A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 172: Competing and Jealous 1
"I was beaten with a sap..."

"I hit the sap..."

"Sap..."

These words kept echoing in Yang Jingfeng's mind, making him dizzy.

In his eyes, the saintess has always been aloof and non-human, and the matter of beating a sap is obviously a very vulgar thing, and the saintess will never appear in the same sentence at the same time, but today, he What did you hear?
A saint who is like a celestial being will be beaten with a sap?Is this world too crazy, or is he too ignorant?
"If you dare to hit me with a sap, you will definitely regret being born out of your mother's womb." The saint said coldly, regardless of Yang Jingfeng's stupefied appearance.

I didn't see how she moved, and the whole person, together with Yang Jingfeng, flew up from the ground and floated towards the place where the monsters sat cross-legged to rest.

At the same time, the saint raised her hand lightly, like a fairy scattering flowers, elegant and moving, calm and calm, but such a simple movement made Yang Jingfeng's expression change immediately.

"The saintess is merciful, these monsters have a lot of background, so they can't be killed easily!" Yang Jingfeng stopped trembling.

"It's just some lowly monsters, why can't you kill them?" The saint said lightly, her hands stopped and she was about to continue, but she saw Yang Jingfeng gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and rushed over to grab him. The hand of the saint.

"Xiaodai! What are you going to do, let go quickly, I can spare you!" The saint coldly looked at Yang Jingfeng who was hanging on her body, and snapped.

"They're not monsters, they're all ordinary people. They became like this because they were under the incarnation Gu, and they're all failed experiments. There must be someone behind the scenes operating this matter. I'm afraid there is a big conspiracy in it. , Now that the poison in their bodies has been expelled by the heroine's pet, they will be able to tell the truth immediately, so saint, you can't kill them." Yang Jingfeng said quickly, tugging on the sleeve of the saint.

The surrounding air suddenly dropped, and Yang Jingfeng shivered from the cold. He licked his lips, shrank his head, and added without ambition: "If you want to kill them, you have to wait until they tell the truth."

"Oh? So what? What does it have to do with me?" The saint asked indifferently, but the condensed air around her body expressed her dissatisfaction.

Yang Jingfeng was taken aback when he heard the words. How could he have forgotten that the Holy Maiden has always been arrogant and unscrupulous, and rarely cared about irrelevant people and things. Telling her about the righteousness of the world and the safety of the world is simply playing the piano against the cow, extremely stupid!
"A man was caught just now, he seemed to know the prince, but he took poison and committed suicide before we could ask anything, so this conspiracy is likely to be aimed at the prince." Yang Jingfeng's mind changed, this time he learned to be smart, But I never thought about it, but I was mistaken by my cleverness, which happened to be the sore point of the saint.

"Him?" The saint turned her head and glanced at Lan Junque, who was still flirting with other women. She couldn't help being furious, and said coldly, "What does his life have to do with me? He has been calculating others all his life. One day he was killed by conspiracy and tricks, and it was his own fault, so it has nothing to do with me!"

Yang Jingfeng followed the saint's gaze, only to belatedly realize that he was flattering the horse's leg. Why didn't he think of this reason when the saint shot at the heroine just now?

The saint is jealous!

Really stupid!
(End of this chapter)