The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Zong Zhenghao's ears moved, and the voice behind him was heard clearly. Before his brain could think about what happened, his body reacted first, and Zong Zhenghao turned sideways.
Zong Zhenghao originally hugged Feng Qining, turned his body sideways, most of Feng Qining's body was exposed outside, the two stones missed Zong Zhenghao, but finally hit Feng Qining.

The pain on the back clearly told Feng Qining that she was hit, and Murong Li's strength was not small, a small leaf could kill with strong internal strength, let alone a stone?

A fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, Feng Qining held back, even so, there were still bloodshot corners of her mouth.

"Why don't you make a move?" [

Zong Zhenghao looked at Feng Qining, her weird skills, these two small stones, shouldn't trouble her, right?

Feng Qining didn't answer him, but gave him a look of hatred in her eyes, how thick is his skin?To ask such shameless words, didn't he see that he was hugging her?Also, she is not a fool, so she made a move at this time.

Last time, he accidentally saw her using a spirit technique, but it was only a matter of a second. What he saw was probably the white light. He still didn't know many things about it. She was not an idiot. If you use it at the right time, won't you be showing off your feet?

"What's the matter with you? Why don't you talk?"

Zong Zhenghao sensed her strangeness, and just killed him with his eyes, which was not like her style. Zong Zhenghao put his hand on Feng Qining's shoulder, making her face him.

Murong Li, who was in the dark, watched this scene, his teeth itching with hatred. He wanted to make a move, but he was afraid that Feng Qining would be hurt.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across the usually gentle pupils, and he sneered, his whole body was like snow in midwinter, icy and cold, with strong air pressure, Zong Zhenghao also felt something was wrong, he frowned, and let Feng Qining go.

Zong Zhenghao let go of Feng Qining not at all tenderly, and Feng Qining, who was caught off guard, fell on the bed, and finally couldn't help vomiting out the mouthful of blood that had been holding back tightly.

"damn it"

Feng Qining covered her heart and lowered her eyelids. She was afraid that the murderous look in her eyes would reveal her identity. The bloodthirsty smile made Feng Qining look like a ghost from hell. She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her hands. In the fingers, white light flashed.

It was never her style to be patient all the time, since Zong Zhenghao wants to ask for trouble, then she will help him.