Peerless Martial Soul

Lan Zihan also had a heartbeat, but Chen Feng didn't expect Chen Feng to be so merciless.

But then he shook his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is the Chen Feng I know!"

Then, Chen Feng turned around and looked at Mu Manman next to him.

The scene just now scared Mu Manman stupidly.

She stood there blankly, her whole being like petrified.

She didn't expect Chen Feng to be so strong, and she didn't expect Chen Feng to actually kill Changsun Xingwei.

At this time, after meeting Chen Feng's gaze, she suddenly recovered.

Immediately, there was a trembling violently, with a look of extreme fear on his face.

She originally regarded the grandson Xingwei as a reliance, but now Chen Feng even dared to kill the grandson Xingwei!

What is she?

There was great fear in her heart, looking at Chen Feng, her legs suddenly knelt on the ground.

Holding Chen Feng's leg, crying loudly: "Master Chen, please, forgive me, don't kill me!"

She was really scared to the extreme.

Chen Feng pulled out with a look of disgust.

This woman is not only mean and cold, but also extremely bad.

"kill you?"

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "Are you worthy? I'm afraid I will dirty my hands!"

However, Mu Manman, he really would not let it go.

This Mumanman is so insidious, if he stays, I am afraid of endless troubles.

Chen Feng flicked his fingers, and suddenly a tyrannical force surged out.

Mu Manman suddenly felt the power in his body boil, like porridge boiled in the same pot.

She looked at Chen Feng with horror on her face, and cried out, "You, what are you doing?"

Chen Feng ignored her.

It just snapped and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, the power in Mumanman's body was boiling to the extreme.

In her meridians, dantian, madly rushing.

Mu Manman found that he couldn't control his power at all!

Her pupils shrank sharply, her eyes showed great fear, and she suddenly realized what had happened.

She screamed sternly: "No!"

But, it's useless!

She couldn't stop it at all.

The next moment, with a bang, her dantian was broken directly.

A plume of blood spewed out with a thick and incomparable strength, and the power poured out frantically.

The power aura in Mumanman's body was rapidly declining.

In a blink of an eye, it has disappeared without a trace.

It turned out that Chen Feng had directly abolished her cultivation base.

Mu Manman knelt there in despair, his whole body was stupid.

For a warrior, abolishing the cultivation base is more uncomfortable than killing her.

But Chen Feng looked at her without any pity in his eyes.

This Mumanman is purely to blame.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Ziyue, let's go!"

Ying Ziyue clutched Chen Feng's arm tightly, as if afraid he would run away.

The group turned and left!

The night is like water and the stars are shining.

The sky full of starlight fell on the surface of the sea, and as a sea breeze moved, the sea surge came and shattered the starlight.

The extreme brilliance is like a galaxy in the sky, falling into it.

Looking through the green light curtain, I felt a little more melancholy.

Behind this green light curtain, look around.

In the distance, large and small, undulating, are huge green **** of light.

Bathed in this sky full of stars, there is an extremely fantasy, almost unreal feeling.

Here is the inside of a huge green ball of light.

This green ball of light is a bit larger than the others, with a diameter of thirty to fifty meters.

Inside, a three-story pavilion is built with trees with very beautiful green patterns, which can accommodate dozens of people.

There is a large platform on the third floor of the pavilion, spreading out.

The edge of the platform was already at the light curtain of the green ball.

Around the platform, flowers, branches and vines are mixed.

At this moment, Chen Feng and the others were sitting on the platform.

There is meat and wine on the table.

This is the residence of Chen Feng and others, and Lan Zihan personally accompanied them to this place and arranged a fairly large pavilion for them.

Moreover, the location of this pavilion was extremely high, almost already attached to the crown of the Nakhon Sang God Tree.

The higher the position of the pavilion, the higher the identity.

The crowd gathered on this platform, drinking and eating meat, looking at the scenery outside, talking and laughing, it was a joy.

The night was getting darker.

Wu Linghan and Mei Wuxia found an excuse and went back to rest.

The two little guys Qing Mu and Wu Ling also left with a smile, and only Ying Ziyue was left here.

Suddenly, the platform fell silent.

This light curtain is very magical. I don't know how this huge green light ball was formed. The light curtain is extremely tough.

But it cannot stop the wind, smell, or sound.

On the platform, it was suddenly frighteningly quiet.

Only the heartbeat of two people.

But soon, the heartbeat of the two people became the same rhythm, as if two hearts were beating at the same time and falling at the same time.

The silence is broken after all.

Ying Ziyue suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Feng, saying every word: "Brother Chen Feng, I really miss you!"

A very plain, plain sentence.

But this plain is the most true and sincere feeling!

She looked at Chen Feng, her eyes were soft as water, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

Chen Feng looked at her without saying anything, just hugged her tightly in his arms.

There is no need for the two to say anything.

After a long time, Ying Ziyue's figure slipped quietly, resting her head on Chen Feng's thigh.

Then, the little head rubbed his head and found the most comfortable position.

After a while, there was actually a slight snoring sound.

Chen Feng looked at her and saw that she was actually asleep, so naive.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his legs remained motionless, but his body was backward, leaning lazily on the cushion.

He looked outside, narrowed his eyes, and sighed comfortably.

In the distance, the moon gradually rises, and a radiance is scattered.

The starlight was gradually obscured.

Suddenly, a wind came, blowing the branches and leaves of the empty mulberry tree.

There was shaking and rustling.

The waves swept across, and the moonlight was beaten to pieces.

This day, this sea, this month, this tree, this wind.

In this situation, you can enter the painting.

Like, a bright dream!

On the second day, early in the morning, the sun rose.

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes.

He was still lying on the platform at this moment.

The sun was rising, and the sunlight came in through the green mask, warm and kind.

Sprinkled on the body, uncomfortable.

With the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, he seemed to feel Chen Feng's movements, and the person in his arms snorted softly, then found a comfortable posture, and fell asleep again.

Chen Feng lowered his head and saw Ying Ziyue sleeping in his arms.

Her complexion was red, her hair was messy, and she was indescribably lazy.

At this time, she breathed long and still sleeping.

It seems that in Chen Feng's arms, he doesn't need to worry about anything, it is unspeakable stability.