God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 943 Reluctantly Taking the First Step

"Feng Wuyu, my sister is like this, what are you doing standing there?" Nangong immediately yelled at Feng Wuyu angrily.

Feng Wuyu lost half of his spiritual consciousness, although he was not as wise and black-bellied as before.

But he was still suave and elegant, lightly closing his half-opened skirt, and said angrily, "What does it matter to me if she is like that?"

What does it matter to him?

He still doesn't know why he is still alive?

Nangong stepped forward, grabbing Feng Wuyu's collar and lifting him up.

Feng Wuyu didn't want to carry it for him, and swept away Nangong's hand with his paw, "What are you doing with your hands and feet? Don't tell me you've also taken a fancy to this deity?"

Heh, he really deserves to be the real body of the most evil Cang Lie Sword in the world!

He has lost half of his consciousness, yet he can still say such shameless words!

Nangong was furious, and the broken stick pointed directly at Feng Wuyu's chest, "Don't forget the value of your life now, if I can't get rid of the coldness of the water condensation beads in my sister, I will kill you immediately!"

"This deity has backbone, you think that if you threaten, this deity will be afraid of you!" With the hair hanging down from his temples, he flicked back, Feng Wuyu was extremely suave.

"Damn!"

Nangong was completely enraged immediately, raised the broken stick, and one stick was going to blow Feng Wuyu's head.

Feng Wuyu was still suave and suave, watching the broken staff getting closer and closer to him calmly...

Nangong Feiying was very nervous, but now she was so cold that she could only shiver, and she couldn't save Feng Wuyu at all.

Feng Wuyu has no power of darkness now, if Nangong hits with this stick, he will definitely die.

Just at the very moment, Tuoba Zi rushed forward and grabbed the broken stick, "Nangong yes, stop! It's not that Feng Wuyu doesn't want to remove the coldness in Nangong's body, he's just afraid that the coldness in Nangong's body will be removed." After removing it, you will kill him! No one wants to die too early!"

"Is that so, Feng Wuyu?" After Tuoba Zi finished speaking, he turned his head and winked desperately at Feng Wuyu.

Feng Wuyu didn't think so, he just couldn't understand Tuoba Zi's eyes.

Tuoba Zi was in a hurry, lost half of his consciousness, and really became stupid, so he could only loudly say: "Nangong is, if you really kill him, Nangong will be frozen to death soon!"

Hearing this, Nangong could only stare at Feng Wuyu angrily.

But Feng Wuyu just didn't show any fear.

Nangong was even angrier, since he lost half of his consciousness, he would become stupid, stupid, and fearful of death.

But he is still so arrogant!

The brain has not completely become dementia!
It's really worthy of the Cang Crack Sword!
Although angry, Nangong finally took back the broken stick angrily.

If it wasn't for my sister who needed Feng Wuyu to get rid of the coldness of the water condensation beads in her body, such a person would absolutely not be allowed to stay.

Seeing that Nangong had withdrawn the broken stick, Tuoba Zi secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

But as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, Nangong Shi's broken stick pointed at Feng Wuyu's chest again, "Get rid of the cold water condensation in my sister's body immediately!"

"I can't do it!" Feng Wuyu threw out a sentence, knowing that he had nothing to do with Nangong Feiying, so he resisted asking him to have a relationship with her.

"If you can't do it, then die!" Nangong hit Feng Wuyu again with a stick...

Tuoba Zi was in a hurry, Nangong finally took away his stick, why did he come again?

Just as she was about to rush forward to stop the broken stick again, a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes. Nangong Feiying was already one step ahead of her, and suddenly hugged Feng Wuyu's lips, which were white with cold, and blocked Feng Wuyu's lips.

At this moment, time stood still.

Nangong Shi's broken staff was hanging in the air...

"help me!"

Nangong Feiying's lips were staggered from Feng Wuyu's lips, and she murmured softly in a hoarse voice.

Helping her, in fact, Feng Wuyu was saving himself!

Taking this step, she also resisted in her heart!

(End of this chapter)