Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Nangong Aotian's stern brows slightly raised, and his expression was a little contented: "Stay by my side, follow me back to Yueguo, when I feel better someday, maybe I will detoxify you."

Speaking of the last one, his tone has gradually risen, and it can be seen that he is proud of this idea.

Qingfeng jumped up and looked coldly at Nangong Aotian in front of him. His eyes were as cold as a glacier, and more like the depth and indifference of a dark night. It poured out from her body in an instant, so cold that people could feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Now, immediately!" She landed on the ground with a sound, holding the jade flute tightly with her right hand, and there was a smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes at all, which added a cold feeling to her person, that evil spirit Three points more.

How could she be in the mood to follow him back to the damned Moon Country, let alone wait for him to be in a good mood, she wanted to detoxify immediately!

It's just who Nangong Aotian is, naturally he is not afraid of Qingfeng's coldness, he looked back at Qingfeng with the same cold eyes: "Impossible!"

Qingfeng raised her eyebrows coldly, a sneer appeared from the bottom of her eyes, she blew the flute with her lips, her fingers were nimble, and a wind blade immediately shot towards Nangong Aotian's neck, as fast as lightning, making it impossible to dodge .

Nangong Aotian did not expect that at this time, under such circumstances, Qingfeng could still do something, he was slightly taken aback, but after all, he is a world-famous ghost king, and his skills are as mysterious as his title. In the urgent time, the whole The man flipped into the air like a swallow soaring into the sky, his body jumped up at an incredible speed, the wind blade passed through his neck dangerously, if it was half a minute late, the head might have moved.

Seeing this, Qingfeng's lips twitched coldly, the lips moved, and the sound of the flute continued, one after another, the wind blades struck the man from all directions, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately.

"Young master!" Seeing this situation, Jin Yi and Jin San immediately raised their swords and struck at Qingfeng.

Seeing this, Qingfeng snorted coldly, glanced lightly at Jin Yi, and Jin San glanced: "I don't know what to do!"

Just such an indifferent glance made the two of them feel as if they were in an ice cellar. The coldness that soaked into the bones and the soul made the two of them shudder.

What kind of eyes are these, without the slightest emotion, only cold, bloodthirsty and cruel, if it is not an illusion, they will think that these are the eyes of their young master.

They finally understood why their young master recognized the girl in front of him when they saw each other—because she was the same person as the young master.

Proud but independent, ruthless and ruthless, this woman is strong, aloof, iron-blooded, but also lonely like their young master.

Therefore, their master fell in love with the girl in front of him at a glance, and they should be a pair by nature.

At this moment, the two of them already agreed with Nangong Aotian's decision in their hearts, and they were also deeply overwhelmed by Qingfeng's cold and arrogant temperament. They also understood that if Qingfeng wanted to marry their lives, given the exhausted situation of the two of them at the moment, I'm afraid I can't dodge it.

It's just their inborn loyalty and innate submission to Nangong Aotian, which made them rush into the encirclement of the wind blade of Xiao Sheng without fear.

Even if they die, they can't abandon the young master, they are born for the young master.