jumped up from the ground, performed Qinggong, dodged and dodged, his body was like a slippery snake, dodged across the bridge, and rushed straight towards Ji Fanyin.

Ji Fanyin said "Yeah?" in surprise, but her eyes were sharp, calm and composed, and she stepped back step by step.

Feng Xiaoyao jumped into the air, circled around the willow tree, and then rushed towards Ji Fanyin, shouting:

"I'm going to hit you, I'm going to hit you! Get out of the way. I'll remind you. Whoever you bump into will be in trouble."

"Feng Xiaoyao, what are you doing!"

"You don't want to know what I'm covering up. As you wish, I'll tell you now. Since yesterday, I can't control my feet. They want to lead me to hit you, and I can't. There’s a way.”

That’s the explanation.

Feng Xiaoyao's beautiful starry eyes were shining brightly, and she found joy in losing control. She kept bumping into Ji Fanyin's body and yelled.

"Give way, give way~ Whoever you bump into will be in trouble."

"Oh my god, girl, why are you always standing in front of me?"

"Help, help. We're about to hit him. Oops, it's so close, so close."

"Hey, girl, what kind of light skill did you perform just now?"

"Hey, hey, girl, don't stop, run to the bridge quickly, maybe my feet will stop chasing you."

The laughter that could not be concealed was extremely loud.

Feng Xiaoyao covered her face with her hands, and peeked at the dodging person through her fingers.

Ji Fanyin's eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and dangerous flames rose faintly in her eyes.

Feng Xiaoyao didn't notice at all, and the more she screamed, the more exaggerated she became:
"Oh, feet, feet, how can you be so willful and bully a girl? Why don't you let her take a breath~"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, girl, you should also think of a way."

Ji Fanyin couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and kicked Feng Xiaoyao hard in the crotch.

Feng Xiaoyao fled in panic, covering her crotch with both hands, and exclaimed:

"So cruel? You want me to annihilate my descendants!"

Ji Fanyin gritted his teeth:
"Deprive yourself of any descendants? Huh, I also want to take the old lady's old foot wrap and stuff it into your throat from your mouth, then tie an iron ball around your body, throw you into the smelliest river, and drown you. you!"

Feng Xiaoyao heard a cold sweat behind her:
"Girl, you... you are too, too... vicious. I am just teasing you."

Ji Fanyin smiled coldly:
"I, Ji Fanyin, have always treated people with sincerity. Every word I say is sincere and never adulterated."

Feng Xiaoyao felt happy:
"So your name is Ji Fanyin? Haha, good Fanyin, I was wrong, I shouldn't have teased you. But, you really don't blame me."

Ji Fanyin's eyes suddenly turned cold:
"Can you chant Sanskrit sounds?"

Feng Xiaoyao knew that she was in the wrong, so she held her hands and apologized:
"Okay, okay, Miss Ji, Miss Ji, it's my fault, but I really didn't mean to do it. If you don't believe it, look at my feet and I haven't stopped yet. I..." He didn't finish his words.

A ray of cold light flashed from Ji Fanyin's hand.

Feng Xiaoyao didn't have time to see clearly what the murder weapon was, but there was a sharp stabbing pain in his abdomen.

In an instant, blood sprayed out, staining the grass red.

Before he could react, Ji Fanyin held the black panther in his hand and hit Feng Xiaoyao in the chest with a sharp palm, followed by a kick on his right leg, sending him flying more than ten meters away.

Feng Xiaoyao knocked down a willow tree and vomited out blood.

A blood-red worm as thin as a spider's silk was mixed in the blood, fell to the ground, and was trampled to death by Feng Xiaoyao, who was staggering to his feet.

Feng Xiaoyao raised her head in disbelief and covered her wound in pain:
"You're crazy! How could you hit me so hard!"

Ji Fanyin's face was calm, with a faint smile flowing in her eyes:
"As you can see, I didn't mean it either, so why should I be so surprised?"

Feng Xiaoyao's anger ignited in her throbbing chest, and she yelled angrily:

"You're so barbaric! You obviously did it on purpose! I was the one who didn't mean it! I just saw how cute you were, so I couldn't help but want to tease you. I've explained to you many times that my feet, from Since yesterday, I have been losing control inexplicably and can’t stop at all, so I tapped the acupuncture points.”

Ji Fanyin didn’t believe his words at all:

"There are so many people who think I'm cute, and they all want to tease me, and I can't survive. The interaction between you and me is called play. Rude behavior that makes the other person not feel any pleasure, It’s called harassment.”

After a pause, her eyes moved down and stared at his feet:
"You keep saying you can't stop, so who do you think you are now?"

Feng Xiaoyao lowered his head following her gaze, and the anger in his eyes suddenly condensed.

Huh?
Huh?
Alas? !

his feet...

Stopped? !

Feng Xiaoyao kicked her legs without giving up.

Hey?
really good?

Feng Xiaoyao's face was full of embarrassment, unable to look directly into Ji Fanyin's eyes, and her speech became hesitant:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding...Absolutely, it's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding."

Ji Fanyin didn't say anything, but the vague smile in his eyes was extremely contemptuous.

Feng Xiaoyao was speechless. He touched the sword bag behind his back, his fingertips touched the cold hilt of the sword, and then moved it away silently:

"Although it was not my intention, I can't bear that slap in vain."

Ji Fanyin saw his actions and took back the black panther, and smiled faintly:
"I'm so scared~"

Feng Xiaoyao's cheek muscles twitched.

His masculinity had been successfully stimulated by her.

Ten tricks.

He will make her submissive and willing to be afraid within ten moves!he!
After a stick of incense.

The two of them exchanged blows, no less than half a hundred.

Feng Xiaoyao couldn't hold back her face anymore and angrily raised [-]% of her internal strength, vowing to restore her man's dignity.

Ji Fanyin was using his bare hands, unwilling to be outdone. His wrists were wandering and his palms were fierce, trying to attack Feng Xiaoyao's chin from bottom to top and knock out his front teeth.

Feng Xiaoyao retreated in panic. He felt panicked for the first time and reflected on himself. He had too little actual combat experience. He could clearly see every move she made.

But he...

But there is no way to avoid it.

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