Queen is reborn

Chapter 55 Never let go [8]

Qin Huafeng seemed to be desperate for his life. This blow was [-]% of his skill.

A trace of condensation flashed across Yun Luoxue's plain white face, and she flicked her hands, her bare hands were slender, but the fingertips condensed a little star-like light green light.

With a 'bang', the pale green light collided with the yellow light.

I saw that the yellow light was being absorbed by the light green brilliance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yun Luoxue tapped the ground with her toes, and hit Qin Huafeng directly on the top of the head with her plain hand.

Qin Huafeng is also an old man, he became the head of Fengyumen after many fights.

Although the spiritual power is not as good as Yun Luoxue.

However, with the experience of playing against each other, he thinks he has more points than Yun Luoxue, not 01:30.

However, how could he have imagined that Yun Luoxue was also a master after rounds of fighting.

She is a mercenary honed from the dead.

That was incomparable to Qin Huafeng.

The dazzling brilliance pierced Qin Huafeng's eyes for a moment, and at that moment, Qin Huafeng seemed to be in contact with the god of death.

Just a little and you can go straight to hell.

But just when Yun Luoxue was about to kill Qin Huafeng with one blow, a soft voice came from not far away: "Brother Qingcheng..."

A trace of displeasure flashed in the eyes of Qianmo Qingcheng, who was watching the battle.

It's just that the bright yellow figure is getting closer and closer.

Seeing that he was about to be destroyed by Yun Luoxue, Qin Huafeng suddenly caught a glimpse of Qian Moyan running towards him.

A trace of luck flashed in the shrewd eyes.

Pull off the belt, throw it out casually, and wrap it around Qian Moyan's body.

He was almost about to kill Qin Huafeng, but Qian Moyan 'flew' towards Yun Luoxue like a bird when Qin Huafeng stretched the strength in his hand.

"Ah—Brother Qingcheng, save me—"

Qian Moyan let out a casual exclamation.

Yun Luoxue frowned subconsciously, this Qian Moyan came at an inopportune time.

With a reversal of her figure, Yun Luoxue withdrew the power in her palm.

Lowering his hands, he looked at Qian Moyan with a cold face.

Qin Huafeng clasped Qian Moyan's neck with his backhand, feeling like he was reborn after a catastrophe.

She didn't dare to look at the cold Yun Luoxue.

A pair of slightly wrinkled eyes looked at Qianmo Qingcheng who had just stood up.

"Qianmo Qingcheng, if you don't want her to die, let your princess let me go."

Qin Huafeng didn't want to say that either. After all, it's a shameful thing to take a hostage and ask a 13-year-old child to release him.

But in the face of a life-and-death juncture, after weighing it, face is nothing.

In the face of life, he resolutely ignored face and face.

Qianmo Qingcheng stood up when Qin Huafeng hijacked Qian Moyan.

No matter how much he dislikes Qian Moyan, Qian Moyan can't die.

After all, she is the prime minister's daughter, and Qianmo Qingcheng has always regarded her as her younger sister for so many years.

No matter how unruly and willful Qian Moyan is, logically speaking, he should come forward to save him.

"Brother Qingcheng, save me..."

Qian Moyan, whose neck was strangled by Qin Huafeng, looked at Qianmo Qingcheng's peerless handsome face, crying for help.

Qianmo Qingcheng frowned and looked at Yun Luoxue.

Yun Luoxue glanced sideways at Qianmo Qingcheng, facing Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes as clear as lake water.

She looked at him without speaking.

He looked at her and didn't speak.

Qin Huafeng on the side was afraid that the hostage in his hand would fail, so he immediately strangled Qian Moyan's neck.

Qian Moyan burst into tears of pain, whimpered and wanted to say something but couldn't.

A clear pink face flushed.

Qin Huafeng said loudly to Qianmo Qingcheng: "Qianmo Qingcheng, if you don't let me go, I will kill her immediately."

(End of this chapter)