The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 287 The little trick of carving insects!

However, just when Feng Qingyin's hand was about to touch her, Feng Qingcheng's fingers hanging by her side suddenly lifted.

In an instant, several streaks of white light shot out from her fingertips and shot fiercely at Feng Qingyin's facade.

Feng Qingyin's body leaned back in an incredible arc, the white light almost brushed her face and hit the wall, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, she turned passive into active, silently recited the mantra, and the dark light swept across, shooting directly at the dead spots all over Feng Qingcheng's body.

Feng Qingcheng stepped a little, and the whole person leaped into the air under the wrap of white light. At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, the white light knife stabbed towards the opposite side silently.

The strengths of the two were equal, and they refused to give in to each other in a head-to-head confrontation, and neither of them could get a bargain.

During the fight, lightsabers were everywhere, and Zhao Wan'er was not immune to shrinking behind the bookshelf. While being cut by several rays of light, her hair was cut, and a long bloody gash was cut on her cheek.

Accompanied by the stinging pain, she raised her hand to touch it, and unexpectedly felt sticky blood.

Zhao Wan'er panicked immediately, stood up and wanted to run outside, but just after running two steps, Feng Qingyin's eyes darkened, she picked up the bamboo slip from the bookshelf and threw it over.

Feng Qingcheng only heard a scream coming from her side, and Zhao Wan'er's body was thrown out by the bamboo slips, and she fell heavily to the ground.

The bones all over her body were in severe pain as if they were shattered, and Zhao Wan'er spat out a mouthful of blood in a 'wow'.

Feng Qingyin gave her a cold look, with a mocking look on her face, "If you dare to take advantage of the chaos and run away again, I will break your two legs!"

Zhao Wan'er's face was pale, she gritted her teeth and replied tremblingly, "I don't want to escape...I don't want, I don't want to die..."

"Cowardly waste! What's the use of keeping you?" Feng Qingyin didn't get the slightest advantage in front of Feng Qingcheng, so she took all her anger on her and kicked her abdomen directly.

Zhao Wan'er was kicked by her so that she rolled on the ground several times in a row, barely supporting the ground with her hands, and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Feng Qingyin was already tired of her, her eyes were as cold as snow, and she directly made a killing move with a wave of her hand.

A dim light suddenly appeared, and the flying attack almost blinded Zhao Wan'er's eyes.

Just when she thought she was going to die, she heard a muffled 'bang' in her ears, and then the white light was scattered in front of her eyes.

Zhao Wan'er was startled, and subconsciously turned to look at Feng Qingcheng, not understanding why she wanted to save herself?
Feng Qingcheng ignored her, and looked at Feng Qingyin even colder, "Feng Qingyin, you have enough blood on your hands, stop!"

"What qualifications do you have to teach me? Do you know? I hate your hypocritical face wearing a mask the most, it's disgusting to look at!"

While speaking, her palms were tired, and an invisible air flow gushed away, making the gray robe on her body rattle.

That kind of powerful air flow was everywhere, Zhao Wan'er felt the tingling pain all over her body, not to mention escaping, it was extremely difficult to even move her fingers!
The air current seemed to be able to tear apart everything, swept over, and hit Xiang Feng Qingcheng directly.

Feng Qingcheng's figure suddenly moved, and there seemed to be a dazzling divine light flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, as if the books on the bookshelf were summoned by something, one by one they rose into the air, like a city wall, forming a barrier in front of Feng Qingcheng, firmly protecting her behind.

"Small tricks!" Feng Qingyin snorted coldly, and waved her hand again, those books seemed to be stuffed into a grinder, and they were shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Tens of thousands of debris fell down, as spectacular as snow.

Zhao Wan'er's pupils dilated, her expression was dull as if she was frightened, and she felt that the scene in front of her was so weird and unbelievable!

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)