Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 266 If You Die, Will He Go Crazy 2
After saying those words, she suddenly struck out and slashed towards Feng Xiran!

Feng Xiran's reaction has always been quick, when Feng Qingqing's palm came over, she dodged out of the range of Feng Qingqing's palm!
"Feng Qingqing, do you think you can beat me?"

It's not that Feng Xiran is conceited, but that's the truth.

In terms of cultivation, Feng Qingqing is really not as good as Feng Xiran.

"I can't beat you, but it doesn't mean I will lose!"

There was determination in Feng Qingqing's eyes.

That way, it seems that Feng Xiran will definitely lose!
Feng Xiran didn't want to talk nonsense, she still wanted to go back early and prepare her favorite meals for Emperor Jiyun.

The moves became more and more complicated, and the palm style became more and more fierce.

Feng Xiran slapped Feng Qingqing's chest, Feng Qingqing retreated more than ten steps!

Feng Xiran smiled, "I don't have time to play with you, so I can only send you away. I hope we can still be 'good sisters' in the next life."

Feng Xiran smiled slightly, her red lips were alluring.

A ball of light condensed in her palm, and the ball of light absorbed the power in her hand, becoming bigger and brighter!

"Feng Xiran, do you think that I will lose? You are too naive!"

With a flash of light, a jade flute appeared in Feng Qingqing's hand.

A strange sound came from the jade flute she was playing, and carried through the woods!
Feng Xiran felt a little dizzy, what was the origin of that jade flute?
Seeing that Feng Xiran was showing signs of being unable to hold on, Feng Qingqing stepped forward with a sword in her hand.

The sound of the flute became more and more intense, Feng Xiran's head hurt, and she felt dizzy and painful, making her powerless to fight back.

Taking advantage of Feng Xiran's powerlessness to resist, Feng Qingqing stabbed the sword into Feng Xiran's shoulder with a 'chi' sound!
The pain suddenly hit, Feng Xiran let out a muffled snort.

Blood gushed out instantly!

At the same time, Emperor Jiyun, who was fighting with the Mingzu, felt a severe pain in his heart!
For some reason, he was a little worried about that little girl.

Passing through many people, he came to Mu Rufeng, defeated several people with one hand, and said to Mu Rufeng, "Go to Daiwang Tea House to see how Xi'er is doing."

Mu Rufeng glanced at the situation in front of him, "This..."

The Ming clan and the human race are united, and the number of people is much larger than that of the demon world.

"No problem here, just leave it to me."

"Okay, I'll go see her."

Ji Yunhuang looked at Mu Rufeng's receding back, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

If possible, he naturally hoped to see that girl in person.

It's just that if she sees him appearing, she will be angry, right?

In desperation, he had no choice but to let Mu Rufeng go.

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Feng Qingqing looked proudly at Feng Xiran, who had been stabbed by her sword, with smiles on her brows and eyes, "How is it? Doesn't it feel good to be bullied?"

"I heard that you are with the Demon Lord. I'm afraid it's been a long time since you've suffered like this? How do you feel?"

While Feng Qingqing was talking, she didn't play the jade flute any more, Feng Xiran felt that she had recovered a little, and turned around to leave.

Feng Qingqing grabbed her wrist, "Want to leave? Why? Won't you kill me?"

Feng Xiran pursed her lips and remained silent.

The sound of the flute was too powerful and domineering, and it was difficult for her to speak now.

It is not easy to regain consciousness.

"Pretending to be dumb?"

Feng Qingqing's eyes are full of contempt!
"Feng Xiran, Feng Xiran, you didn't expect to fall into my hands, did you?"

Feng Xiran worked hard to gather her mental strength, and said quietly, "I know you won't kill me, if you think scolding me can vent your anger, you can scold me."

(End of this chapter)