Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Feng Lingyan lowered his eyes and smiled, but didn't speak.

The surging blood energy had made her unable to speak.

After all, Kazama Yueli is the number one master in martial arts.

Although the witchcraft she used just now made him lose his mind for a moment, that knife was still a domineering one.

Although she let it go with cleverness, her heart was also shaken. [

At this moment, the blood in her chest was boiling, but she didn't want anyone to see it.

"Ayan, if it was me who was going to lose, would you also fight so desperately to save me?"

Gong Yanmo's face was as pale as death, and his gaze surged like the deep sea.

Feng Lingyan pursed her lips tightly and didn't answer at all.

She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, blood would come out.

She smiled wryly in her heart, she also wanted to know about Gong Yanmo.

But even though she shielded Feng Jianyueli from the sword, before that, she also smashed Feng Jianyueli's long knife with all her might.

Otherwise, although his knife would not kill Gong Yanmo, it would still keep him from getting out of bed for three months...

"Ayan, do you want it?"

Kazama Tsukuri asked anxiously.

He is well aware of the power of his sword.

I didn't expect to be blocked so easily by this girl.It really impressed him.

The corners of Feng Lingyan's lips twitched, it seemed to be a smile, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

He just stretched out a small hand, and patted Kazama Yueli's arm comfortingly, expressing that she was fine.

Gong Yanmo's face was as dead as death, none of the warm sunlight fell into his eyes, only a deep blackness remained.

It turns out that it is really possible to be so ruthless!

Once some things are lost, they can never be found again.