The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 131 Who Are You

Closing his eyes, a shadow exactly like him flashed in his mind, so domineering and domineering, it was clearly another self.

He woke up from the seal, his head was empty, and he didn't remember anything.

After wandering in this time and space for half a month, he didn't know what to do until Xiao Li Ninglei, who claimed to be his personal bodyguard, appeared beside him and reminded him respectfully that Miss Mu Xiang was back!

It dawned on him that he also had something to do, he should go to her!
But he was sure that he had never seen this person before. Why did his heart soften so much when he saw her, and all the cells in his body were clamoring to approach her, approach her.

But his innate vigilance still made him unable to resist attacking her!

Such a proud woman, he didn't know how to get close to her, so he had to hurt her and take her away.

However, after talking with her for a long time, he found that he, who was always in a peaceful state of mind, couldn't help being annoyed every time, couldn't hold back the irritability in his heart, and shot at her again.

After hurting her, his heart gradually filled with regret and distress, which made him unconsciously want to hug her tightly and tell her that he regretted it!
He has always been used to being domineering and domineering, so he did what he thought, quickly stood up, hugged her stubborn and straight legs, and under her shocked gaze, he held her in his arms with a soft expression but stiff movements, tightly Yes, I wish I could embed it in my own blood.

You Feng was strangled in his tighter and tighter arms, his face was flushed red, but his head was clear-headed. Hearing his words, his heart trembled slightly.

"Who are you? Tell me!" Hearing the voice from the top of his head, he was a little stiff and uncomfortable, but the words inside were extremely soft, and a trace of tenderness could be heard.

You Feng was completely stunned, what kind of magical turning point was this?Sensing that the person in his arms was distracted, Nangong Yehua let go of her a little bit, and stared at her with a pair of deep and deep phoenix eyes, not letting go of any expression on her face.

As soon as it was loosened, You Feng let out a breath, then inhaled quickly, accidentally, the cold wind choked in his throat, and coughed violently again, he felt that there was air in his lungs, and he came back to life immediately!

"What did you say?" He was coughing and panting, but his thoughts were a little knotted. Did he actually lose his memory and have his face plastic surgery?
Is the battlefield that dangerous?Isn't he still protected by dozens of comprehension killers from the Mirage Palace?What happened, where did Xiao Li Ning Lei go?
"Who are you?" Nangong Yehua frowned to see her suffering, and patted her on the back inexperiencedly.

Accidentally heavy in the hand, Youfeng's already unbearable body, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"..." I really didn't want to say anything to him, so I quickly grabbed his hand and said in pain, "Thank you!"

If he continues to take care of her like this, my sister's blood will almost be coughed up, and there will be no way for people to survive!
Even if you may have amnesia, you can't treat her like this, anyway, anyway...

After thinking about it, I can't continue. Do you want her to say what he did to her on the top of the sky?
Nangong Yehua's body froze. He had no experience in taking care of others, and he didn't expect her to be so weak, so he vomited blood just by patting her lightly.

However, the place where she held her hand was very soft and comfortable, so she rubbed it, feeling electric currents passing through the bottom of her heart, it was crispy and numb, it was very strange and novel, so she squeezed it again out of curiosity.

"My dear, what kind of enmity do we have, my hand is about to be broken by you?" You Feng is about to vomit blood again!
Not only did I abuse my spiritual consciousness, but now I didn't spare my body, do I have to be crippled to be reconciled?

Immediately, two lasagnas flowed through my heart, why is she so weak!
A painful and suppressed voice came out from his chest. Nangong Yehua was startled, and quickly let go. He looked at her with a frown in embarrassment, and didn't know where to put his raised hand.

"Why are you so weak?" is a statement of fact!

Youfeng was hit again by his words, she is weak?Her cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Establishment is still weak?I don't know who caused her to look like this now!
Ever since he came to this world to practice spiritual power, even if he fought with the old lady Lingbo deliberately, he had never suffered such a serious injury!

Dude, do your parents know about your 'gentle' violence?
Fortunately, Youfeng didn't expect him to have a little bit of conscience now, and waved his still-moving hand, struggling to get up, and motioned him to let go first.

Nangong Yehua squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes, glanced at her fragile body, frowned, his eyes clearly showed reluctance, and the other arm that had been holding her was tightened again.

You Feng held his forehead, so as to worry about his IQ, pouted his mouth, and signaled the dry blood on his chest, she was still a wounded person, she had to be healed first!

Nangong Yehua lowered his eyes, seeing the dark red blood, his deep and dark phoenix eyes paused, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he reluctantly let go, "I'm coming!"

It was unbelievable, as if struck by lightning.

Regardless of whether he was hurt or not, she rushed straight at him, pinched his neck with a pair of slender hands, and said angrily, "You, you, you touch, touch me...I'll strangle you to death! "

Jue Se's face was flushed with a ferocious expression.

Pushed to the ground by her, Nangong Yehua was in a trance. He felt that this scene was familiar, but he couldn't remember where it happened.

But that monstrous handsome face was full of mistakes. He just wanted to help her heal her wounds, so the reaction was so strong?
What's more, he didn't expect that this weak girl who vomited blood at every turn could push him to the ground.

The pain from his neck reminded him soberly that it was real!

"Who are you?" The doubt in my heart deepened, and I raised my hand to touch her cheek, but she bit her head sideways, making a whining sound, and the ink in my eyes deepened.

"I don't care who you are, bastard, bastard, hooligan..." You Feng said without hesitation, and had already gone berserk.

She was really mad with anger, even if he was Nangong Yehua, he wouldn't allow... When has she ever been bullied in such a mess!
You Feng beat him with his fist and kicked him with his legs, venting his anger fiercely!

Finally, Nangong Yehua ran out of patience, hugged the person who punched and kicked him, and trapped him in his arms.

The voice was low and hoarse, but very domineering, "I will know who you are!"

(End of this chapter)