Demon Concubine Beast Master

Chapter 179 Worthy of His Deep Love?

"The masters of the other two halls are retreating, and ask this hall to tell you." The distance is far away, but the voice is transmitted to everyone's ears without missing a word.Jin Feiyu was still wearing a long ponytail, but his rather clear and handsome face couldn't hide the trace of fatigue, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Perhaps, he really regretted letting her go, but if she really left, it would prove that she was not sincere to him at all, and even a little ups and downs would shake her affection for him.How could such a woman deserve his deep love?

Jin Feiyu's eyes sank, and he looked at the people on the star stage, divided into two sides. The two people standing at the corner of the star are very eye-catching. Handsome men and beauties are the most eye-catching and eye-catching wherever they go, but, This combination is a bit strange.

Jin Feiyu looked at the blond man, then walked towards him without saying a word.

"You are here, my brother." Jin Feiyu greeted Yan Zixiu.

"Yeah." Yan Zixiu responded, looking at the impurities in the eyes of the other party, his face was not very good-looking, "What's the matter? What happened?"

Jin Feiyu was silent for a while, but did not answer immediately.His eyes were slightly looking at Xian Le, the woman next to him.

"You guys chat for a while, I'll go over for a while." Xian Le walked away tactfully.

Jin Feiyu glanced at Xianle, "Don't get too close to this woman, someone's eyesight has changed."

Yan Zixiu smiled, and replied blandly, "It doesn't matter."

"I know, you kid is the happiest, what's the matter, have you sent that Feng Jianghua away?" Jin Feiyu forced a smile.If Xuerui could be as persistent as Feng Jianghua was to Yan Zixiu, how happy he would be!
Yan Zixiu thought about it for a while, and there was a light on the handsome face of the exiled immortal, and he replied, "I don't know, I should go!"

"Just leave, so you don't have to worry about it!" Jin Feiyu sighed long.

Yan Zixiu looked down at him, and suddenly smiled, "What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood?"

Jin Feiyu smiled wryly, "...I let her go too."

"What?" Yan Zixiu immediately thought of something, and looked at the other party suspiciously, "Fei Yu, you mean Xue Rui?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"No why."

"What kind of answer is this!" Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes slightly, with suspicion in his eyes, "It's not like you, Fei Yu, what happened?"

"Don't mention it, let's go, let's treat it as a dream!" Jin Feiyu smiled lightly, and there was a dim light in his blue eyes. I'm afraid only he knows how bad this mood is. up.

"A sexual dream? Are you kidding me!" Yan Zixiu rolled his eyes incomprehensibly, and then looked at the handsome guy with a ponytail beside him, "Fei Yu, this really doesn't sound like what you said." Before Jin Feiyu was To what extent is Aixuerui, he is very clear, if the other party says to give up, he will give up, isn't this sharp turn too fast and too hasty?
"That's right, it's not like me, hehe, you're not the same kid, you do something unexpected." Jin Feiyu smiled, and then wrapped his hand around Yanzixiu's back, put his shoulders on him, and pulled him closer He whispered ambiguously in his ear, "How about it, is the Lord God's arms very comfortable?"

"Damn!" Yan Zixiu swears violently, and when he glanced at Jin Feiyu, he clearly saw the evil color in his blue pupils.

The second Yan Zixiu made his move, that arm was already firmly pinched by another big palm.

"Don't be angry, brother, I'm just joking, haha." Jin Feiyu laughed, the secret of the Temple of Worry-free Temple has been spread all over the city, of course he knows a thing or two, but seeing Yanzixiu's reaction like this, those It's all pure rumours.

Yan Zixiu lowered his face coldly, glanced at him sideways, and was slightly annoyed, "Your face looks more and more evil, Jin Feiyu." After finishing speaking, he moved away, drew his arms, wrapped around his chest, and said indifferently Looking at the two people who had already stood up on the ring.

The group arena match has already started.With fighting spirit overflowing, the two fought together.Appreciating such a scene, one can't help but think of the four-academy group arena a long time ago.Yan Zixiu's eyes sank slightly.

"She was still very immature at the time, but now she has grown into your woman." Jin Feiyu slowly read Yan Zixiu's inner words.

Yan Zixiu glanced at him sideways, cut away the indifference, and smiled lightly, "This sentence sounds a bit awkward no matter what!"

"Hehe, Zixiu, I have a question, I want to ask you." Jin Feiyu said silently.Perhaps this question has been a little entangled in my heart.

"When did you become so polite? Tell me." Yan Zixiu smiled.

Jin Feiyu thought for a while, his eyes lit up in confusion, "Will you marry Feng Jianghua?"

"..." Yan Zixiu was a little surprised by his question, but quickly calmed down, "I understand, this is why you let her go."

