Emperor, please come to the couch: The evil concubine with a black belly is all over the world

Chapter 88
"Do you think I like you?" Feng Si'an's dark eyes didn't seem to have any light at all, Mu Qingfeng looked at such eyes that had no emotion fluctuations, like a pool of stagnant water, and suddenly felt cold all over his body.

He even felt that the hands pinching his chin were as cold as dead people's.

Seeing that Mu Qingfeng didn't speak, Feng Si'an moved closer, and both of them could feel each other's warmth.

Feng Si'an's breath sprayed on Mu Qingfeng's face, and his hairs suddenly stood up.

"You, you, what are you doing!" Mu Qingfeng asked stammeringly.

Feng Si'an sneered, and her nails dug into his skin sharply, "What do you think I will do to you?"

"You're crazy!" Mu Qingfeng's pale face became even more bloodless.

Mu Qingfeng began to struggle, but it was impossible for him to break free from the restraint of such a strong person.Feng Si'an looked at Mu Qingfeng's appearance, closed her eyes, and mourned silently for her blind past.

Opening her eyes again, her eyes were clear, "Mu Qingfeng, back then you and Feng Yunmo were my demons, you were so powerful and insurmountable, and you always gave me a fatal blow when I managed to escape. hit."

"However, people who come out to hang out have to pay back. I know Feng Yunmo is not dead. You used secret methods to resurrect her that day. But as I said, the end between us is the end. You shouldn't, you shouldn't." Come and provoke me again." When Feng Si'an said this, a cold look flashed across her face.

Hearing Feng Si'an said that Feng Yunmo was not dead, a trace of surprise flashed across Mu Qingfeng's face, "How did you know that!"

"Because I have already felt her breath from Feng Ling once before." Withdrawing her hand, Feng Si'an stood up straight and looked at Mu Qingfeng coldly.

"It's in my hands again, don't blame me for being cruel! Nightmare, ghost bite!" As Feng Si'an softly uttered the last two words, the strong wind swept over with sobbing, like a thousand ghosts crying, and the surrounding square inch turned into darkness.

"Puff, puff, puff..." The smoke and dust surrounded Feng Si'an and Mu Qingfeng. Following Feng Si'an's movements, large flowers of blood bloomed on Mu Qingfeng's body, and the wound immediately bled. The most frightening thing was that Mu Qingfeng's eyes widened as if he saw something terrible.

Feng Si'an closed her eyes and stood in the center of the vortex, as if a holy goddess was here.

She stretched out her tender hand to press Mu Qingfeng's eyebrows, and frowned, as if enduring some discomfort.

Mu Qingfeng hugged her head and shouted, but couldn't avoid her hand.

"Go away, go away!" Mu Qingfeng's eyes were slightly protruding, and the bloodshot eyes were cloudy.

"Pull the soul!" Feng Si'an yelled softly, and then pulled out with one hand, Mu Qingfeng under her screamed, and then a burst of transparent living soul that seemed to be about to dissipate was pulled out by her abruptly.

"Ji Lian!" There was a silver-white halo on her finger, covering Mu Qingfeng's soul. She wanted to erase his existence, but as if she had thought of something, she stopped the next action.

Just letting him go like this is too cheap for him. How beautiful he and Feng Yunmo were in the previous life, but in this life, she made him miserable.

As a defeated enemy, you must have the consciousness to wash your feet and squeeze your back!After branding him with the slave mark, he tied his head and feet together, and then threw it to Yuli to play with.

The strong wind blew for a long time, and when the surrounding smoke and dust cleared, Mu Qingfeng in front of him had already died for a long time, his body still maintained the panic when he died, and the injuries on his body were already bloody.

Opening her eyes again, Feng Si'an's face seemed to have lost all color and was as pale as a piece of paper.

This is a new skill that she suddenly comprehended when facing Mu Qingfeng. It works with the Great Spiritual Control Art, and the effect is so amazing. It not only makes the enemy die in pain, but also kills the enemy's soul by the way. Let it never have the chance to resurrect the dead.

It's just that this skill consumes too much spiritual power, she was limp on the ground, and she only used it once just now, which caused her to exhaust her spiritual power and even her physical strength.Unable to stabilize his body, he fell limply to the ground.

Feng Yuanbo, who had recovered from the side, quickly ran over to catch her, but then thought that the man and woman would not kiss each other, so he retracted his arms and watched Feng Si'an fall down.

"Bastard!" Feng Si An cursed in a low voice with staring eyes, then quickly took out the pill to replenish spiritual power and bowed down.

Just now she went to Mu Qingfeng to ask for the elixir, but she didn't expect that Patriarch Feng would be injured.

The patriarch Feng who was at the side opened his eyes. Although his face was much rosier, he was still a little pale. Fortunately, his breath was no longer so weak. He stood up and hugged Feng Si'an.

Feng Si'an looked up at the patriarch Feng who seemed to have aged a lot, feeling sad, "...Grandpa, I will leave it to you to deal with the old Patriarch Luo, but please keep his formation flag for me."

"Well, you have worked hard. Thanks to your ingenuity, otherwise the Feng family would have been destroyed by that beast today. I will leave the rest to me, and I will leave for the imperial capital soon. You should take a good rest."

Feng Si nestled in the arms of Patriarch Feng, nodded obediently, then closed her eyes tiredly, let Patriarch Feng send her back to the courtyard, and then fell asleep.

The pattern of LY City was broken again, and the Luo family became a piece of history.The Fengmu family is still the largest two in LY City, and the three-legged rivalry has become a two-part world.

However, the Fengmu family has become closer, not only because of Feng Si'an's mother in the early years, but also because of the Luo family incident, the Feng patriarch's all-out efforts.

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"Why hasn't she woke up yet!" Patriarch Feng asked the old pharmacist angrily.

The old pharmacist sat on the side with his eyes closed, completely ignoring the crazy patriarch Feng, waited for Tong to look at his master, and said helplessly to patriarch Feng: "The 170th eighth time."

"You... Sigh!" Hearing Sitong's words, instead of being embarrassed, the old patriarch became even more manic, "How can we cultivators sleep for so long, it's been two days and two nights!"

The old pharmacist gently raised his eyelids, "Do you not believe in my medical skills or what you see? Don't you see that her breath is stable and in a good condition? This person, you have to obey the old when you are old, don't If you don't act like a fool, if Xiao Shisan hadn't gone to Feng's house to ask for that pill in time, you would have died a long time ago. If you don't go to recover now, you don't think you've lived too long to seek death, do you?"

"My granddaughter is like this, how can I rest assured!"

The old pharmacist was not afraid of Patriarch Feng's bearded and staring look, "You can do whatever you want! If Xiao Shisan wakes up and finds that the grandfather she worked so hard to save is still dead, then I will say that you are too tired of working. Self-defeating."

"You old stubborn! Don't talk nonsense!" The Feng family's ears were full of smoke.

"Am I talking nonsense? Don't you know what's going on with your own body? You really think you're fine, don't you? Did you drink the medicine I prescribed for you to detoxify and warm your body? I asked you to cultivate yourself Have you fixed it?"

(End of this chapter)