Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

After a moment of silence, Daofeng continued: "This is reality, there are fairy tales, but not everyone is so lucky to have them."

"Why can you laugh?" Bibi Dong asked lightly while looking out the window.

"That was a long time ago. The hatred buried in my heart will take root and sprout over time, and eventually grow into a big tree in the sky, but the love can only be gradually diluted as the years go by."

Bibi Dong was speechless, the fact seemed to be the case.

However, she frowned slightly.

Jade hand grabbed Dao Feng's palm.

Dao Feng smiled and said: "Boss Bibi Dong, you are not allowed to mess with others, otherwise they will call."

Her hands are delicate and flawless, as smooth as if carved from the top suet jade, but there is no warmth, her hands are icy cold.

Bibi Dong glanced at Dao Feng lightly: "Do you want to embrace death?"

Dao Feng smiled: "I don't mind if you are dead."

"Big Brother Bibidong, you are lighter, it hurts me..."

When Bibi Dong shook off his hand, Dao Feng helplessly returned the dislocated bones.

Just check the bone age, as for what?

"You are only fourteen."

Bibi Dong's gaze had completely cooled down.

How long does it take to be fourteen years old?

She felt deeply deceived.

The man was really untrustworthy, she was almost fooled by her young age, if Liena married such a man, she would be fooled around!

"Fourteen years old?" Dao Feng laughed at himself.

Then he looked at Bibi Dong and said mysteriously: "Actually, I'm over two hundred years old~"

"Are you teasing me?" Bibi Dongjumei's face had already darkened a little.

Does he really think she dare not kill him? !

Dao Feng smiled: "It's true, I never told anyone about this, but you somehow said it in front of Big Boss Bibi Dong."

From Dao Feng's eyes Bibi Dong could feel that he was not joking.

But that's pretty unscientific, because bone age doesn't lie.

"Do you have a basis? If you don't have it, you will die."

Looking at Bibi Dong who released the murderous intent on him, Dao Feng couldn't help but smile: "Boss Bibi Dong, don't show your murderous intent to embarrass yourself."

Bibi Dong's complexion turned ugly, it seems that she is too easy to talk and you are so frivolous.

I was about to use soul shock to teach him a little lesson, to let him know that people can never float away.

Just before the moment of action, she was shrouded in a great terror!

The heart that has been silent for a long time is bumping again (almost).

The sky is filled with blood-colored red clouds, and the ground is red under the feet. This red color is poured with blood and has not yet solidified.

For a moment everything dissipated.

The blade is no longer there.

That palpitation of terror is still there.

"Boss Bibi Dong, how do you feel?" Dao Feng sat on the bed and asked with a smile.

Bibi Dong looked at her with a little more fear.

"How did you do it?" She waited in the same tone.

Daofeng smiled: "Concentrate killing intent, dissolve it in spiritual power, launch a sneak attack at the moment you are unprepared, use it to bombard your sea of ​​consciousness, and when your sea of ​​consciousness is in turmoil, the killing intent will release and penetrate."

"However, since I don't have much killing intent and you are too powerful, the effect only lasts for three seconds."

"Of course, if I do anything to you at this time, your body will automatically make a defense to pull your consciousness back."

Dao Feng said seriously: "So you don't have to be afraid."

Bibi Dong's intuition told her that Dao Feng was not telling the truth.

"to be frank."

Dao Feng smiled and said, "Boss, how dare I lie to you?"

"to be frank."

"Boss Bibi Dong..."

"Tell the truth." Bibi Dong had already come in front of Dao Feng.

Seeing the gathering of soul power in the hands of the boss, Dao Feng finally sighed helplessly: "Do you really want to listen?"

"Say?"