The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 258 The beauty is angry
"beauty?"

Feng Yaoche stopped. To be precise, she stopped when she heard the word beauty. Seeing this, Luo Qingxie stopped, breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Yes, you are a beauty. You are the one I met among women. The most beautiful woman ever."

"The most beautiful woman I've ever seen among women?" A black line was drawn across Feng Yaoche's forehead, a pair of long and narrow eyes flashed coldness, and he repeated Luo Qingxie's words through gritted teeth.

Luo Qingxie didn't notice Feng Yaoche's strange look at all, and said to herself: "Yes, the most beautiful woman, even the most beautiful woman in Chu Yue Kingdom can't compare to you."

"Really?" Feng Yaoche snorted coldly, looking at the man in black with a ghostly face with dangerous eyes: "But I hate people saying I'm beautiful, you offended me."

The dangerous atmosphere around Feng Yaoche instantly expanded, and Luo Qingxie raised her vigilance, with awe-inspiring eyes, she quietly took out the seven moxibustion needles from the interspatial ring, and carried them behind her back.

As long as the other party makes any movement, Luo Qingxie is ready to give him a fatal blow, but his tone is not tense, and he joked: "It's a compliment to say you are beautiful, but you actually want to kill me, beauty Isn't that against the rules?"

"Damn!"

Feng Yaoche cursed, completely furious, and shouted: "This uncle is a man! It's a man!"

When he roared, the ground around him collapsed. Luo Qingxie was shocked. What surprised her was not that this man would collapse the ground, but that he said her man?

The person who is more beautiful than women is actually a man?

"Listen, my uncle is a man, not those weak women!"

As the sound sounded, the temperature around her instantly rose, causing hot sweat to break out on her forehead. As the scorching air intensified, her skin under the black robe was scalded by the scorching breath, and the ghostly face on her face gradually melted with the heat. .

That's right, it was able to melt the mask made of black iron. Luo Qingxie felt her face was burning hot, so she took off the ghost mask she was wearing and threw it on the ground. In the blink of an eye, the ghost mask was melted into water, seeping into the ground.

Who would have thought that this man, who is more beautiful than a woman, would get angry, so terrifying.

Luo Qingxie twisted the seven moxibustion needles with her hands behind her back, and a look of happiness flashed in her eyes. Fortunately, the seven moxibustion needles were fine, and they were still as cold as before.

"Taste my phoenix fire!"

The corners of Feng Yaoche's lips curled up with bloodthirsty, clusters of blood-red flames lingered between her ten fingers, and with scorching heat, they split into two, and threw them towards Luo Qingxie suddenly!

Seeing that the flames were about to reach her eyes, Luo Qingxie frowned, and shouted to someone: "Different fire, where did you go to die!"

Originally, he was going to admire how the ants managed to escape from death, but when Luo Qingxie called out, Feng Yaoche raised his eyebrows, and his long and narrow eyes were full of interest.

He was curious what kind of miracle would happen.

In vain, a blue light beam shot out, flashing past Feng Yaoche's eyes, at the same time, the blue light beam collided with the blood-red flame, causing a burst of vibration.

No one expected that after this collision, the cluster of blood-red flames would rush out and quickly enter Feng Yaoche's body.

There was a strange flash in Feng Yaoche's eyes, and her slender and fair hands subconsciously touched his chest, and a pair of study eyes stared straight at the handsome young man in black robe.

He didn't seem to expect that he was so handsome and refined under the ghost's face, which brought him a touch of surprise, which was a feeling no one had ever given him.

　The cough is getting worse and worse, release
　　
　
(End of this chapter)