"You answered the wrong question, brother." Jin Feiyu forced a smile.

Yan Zixiu despised him and said seriously, "I will, but not now."

Jin Feiyu seemed a little disbelieving, "Really?"

"I'm not the master of the palace, and I'm not from this place of light, so there's no need to observe so many rules." Yan Zixiu replied meaninglessly.He and Feng Jianghua are in love, and marriage is only a matter of time, and he does not reject these, having a warm nest of love, on the contrary, makes him feel more responsible.

"No, you are also the God Lord's person." Jin Feiyu looked at him, pointing out the key point, whether he admits it or not, they want to be together for real, and this level can be said to be insurmountable.

Yan Zixiu's eyes tightened, "..." There is really no need to say anything here.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jin Feiyu's eyes were a little unpredictable, and he couldn't help comforting him, "Zixiu, in fact, this Feng Jianghua is good for everything, and he treats you very well, but..."

Jin Feiyu sighed and said, "You know what the reason is, so brother, I still want to persuade you to let go."

Yan Zixiu's originally gentle face was frosty again, he was really impatient to hear these words again, a sharp light burst out from his golden pupils, "If you haven't really loved, you won't know how to cherish it. What do you mean, let alone understand how hurtful and deadly the word 'let go' is to a woman you love deeply."

Jin Feiyu was startled when he heard this, as if a thunderbolt hit his heart, Yan Zixiu's words clearly broke his heart, and there were those shadows of fear that always lingered in his mind that seemed to be there.fatal?
sweat!In this way, Xue Rui...

The more Jin Feiyu thought about it, the more frightened he became, cold sweat suddenly seeped down his back, and his handsome face turned pale.

When Yan Zixiu glanced at his face, he frowned slightly, "Don't let yourself regret it, go! Do it immediately, or you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

A lot of melancholy and worry flashed across Jin Feiyu's deep eyes, which was probably an expression he had never seen before, and he felt inexplicably shocked at this moment.Maybe it's not until I completely lose her that I realize how hard this love is to give up.

Regardless of whether it was to test her feelings for him, he suddenly felt a little regretful.Such an approach is really too risky.

Jin Feiyu glanced at Yan Zixiu, and blurted out, "Brother, you are such a lover! You are right, I can't let myself regret for the rest of my life." After finishing speaking, a thought force passed, and the blue-robed figure quickly disappeared into the starry sky. on stage.

Lover?Yan Zixiu smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, some did not expect that such a word would be used in his own name.No, not at all graphic.

His eyes shifted to the group arena again, the battle was already in full swing.

……

In the arena, a man named Alan wearing a white leather mask was fierce in moves, defeating opponents one after another.

Everyone in the audience burst into shouts.

Kicking the opponent on the ring to the ground again, a proud figure spun around and landed firmly on the ring.The coherence of this action was perfect, and it also attracted a burst of applause from the audience.

"Is there anyone else who dares to go to the ring?" Alan shouted in a low voice, looking at everyone in the audience.

After a while, there was no answer.Alan, who was wearing a mask, didn't seem to be in a hurry. He walked to the sidelines, picked up the jug and took a sip of wine comfortably.

"This man is quite interesting." Xuan Mo, the handsome guy on the stage, smiled lightly.

The other person sitting on the chair, Heng Shayu, looked at the stage, and closed his eyes slightly, "It seems that this kind of competition can't arouse everyone's interest. Would it be better to change the rules... ..."

"How to change it?" Xuan Mo asked.

Heng Shayu glanced at him, and replied blandly, "Change it as you want." Then he outlined it lightly with his fingers, and soon, a figure approached him.

"My lord envoy, what are your orders?" Han Fan, the most loyal saint of light, lowered his head and asked.

Heng Shayu whispered, then smiled, "Go, just follow this."

"Yes." Han Fan responded, and then his body turned into a phantom, flashing on the ring like lightning.

Standing in the center of the arena, Han Fan, who was wearing a light helmet, was majestic and intimidating.

"The envoys of light we select must not only have strength, but also leadership, so let's change the rules now! Four people form a team, and then fight against each other. Whichever pair wins, the members of this team are our bright Medals will be awarded to the most outstanding brave men in the city. New Angels of Light will be produced from this team! Now let’s form a team, and the four people whose names are pronounced form a team.” Han Fan re-explained the rules of the game .

As soon as the new rules came out, everyone's spirits were lifted up. Looking at the masked man Alan standing by the stage, they thought in unison that if anyone was on his team, the bravest man in Guangming City would definitely be named under his name.

In the corner, a voice sounded indifferently, "Oh, team up, do the envoys of Guangming City really want to watch the group arena again?" Feng Jianghua's eyes were full of disdain.

(End of this chapter)