Evil Phoenix

Chapter 77
Immediately, he took out the silver needle in his hand, and the icy sharp edge of the needle almost slashed across Feng Nanjin's flawless cheeks, and the strong air current lifted up the loose hair on his sideburns, and he shot mercilessly!

Such a powerful mind-bending technique, almost caught his way.

He raised his head lightly, his eyes were cold and thin: "This is not an example!"

The amber demon eyes seemed to have magic power, even though she had excellent concentration, she didn't have the slightest resistance, which made Bai Luoge angry. This person is really not simple!
Such deliberate approach to her, is it really just for the solution of an ancient formation?

She is suspicious!
Unexpectedly, Feng Nanjin, who was pushed away by him, was not in a hurry or angry, and there was no trace of shame on his face for the villain's behavior just now.She still has a charming attitude, but she doesn't carry a bit of wind and dust, she doesn't look weak, but her eyebrows and eyes are full of a charming appearance...

"Is it so embarrassing? I haven't played enough!"

"you……"

"Woman, remember, you are mine!" Xie Mei's figure disappeared before waiting for any response.

She was slightly stunned, and it took a while to realize, is this person swearing sovereignty?
She didn't remember that she signed the deed of sale.

He really is a random arrogant person.

After leaving the inn, Feng Nanjin came to an empty street corner with a few light moves.

Pfft~ A mouthful of blood gushed out with great restraint, and sprinkled on the ancient streets of green bricks, creating a scene of plum blossoms falling into branches and turning into mud.Looking at the mountains rising in the distance, the towering trees, and the smoke and dust on the ancient road, I fell into deep thought...

He also didn't know why he cared so much when he saw Ling Liche looking at Xiao Ran with such eyes, as if his belongings were being coveted by others, and his anger surged up.

So much so that regardless of the backlash, he used the mind-stimulating technique on Xiao Ran with a strong mind, just to know what is the relationship between them?
The cheeks flushed with blood due to the backlash, at this moment, are like porcelain dolls born from the blood, crystal clear, glowing with charming blood, and lingering with demonic energy.But the amber pupils are blurred and rippling...

Frowning tightly, at this moment Feng Nanjin is hesitating like a lost child...

Entering the fourth round of the competition, the current situation is that Bai Luoge won all three rounds alone, and the results are far ahead.Except for the two who passed the competition like her in the first level, for her, there is no possibility for anyone else to beat her.

The country where the fourth question was written is the host country of this conference, facing east.

The folk customs in the east are open, although they are not as advocating force as in Beiding, and both men and women are soldiers.But in Donglin Country, there are not a few women who can practice martial arts.

Not to mention killing the emperor and governing the people with benevolence, Shu Mo, a literati in the east, is free. Although he is not allowed to discuss politics, he will not be suppressed a lot.

In this way, it has a Jiangnan style, and there are talented scholars everywhere who talk about poetry and express their feelings with ink.

There are also many beautiful women who are proficient in this way, such as Liu Bing, the number one talented woman in the east.

Feng Nanjin said that Donglin's title is a poem, and the credibility is extremely high.

I just don't know what the limit is?
Mo Junhan appeared in a blue and black prince's python robe, wearing a purple-gold hair crown, and his ink silk was blowing in the wind. His resolute and handsome features were exquisite and outstanding. It's a dark tide... I don't know what I'm planning.

"Donglin respects the world's literati and talents, so this time's topic has nothing to do with force, regardless of skill, the winner is determined by literary talent. Competing poems and words!"

Sure enough, there was no deviation in Feng Nanjin's news.

"Due to the large number of people, there are two levels. The first level is titled 'Plum'. The time will last, and those who pass the test will be able to enter the final competition!"

(End of this chapter)