A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 630

"Ferre, how dare you—" Ya screamed.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Ferre.

After thousands of calculations, it was unexpected that Jiang Qing would dare to say such a thing, even if she had more calculations in her heart.

Having a draft but not being able to display it, this feeling gave Ya the illusion of being on a fire.Of course, she knew very well that this was not a dream. With Jiang Qing and the others looking murderous, Fei Lei curled his lips and sneered maliciously.

Ya clenched the small bag around her waist, and stepped back several steps to stand far away from the crowd.

Fei Lei tilted his head and looked at Jiang Qing coldly.

He naturally understood the hidden meaning in Jiang Qing's words. At this moment, apart from killing each other, it seemed that he didn't have much time left to think.How could he be willing to die without revenge.Besides, why didn't he bring Ya by his side with the intention of using her as a shield?At this time, giving up Ya is nothing more than a natural thing.

"Dare?" Fei Lei stared narrowly at Ya with a half-smile, and said coldly, "I have done so many things for you, today, can you do something for me?"

Ya swallowed, panicking.

The mission shook his head and kept backing away.Accidentally stepped on a few gravels and approached the cliff. In an instant, those few gravels fell under the cliff without even a sound of falling.

Empress Ya was afraid, so she turned around and looked at the bottomless cliff behind her.

The deafening sound of rumbling water kept coming, and below the cliff was the most precipitous section of Mianhe River. The steep water flowed down from the top of Jianshan Mountain next to Duantianya, and bypassed the foot of Duantianya mountain.It formed a precipitous and steep section of the river, where even the wild animals dare not come close to drinking water, for fear of falling into the dangerous river basin rushing into the downstream area and dying without a place to die.

"Fei Lei, what do you mean?" Ya pretended to be calm, and provocatively said: "Could it be that you really can't guess Jiang Qing's intentions, they clearly want you and me to fight each other, and then take the opportunity to get rid of us."

Ferre shrugged, even if Ya didn't say it, he would understand it.It's a pity that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Besides, he doesn't care about Ya's life or death. The most urgent thing he wants to do is to escape smoothly.It is true that the Bimeng tribe is good at water, but he has to do it seamlessly to make Jiang Qing, Langmo and the others completely believe that he is really dead, and then some things can go smoothly, right?Lang Mo led people to chase here, and seeing his eyes filled with murderous intent, he knew that the matter of Dream Flower must have been leaked out.

If he is not dead, Lang Mo will never let it go!
Not afraid of danger, Fei Lei quickly filtered all the thoughts in his mind, staring at Ya without a trace of emotion, Sen coldly said: "Ya, can I get rid of dying for me?" With a wave, a thin knife sank into his palm and swept towards Ya.

The knife galloped away, piercing through the air, snapping off the tendon of Ya's left hand, kicking her legs, dragging Ya to her eyes and cutting off the meridians of her right hand.Followed by the hamstrings of both feet, the familiar movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, without a trace of procrastination, just like swaying wolf hairs, capable and vigorous.

Seeing this, Jiang Qing's pupils suddenly shrank.

The harder Fei Lei struck, the more uneasy Jiang Qing felt.

It's not that she doesn't want to die, but that the taboo towards Ferre is getting deeper.Being able to be so decisive means that Fei Lei has a tough and ruthless heart. If this kind of person cannot be a friend, he must not be an enemy.However, already in a hostile position, there is only one choice, get rid of him, so as to avoid future troubles.

"Ah—" Ya let out a scream, the tendons in her limbs were cut off, and the sudden severe pain made her miserable.The heart-piercing pain of bone erosion was so painful that it was the first time that Ya felt that the pain was so daunting.She couldn't help but recall that when she first joined the Wind Chasing Tribe in the Forest of Death, the first time she fought against them, Liu kept screaming like this.

Fei Lei lifted Ya, threw her in front of Jiang Qing, and said indifferently: "How? Are you satisfied with the result?" After speaking, a faint smile appeared on his rough face, but this smile is intimidating no matter how you look at it chills.

"Satisfied, how can you not be satisfied?" Jiang Qing smiled and stepped on Ya, but her eyes did not move away from Fei Lei. She always felt that this man had an evil spirit, which was different from this rough and simple face. Tune in.He licked the corner of his lower lip, looked up at Fei Lei, and said slowly: "Fei Lei, if I'm not wrong, this face should not be yours, right? Now that an agreement has been reached, the antidote for Wangqingsan is Shouldn't it be given to us?"

Something was wrong with Lang Mo, she had been with him for more than a year, and she could guess six or seven points about every subtle movement or expression.Now, although Lang Mo said he was fine, the expression on his face revealed his true thoughts deep in his heart.

Of course, in Mocha's eyes.

Lang Mo is still the cold and cold person that no strangers should approach, without any change.

Fei Lei's eyelids flickered, he raised his hand to touch his cheek, and said approvingly: "Jiang Qing? You have really good eyes. I have lived in the Tianshi clan with this face for five years, and no one has ever found a trace of incongruity." .Can you tell me how you noticed it?"

Staring at Jiang Qing's eyes, there was a little sharpness, and he mentioned the antidote to Jiang Qing, but did not answer.Holding his hand in the palm of his hand, he rubbed it carefully but did not let go. Lang Mo stood beside Jiang Qing, while Mocha and the others spread out and surrounded Fei Lei without leaving any escape route.

"Expression, your expression and the ambition in your eyes are weird. Of course, I'm just saying it casually!" Jiang Qing shrugged. At this time, Lang Mo beside her raised her hand to rest her forehead.

Listening to the conversation between Jiang Qing and Fei Lei, for some reason, he felt as if a layer of tulle was covered in front of his eyes, which made him feel very confused.There were more and more blank feelings in his mind, which made him feel confused. The words Wangqingsan exploded in his heart like a spring thunder. Lang Mo took a heavy breath, stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Qing tightly in his arms, raised his head gloomyly, Looking at Fei Lei coldly, Youhan said: "This disgusting smell is unmistakable. It is from the Beamon tribe. Why did the Beamon people come to the barren land of Qingnan? Mocha and Lance must not let this person live Leave Qingnan, kill—"

When there was a blank in my mind, some strange memories about the Black Wolf Clan surged from the depths of my mind intermittently.Lang Mo snorted, gritted his teeth and rested his head on Jiang Qing's shoulder, greedily sniffing the unique fragrance of Jiang Qing's body to relieve the pain in his mind.

After Lang Mo finished speaking, Fei Lei's face froze suddenly.

Surprised how Lang Mo guessed his origin and identity?
Inherit memory?

Suddenly a flash of lightning woke Fei Lei up. Fei Lei lowered his face and squeezed the antidote for Wangqing San in his hand. Although Wangqing San could not hurt Langmo, at least it could make him sick, wouldn't it?Therefore, this antidote must not be really handed over.

Here, Mocha and Lance are gradually approaching Ferre.

Fei Lei squeezed the white porcelain bottle tightly, looked up at Jiang Qing, and jokingly said, "What? You really don't intend to get the antidote for Wangqingsan?"

Note: sorry!I went out yesterday, and I just arrived today to clean up and update now... I will update it in the evening. Happy holidays, girls!

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