Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 3 Escape from the Dead
But when Mo Fengyan thought he was going to die, Fan Qingtian shook off his hand, looked at him indifferently and said, "Since you think you have the ability to kill me, then I will give you a chance this time, if you If you want to continue to kill me, then be prepared next time, and you must kill with one blow, if not, you will be the one who dies, but if you give up this chance of assassination, then you may still be alive."

Saying this in a flat voice, she was extremely domineering and arrogant. It was clear that she didn't take Mo Fengyan seriously at all, but it didn't make people think that her arrogance and self-confidence should be like this.

At this moment, Fan Qingtian faintly exudes the majesty of a king, and Fan Qingtian, the bloodthirsty demon who can only kill, seems to be two people.

Shocked by such words again, Mo Fengyan looked at Fan Qingtian in disbelief, she, did she mean to let him go?
This, how is this possible, is she still the murderous Fan Qingtian?
He was going to kill her, but Fan Qingtian was not angry, and gave him a chance to kill her, which made Mo Fengyan feel that Fan Qingtian's casual remark of 'I'm upset and want to massacre the city' should shock him.

"My king is tired, you can go out!" Fan Qingtian waved his hand and walked back to the bed. She had to digest Fan Qingtian's memory well, and now she needed to be quiet for a while.

When he saw Fan Qingtian lying back on the bed again, Mo Fengyan could not believe that Fan Qingtian had really spared his life, and the feeling of traveling through hell for the rest of his life welled up in his heart.

Glancing at Fan Qingtian who was lying on the bed and pretending to be sleeping, Mo Fengyan's eyes flashed with complicated doubts, and then he quickly put on a piece of clothing and rushed out of the room.

When he got out of the room, Mo Feng's body was involuntarily limp, and he almost fell to the ground. At this time, a guard immediately supported Mo Feng and asked concerned, "Mr. Feng Yan, is everything okay?"

Mo Fengyan reached out and touched his neck, then pinched his thigh, and felt a burst of pain.

I really didn’t die, I didn’t die when I assassinated the king, this is not a dream, it’s real, my heart was beating violently, Mo Fengyan almost wanted to cry, but he still held back the steam in his eyes, He was really scared just now.

After calming down a little, Mo Fengyan stood up straight and said to the guard, "Thank you."

Then Mo Fengyan staggered and ran away. The mission failed this time. He failed to assassinate Fan Qingtian. Gu Hua and the others had to be informed about this matter so that they could be mentally prepared. Poison is the most poisonous in the world, but nothing is useless to Fan Qingtian!
The guard looked at Mo Fengyan who seemed about to fall to the ground after walking two steps, shook his head and sighed in his heart, "It's really pitiful, a good young master becomes the king's man, he really has no face to see his ancestors after he dies. "

After Mo Fengyan left, Fan Qingtian slowly opened his eyes, and the amber eyes released a cold light.

Getting up from the bed, Fan Qingtian took the lead in extinguishing the burning incense on the incense burner, then walked to the dressing table, and pulled out the things wrapped around his lower body.

Looking at the thing that resembles a yang/***/official, Qi Fanqing, who was as calm as water, couldn't help but blushed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but thinking about it, how could Fan Qingtian deceive the world and play tricks if he didn't pretend to be like this? those men.

Besides, she was not only cruel to others, but also cruel to herself. As a special female doctor, her breasts were completely suppressed with drugs, and the flat ones were no different from men's.

However, recalling the memory of Fan Qingtian, Qi Fanqing also knew why Fan Qingtian did this, it was purely out of revenge, revenge was unfair between men and women, men can be kings, have three wives and four concubines, and be happy.

And women must obey the four virtues, abide by women's morals, care for their husbands and teach their children, and allow men to bully them without dignity, otherwise they will be humiliated and abused, and severe cases can be beaten and killed at will.

However, Fan Qingtian's mother queen gave birth to four daughters in a row, and the fifth daughter, Fan Qingtian, was still a woman. Fan Qingtian's mother queen was likely to be abolished because of this. I hope that Fan Qingtian can change the fate of a woman one day.

Warriors in this continent cultivate internal strength. They are divided into grades based on initial veins, initial veins, primary veins, star veins, spiritual veins, holy veins, soul veins, and the power of chaos. Each stage is divided into junior high school and high peak.

And with internal strength, if the cultivation of martial arts is superb, it is also possible to challenge a strong person with higher internal strength than oneself.

When Fan Qingtian was five years old, Fan Qingtian's mother and the god of death made a wish to make her daughter Fan Qingtian a king, giving her the ability to protect herself. This is also because of this, there is an evil force in Fan Qingtian's body. The swordsmanship she cultivated is not very superb, but it is enough to make it impossible for people from this master country with almost no holy blood level to fight against her.

A large part of it was due to the evil power that distorted Fan Qingtian's personality and became bloodthirsty, licentious and brutal.

Recalling the only time I saw the God of Death in my mind at that time, although the hazy figure couldn't tell what it looked like, but the strong death breath shrouded in it oppressed the photoreceptor, and I was terrified even thinking about it.

Qi Fan Qingtian guessed that the power of the god of death could completely compete with her who possessed the power of the god source back then.

Now she is no longer the former Fan Qingtian, so she must release the evil power in her body, otherwise her mind will be affected, and she has exchanged a wish with the god of death, her life can only live to 30 years old, 30 years old The rest of her life will belong to the god of death. Now she is 22, and she has eight years to live. How could she just watch herself waiting to die.

Besides, she also got the news that this Haoyu Shenzhou believed in the Shenguang Pagoda, and at this time, 100 years had passed since her death.

A bloodthirsty smile curled up on the corner of Fan Qingtian's mouth and said coldly, "Ye Duchen, Ling Shaoting, and the people from the Shenguang Pagoda, I, Qi Fanqing, told you that I will make you regret it, and tell you that women can still be better than your men." Live more upright."

Qi Fanqing swears that even if she can't let women have the dominant power, she will let women enjoy all the fairness, women should be equal to men, equal!

The moonlight shone coldly on the earth, and the scattered stars in the sky also worked hard to shine.

A flickering candle flickered in a courtyard room, and two figures were reflected on the window.

There were two people facing each other in front of the round table, one was wearing a water-blue robe, and there was a faint slap mark on his fair face, but it still couldn't cover up his face, which was more beautiful than Pan An's.

A trace of nervousness and worry flickered in the light blue eyes, and he looked at the man opposite him uneasily. This man was Mo Fengyan.

The man on the opposite side was dressed in black armor, his whole body was covered with a layer of lifeless aura, and his face was covered by a black mask, which covered his face, revealing only a pair of cold deep purple eyes.

But one of his hands was a broken arm, and the other hand was pinching the teacup in front of the table, and the veins in his hand were slightly protruding.

"Damn it, Fan Qingtian didn't die. Damn it, if you can't let Fan Qingtian die this time, I will lead my troops to steal your blood!" the masked man yelled angrily in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)