Chapter 1275 Gong Feiling Injured

However, now, regardless of the odds of winning, he has already decided that he must kill them here.

It was hard for him to imagine, if Nalan Jingchen and Gong Feiling were given a period of time, would he have no chance of winning streak?
He never knew that the improvement of a person's strength could be so powerful.

What he didn't expect was that there were two people together. When they met for the first time, Nalan Jingchen's strength was just average to Ye Feng.

But now, their strength is almost surpassing him.

"You guys are really unusual. I'm getting more and more interested." Ye Feng smiled grimly, looking at Nalan Jingchen and Gong Feiling.

"Then I'm really sorry. We don't have any interest in you. The only interest is to kill you!"

Nalan Jingchen stabbed at Ye Feng with a long sword formed of flames, but Ye Feng avoided it with a sneer calmly.

There are many people who want to kill him, but none of them can do so. Anyone who wants to kill him, he will want to kill them in the cradle.

It's just that the killing this time didn't seem to be as smooth as before.

Perhaps it was because, at the beginning, he just wanted to get Nalan Jingchen's bloodline to improve his own strength, but in the end, he returned disappointed.

By the time he realized that Nalan Jingchen was the 'Chen' who was killed by him, it was already too late.

The strength of Nalan Jingchen and Gong Feiling had improved to the point where he was shocked, to the point where he wanted to crush them to death.

"Boom!" For some reason, Nalan Jingchen and Gong Feiling, who were still at ease, were suddenly sent flying by Ye Feng's inexplicable aura.

In order to reduce the damage to Nalan Jingchen's body, Gong Feiling stretched out his hand suddenly and hugged Nalan Jingchen in his arms, while he himself lay on his back and slid to the side of the barrier before stopping.

Nalan Jingchen looked at the bloodstain left on the ground and knew that Gong Feiling's back must be bloody.

"Ling, how are you?" Nalan Jingchen hurriedly came out of Gong Feiling's arms, and helped Gong Feiling up. Gong Feiling shook his head, but the bloodstains that slipped from the corner of his mouth were still stinging. Lan Jingchen's eyes.

"Your back..." Nalan Jingchen said, as if turning to Gong Feiling's back to see the injury on his back.

"It's okay, Chen'er, don't look at it, okay?" Gong Feiling grabbed Nalan Jingchen, preventing her from looking at her back.

Because, Gong Feiling knew that now, his back was really bloody and bloody. Nalan Jingchen would definitely feel distressed and blame himself when he saw it.

Seeing Nalan Jingchen blaming herself, Gong Feiling felt that she would feel more distressed.

"But..." Nalan Jingchen's eyes immediately turned red.

The originally dark red eyes looked a little coquettish at this time, as if there was a flame-like existence rising in her eyes.

"Hey, it's okay, this kind of injury is nothing, as long as you're okay." Gong Feiling raised the corner of her mouth slightly and looked at Nalan Jingchen.

"Okay, I won't watch it." Nalan Jingchen reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of Gong Feiling's mouth.

Then, he turned around and looked at Ye Feng coldly. At this time, Ye Feng looked at the expressionless Nalan Jingchen, momentarily stunned.

I don't know how to explain his current mood, it seems that standing in front of him is the 'Chen' who died 1000 years ago, but it seems that something is missing.

(End of this chapter)

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