Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 628 Take You Over

In the middle of speaking, Buhai watched Fan Qingtian frowned slightly, and immediately changed his mouth, "Bah, bah, what is this old slave talking nonsense again, to make the king unhappy, and the king forgives the sin."

"It's okay, you go and show me the embroidery and paintings completed by the National Academy. I'm going to see Jin Senyang." Putting down the pen in his hand, Fan Qingtian said indifferently.

The Kingdom of Jin is powerful, and it is really difficult for Fan Qingtian to blatantly catch the lunatics with split personality in the Kingdom of Jin. He must first arrange manpower in the Kingdom of Jin.

Of course, the best way is to start with Jin Senyang.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old slave will go now." Released Fan Qingtian's shoulder, Bu Hai immediately went out to prepare what Fan Qingtian needed.

Seeing Buhai leave, Fan Qingtian came to the Sudden Realm. Near the huge rock in the Sudden Realm where monsters could not break in, Fan Qingtian took out the alchemy furnace and began to refine the elixir.

Although the Sudden Realm is dangerous and there are many monsters, the aura of heaven and earth is also very sufficient. Alchemy here is of great help to Fan Qingtian.

In the hall that looks like a fairyland, a round jade mirror reflects the figure of Fan Qingtian concocting alchemy in a sudden state.

In the fairyland-like hall, the god of death stands proudly in front of the jade mirror with one hand behind his back.

A head of long silver hair fell down to his ankles like a waterfall. The Grim Reaper didn't wear a mask, but he couldn't see the Grim Reaper's face clearly, and the looming silhouette was so beautiful.

The lingering mist in the hall shrouded the figure of Death, hazy and dreamy, like a god.

Eyes like black jade looked at Fan Qingtian full of tenderness, and the corners of Death God's mouth raised a shallow arc, but it was only a day since he saw him, so he wanted to see Fan Qingtian so much, it seemed that he was sincere to Fan Qingtian It's my heart.

"Qing'er, you told me not to look for you, it really tortured me." The quiet voice was like the wind, and the words of the god of death dissipated in the hall in an instant.

But at this moment, in a sudden state, Mingyin leaned against a hidden treetop and sat halfway, with no emotion on his cold face, but his blue cold eyes fell on Fan Qingtian with doubts .

I can't figure it out, a person like the god of death will be tempted by Brahma, but is the god of death a person with a heart?
Her thin lips were tightly pursed, Ming Yin thought that she had been with the God of Death for so long, and she had never seen God of Death caring so much about a person, and what surprised Ming Yin even more was that God of Death would admit that he loved Fan in front of him. Heaven is merciful.

The god of death has feelings for a person, but it means that the god of death has a weakness, and as long as he Mingyin attacks the god of death according to this weakness, the god of death will definitely be defeated by him.

But the god of death did not shy away from exposing his weaknesses to him. Is he too confident that he has the ability to protect Fan Qingtian, or is he too confident that he can't beat the god of death or Fan Qingtian?

Or, the god of death is not emotional for Fan Qingtian at all, but deliberately said this in front of him, thinking that Fan Qingtian is his weakness.

Brows frowned slightly on Leng Han's face, knowing that Death God is a very cunning and dark-hearted person, Mingyin has been with Death God for so long and still doesn't know Death God at all, so Mingyin dare not act rashly like this.

A cold ray of light suddenly flashed through the light blue eyes, and Ming Yin suddenly chuckled, since the god of death likes Fan Qingtian so much, he also wants to see, what is it about Fan Qingtian that deserves the god of death to treat her like this moved.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Fan Qingtian was also refining the elixir he wanted to refine at this moment.

At the moment Fan Qingtian took the elixir back into the storage space, a figure in a long robe with silver streaks and red trim rushed towards Fan Qingtian like a thunder shadow.

Immediately sensing that the incoming person was not kind, Fan Qingtian's eyes suddenly sank, and he waved his hand to block the incoming person's attack.

"The response is not slow." Leng Han's voice remained unchanged for a thousand years, but Mingyin's words could not be heard as praise or criticism.

The speed in his hands was as fast as a shadow, and Ming Yin moved ruthlessly to attack Fan Qingtian.

With a cold and serious face, Fan Qingtian was expressionless, but his hands and feet were calm and calm. He swam the dragon with his palm and deflected Mingyin's ruthless offensive one by one.

He didn't fight with internal force. Fan Qingtian didn't know what Ming Yin was trying to do, so he didn't use internal force.

Mingyin seemed to have malicious intentions, but Fan Qingtian could also see that Mingyin was testing her, but did not kill her.

Besides, Mingyin is related to the god of death, so Fan Qingtian just took precautions and didn't take action.

It's just a pure force fight, Fan Qingtian is not weak at all.

Fan Qingtian had already fought Mingyin with a hundred moves after seemingly simple moves.

Withdrew his hands to fight, Mingyin flew backwards with his heels, and stopped a meter away from Fan Qingtian. The corners of his mouth curled up on his cold face, and Mingyin said calmly, "No wonder the god of death will take a fancy to you, you Even I can't help being moved by this calm and calm appearance."

As Mingyin withdrew his hand, Fan Qingtian immediately withdrew his hand and carried it on his back.

A powerful aura emanated from the whole body, and Fan Qingtian's amber eyes stared sharply at Ming Yin, and said in a calm voice with a cold tone, "What is the relationship between you and the God of Death? I, what do you mean?"

This is the third time that Fan Qingtian saw Mingyin, the first time was also in a sudden situation, and the second time was the day when the bet between her and Death God ended two days ago.

The third time was today that Ming Yin took the initiative to find Fan Qingtian again.

Fan Qingtian really didn't know that she had provoked Ming Yin and made Ming Yin haunt him.

Facing Fan Qingtian's questioning, Ming Yin raised his eyebrows coldly, and said coldly, "Is it the god of death?"

Falling into a moment of contemplation, Ming Yin continued, "A good teacher, a savior, an enemy, an opponent, or a friend?"

Hearing Ming Yin's words, Fan Qingtian felt very confused, what and what?With such complicated feelings, Fan Qingtian almost thought that Mingyin was playing tricks on him.

"Then why are you targeting me? Do you want to kill me?" Fan Qingtian said coldly with fear in his eyes, "It depends on whether you have the ability."

Walking slowly towards Fan Qingtian, Mingyin is slightly taller than Fan Qingtian, and leans slightly towards Fan Qingtian, keeping a distance of about ten centimeters between Mingyin and Fan Qingtian.

The scene in front of me made people feel ambiguous.

Fan Qingtian's cold and guarded face was reflected in his light blue eyes, and Mingyin suddenly smiled, his smile was like a thousand-year-old ice melted into an ice lotus, blooming beautifully, and the entire cold iceberg melted into soft water, "Reaper he He said he loves you, so I want to snatch you from him."

He didn't feel dazzled by Mingyin's beautiful smile, but after hearing Mingyin's blunt words, Fan Qingtian's cold and serious face showed a hint of sarcasm, "Since I reject the god of death, do you think I will accept you?" ?”

(End of this chapter)