Chapter 53

Shen Yao suppressed the urge to kill, being controlled by others, she could only stare at Nangong Shang and let Nangong Shang's fingers caress her face.

Creepy feeling.

Shen Yao carefully thought about the plot of the novel, but found that this scene did not exist in her memory.It will take another two years before Feng Zheng is eradicated by Nangong Shang.

How is this going?Is Nangong Shang full-fledged now?
Nangong Shang smiled softly, and called out softly, "Yao'er, I wanted to call you like this for a long time." But only saw a blank face, neither joy nor anger.

This girl doesn't see herself in her eyes!
Thinking of this, Nangong Shang couldn't keep the chuckle at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help exerting force in his hands!
"In this case, you give me..."

"Let go of her."

At the same time, a strong wind that implied internal force blew.

Nangong Shang tipped his toes, leaned back, and when he stood still again, he was already holding a fan in his hand.

"Huh? This is your fan that commanded three thousand diners." A mocking smile flashed across Nangong's eyes, "It's not that bad either!"

Feng Zheng glanced at Nangong Shang indifferently, not caring about the bright red blood dripping down from his fingers.A wicked smile appeared on his lips again, he glanced at the blood-stained shawl on his shoulders, and threw it aside in disgust.

"Your majesty doesn't think you can order my three thousand diners in this way?" Feng Zheng slowly raised a lazy and evil smile, and he walked slowly and lazily and casually, even carelessly. , as if the guards who were all around were just irrelevant background cloth.

At the same time, with every step he took, his movements exuded powerful coercion and momentum, and the guards around him were all blown away by the strong internal force.

"Stop!"

"Rebel, die!"

There were guards surrounding Feng Zheng all the time, and all of them were blown away by Feng Zheng, flying a few meters away.

"Look, that man Feng Zheng didn't even look at you." Nangong Shang was very indifferent, and winked at the person beside him.After a while, another gentle smile appeared, bent down, and said softly to Shen Yao.

Shen Yao raised her head and glanced at Nangong Shang, what's the matter with this man?With an appearance of loving herself deeply, such a situation will not ridicule Feng Zheng.

"What's the matter? Yao'er."

A man's smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, and it is easy to get a good impression.

"You are not qualified to call me Yao'er."

Feeling pain in her hands, she saw Nangong Shang's enlarged face, and she was bursting with anger.

"Then who has this qualification? Feng Zheng!" Nangong Shang smiled cruelly, "Soon, this king with a different surname will become a prisoner. Tell me, what will you do then?"

Shen Yao didn't answer this mentally handicapped question, her eyes fell on Feng Zheng again.Fighting against dozens of people, Feng Zheng showed no signs of defeat.

Nangong Shang looked over with Shen Yao's gaze, and seemed to say with emotion: "I have to admit, he is very strong, just." He clapped his hands lightly, and the guards stopped, and surrounded Nangong Shang to the Fenghuang Temple. In front of Zheng.

"Phoenix King, it's just you and me in a duel. The winner is king and the loser is of course"

Feng Zheng raised his eyebrows, showed an evil smile, and slowly accepted Nangong Shang's words, "Naturally, he became the soul under the sword."

"Your Majesty!" Several exclamations sounded.

"Very bold." Nangong Shang waved his hand to appease everyone.

"Let's fight!"

(End of this chapter)

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