Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 469 Who is the love for? (two)
Feng Qingyang looked at the woman in white clothes in front of her, her deep black eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the white veil covering her face.

Lan Ling looked at the living Feng Qingyang, there was really a difference. Compared with the present after his death, the difference was too far. It is undeniable that he was indeed very good-looking. Looking at the Holy Land 30 years later, he is also rare A handsome man.

Moreover, he is a noble phoenix master, and with such an appearance, it is no wonder that Lan Ling's heart is full of spring, and moths fly into the fire out of control.

Lan Ling saw the coldness and disgust in Feng Qingyang's eyes. At this time, the Phoenix Lord really doesn't like Lan Ling, and even hates her. This look can't deceive anyone.

"It seems that the master threw you into Fengge once is not enough." His voice was cold without any warmth.

A woman in fluttering white clothes trotted out, her skirts fluttering, she was such a peerless beauty, she ran up to Aunt Liu, knelt down, tears rolled down her eyes, and said in a delicate voice: "Aunt Liu, you hurt me!" Is it heavy? Where does it hurt? Don't scare her!"

She is Qu Ji, even Lan Ling admires Qu Ji's beauty, no wonder Feng Qingyang likes her, if she is a man, she also likes her.

Food sex also!Human nature!
Qu Ji Lihua said to Feng Qingyang with tears in her eyes: "Lord Feng, please save Aunt Liu, she is Qu'er's only relative."

No wonder this Aunt Liu was so arrogant, she turned out to be Qu Ji's "only relative".

"Doctor Xuan Feng." Feng Qing raised his hand, and someone immediately went to see Doctor Feng.

Physician Feng is the best and most capable doctor in Fengcheng, who specializes in serving Lord Feng, but now, he is called by Lord Feng to diagnose Aunt Liu's pulse, which shows how much Master Feng attaches importance to Qu Ji.

When Feng Qingyang said this, her black eyes kept staring at Lan Ling, as if she was waiting for her answer, and it seemed that as long as her answer dissatisfied him, he would immediately throw her into the Feng Pavilion.

Lan Ling was not afraid of Feng Qingyang's eyes at all, and continued: "You can throw me into the Feng Pavilion again, but there will probably be a bombing news in Fengcheng tomorrow. The Lord Feng killed the right-hand girl for an old slave. The reason is absurd Actually, it was because the daughter of the right lover stepped on a few orchids in front of the gate of the canal, and the phoenix master killed the daughter of the right lover, completely ignoring the pain of the old minister who lost his beloved daughter, such a king, why is he called a king?"

"You are presumptuous!" Feng Qingyang's face was cold, this woman was thrown into the Feng Pavilion and her brain was burnt out?Getting bolder?Even dare to teach him a lesson?

Such a king, why is he a king?With this sentence, he could kill her.

"Yes, I'm presumptuous, so...you'd better take care of your woman's servants and dogs, so that I won't kill them if I miss." Lan Ling raised her fist and said, "Although I'm not a phoenix... The Lord's opponent, I am quite comfortable with these servants."

Hearing this, Qu Ji's beautiful face turned pale, and tears rolled down her cheeks: "Why are you so vicious, woman? Is a servant not a human being? Should I be beaten by you? By your murderous hand?"

Although Lan Ling was wearing a white gauze, it seemed that Qu Ji had recognized her.

Lan Ling laughed wildly, with a bully-like gesture: "Tsk tsk... Beauty Qu Ji has such a kind heart, but... I am notorious and used to be vicious. Anyone who provokes me will be beaten."

Feng Qingyang's expression was ugly, he never knew that this woman had such an arrogant side?
Feng Qingyang grabbed Lan Ling by the back of her neck, lifted her up, and walked away with the wind on her feet.

"Phoenix Lord..." Qu Ji didn't expect Feng Qingyang to leave without saying hello, but seeing Feng Qingyang flying away with the blue silk, she probably knew what Feng Qingyang was going to do?
A coldness flashed in Qu Ji's eyes, this stinky girl, every time she came to ruin her good things, it would be better if she died.

What Qu Ji can think of, Lan Ling can naturally think of even more, what is Feng Qingyang doing with her?
Isn't it just throwing her into Feng Pavilion again?
Lan Ling was burned once in Zongzhenglie's void, and that feeling was extremely uncomfortable, she didn't want to be burned again.

Lan Ling suddenly called out the Purple Spirit Sword and stabbed at Feng Qingyang's lower abdomen. It would be great if he could stab him to death...

When Feng Qingyang saw the Purple Spirit Sword in Lan Ling's hand, the color of her eyes changed, she let go of Lan Ling's skirt, and took several steps back before narrowly avoiding it.

"You are so brave, how dare you steal my master's Purple Spirit Sword?" Doubt flashed in Feng Qingyang's eyes. The Purple Spirit Sword has always been in his virtual world, and there is no possibility of it being taken away by Lan Ling. How?
Feng Qingyang traveled around the virtual world with his spiritual sense, and the figure of Zilingjian was indeed gone, even he didn't know when the Zilingjian disappeared.

When Lan Ling was lifted up by Feng Qingyang, the white gauze cap had already been blown off by the wind. At this moment, her face was ugly like a ghost. Even someone with strong mental power like Feng Qingyang felt a little uncomfortable seeing it. .

As if Lan Ling didn't know it, she waved the Purple Spirit Sword in her hand and smiled, that smile was as terrifying as it was: "Phoenix Lord, which eye of yours saw that I stole your Purple Spirit Sword? Besides, Master Feng has a high level of cultivation, am I your opponent? Why are you talking about stealing your Purple Spirit Sword? Isn’t this a joke?”

Feng Qingyang saw that the purple spirit sword in Lan Ling's hands was proficient, unlike when she first encountered it. Moreover, the purple spirit sword was also a sword with spirituality, not everyone could handle it. Why did Lan Ling make the purple spirit sword so "obedient"?
With a flash of Feng Qingyang's figure, he was already in front of Lan Ling, and he quickly snatched the Purple Spirit Sword from her hand. Seeing that Lan Ling was about to snatch it, he struck Lan Ling's chest with his profound strength.

Who knows...he was too close to Lan Ling, and Lan Ling only wanted to snatch the Purple Spirit Sword in his hand, but he didn't expect that he, a phoenix master, would sneak up on her in a despicable and shameless manner, and...this palm hit her chest, if If you play it back in slow motion, you will see that his left palm just grasped her chest...

Although this is not Lan Ling's body, it is her previous life anyway, Feng Qingyang's advantage made Lan Ling want to chop off his claws.

Feng Qingyang is also unintentional, with Lan Ling's current face, stripped naked in front of him, he still feels disgusted, how could he have that kind of thought about Lan Ling?Don't you hate yourself?
Feng Qingyang's palms trembled, his expression was a little distorted, how disgusting is this?
Feng Qingyang glanced at Lan Ling who was lying on the ground, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, although the scarred face was ugly, but those eyes were extraordinarily clear and dazzling.

Feng Qingyang frowned, every time he meets this woman, nothing good happens, he thinks her eyes are pretty only when he is crazy.

"If you dare to step into the canal yard again, the lord will throw you into the Phoenix Pavilion." He coldly threatened, then raised the purple spirit sword in his hand, and said: "The matter of the purple spirit sword, the lord is at odds for the time being." If you care about it, if there is a next time, the whole family of the Right Prime Minister will be implicated because of you."

Lan Ling clutched her chest, grinned her teeth in pain, and cursed in her heart: Feng Qingyang, fuck you, remember this for me. When I go back, I will see how I torture you to death...

Damn!Even dare to beat the master?How courageous!
(End of this chapter)