Chapter 622 How could it be him? ! 【2】

Since Feng Qingcheng is so unafraid of death, let him be the first experimental product!

"Admit defeat? Why do you have to admit defeat? It's not certain who wins the battle! Brother, don't be too happy!" Feng Qingcheng hooked the corners of his lips, this was the first time he smiled in front of Feng Qilan.

He was a person who seldom smiled, but when he smiled like this suddenly, he was so glamorous and beautiful for a moment, it shocked everyone's eyes, and they couldn't help but gasp.

The rumored number one most beautiful man in the Dragon Dynasty really lived up to his reputation!

"Monster!!" Beitang Ling twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and gave Feng Qingcheng a blank look.

"From now on, I will only smile at you alone, how about it?" Feng Qingcheng said with a half-smile, with a nonchalant smile.

"Okay! That's what you said!" Bei Tangling raised her chin arrogantly, her man could only smile at her.

This scene was particularly dazzling in Feng Qilan's eyes. He stood there for a long time, but that damned person actually treated him as a transparent person. This was simply an insult to him naked/naked/naked/.

"Feng Qingcheng, take your life!" He shouted sharply, and the Kunpeng with the body of a magical beast flew away behind him.

Where Kunpeng flew over, the dust was flying, the sky was full of yellow sand, the vegetation was broken, and the momentum was majestic.

"Wait for me!" Feng Qingcheng pinched Beitangling's cheek, and turned to face Kunpeng.

Seeing that Feng Qingcheng didn't use his profound energy, but went head-on, everyone couldn't help but feel worried for him.

This is the rhythm of courting death!Everyone sighed in their hearts.

"Oh my god, is he crazy!" Xia Moyang trembled carefully, clasped his hands into fists, and looked worried.

At this moment, Beitang Ling had already returned to the side of the carriage, standing beside Murong Yunli, staring lightly at Feng Qingcheng who was walking towards Kunpeng step by step.

There was no expression on her small face, just a pair of ink-like eyes, which instantly became deep, and she couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and couldn't figure it out.

"Girl Ling, what do you think? Is Qingcheng winning or losing?" Murong Yun asked with a smile in his heart.

Bei Tangling turned her eyes to look at him, with a look of contempt on her face: "Old man, I think you are too bored! How is Qiu Shui?"

Murong Yun didn't get any words, so he touched the tip of his nose in a self-defeating way, "That girl can be regarded as a lucky girl, if you meet me, the Alchemy King, here, you will naturally take a life for nothing!"

"Could it be that I can't do it?" Bei Tangling was speechless, she was also an alchemist after all, so she was not a problem with difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

"All right, all right! I'm asking for credit!" Murong Yunli smiled, looked at Xia Moyang, and said, "Stinky boy! This old man will save that girl for you! Ten altars of fine wine, fifty catties of beef , just a little bit more!"

"Really? Is Qiushui really okay?" Xia Moyang couldn't believe it.

"With me here, of course she'll be fine!" Murong Yunli assured her.

When Xia Moyang heard this, the gloom in his heart dissipated instantly. He grabbed Murong Yunli's arm and shouted: "Haha, old man, I knew you were the best! Don't worry, you will never be spared!"

Murong Yunli smiled and stroked his beard, very satisfied.

Just when he was smiling happily, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed at the person in the distance in surprise: "Oh my god, what is Qingcheng kid doing!"

Bei Tangling and Xia Moyang looked at the past at the same time, it didn't matter if they looked at it, they would never forget it for the rest of their lives, even though many years had passed, they still couldn't forget that scene.

(End of this chapter)

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