Incoming Waste Wood: The Demon Pussy Lady of the Evil King

Chapter 243 She is in her heart

Lan Yu blocked the giant bird's attack with one hand, but he had already received a heavy blow to his body at this time, and his physical strength for the heavy blow of the giant bird was obviously exhausted. He roared coldly, gathered all his strength, and exerted all his strength, All of a sudden, it rushed out, and a ball of light shining with a strange red light hit the giant bird.

The giant bird that was beaten turned over all of a sudden, fluttered its wings, and fell to the ground, dying immediately.

Lan Yu turned around and took Feng Qing's hand and was about to leave, but her face was serious with a hint of reproach, "Qing'er, didn't I already tell you not to let you come, why did you come, why are you so disobedient? ?”

Feng Qing looked at his cold face, and at the scars on his arm, took a deep breath, "I, don't talk about me, just look at your wounds."

Lan Yu sighed, "Are you injured?"

Feng Qing shook her head, her eyes were fixed on Lan Yu's arm without blinking.

Lan Yu withdrew her hand, "Don't worry, it's not very serious."

"It's not very serious, the skin has fallen off." Feng Qing didn't know what was going on with her at the moment, her nose was sour.

Seeing Feng Qing worried about him so much, the corner of Lan Yu's mouth curved slightly, this was enough, he would not regret doing so in the slightest.

Even if Qing'er doesn't like him, he will protect her for the rest of her life, but after he understands Qing'er's thoughts for him, he is even more reluctant to let her suffer any harm.

Lan Yu's face was still a little indifferent, he stretched out his hand and waved it, a light ball enveloped Feng Qing's body, and he read a few words silently.

Feng Qing flew out, her eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand, "I don't want to go, Lan Yu, I will hate you for the rest of my life if you do this, and I will never forgive you again."

Feng Qing roared, but the corners of Lan Yu's mouth curved slightly, "Qing'er, you can hate me or blame me." The following words lingered in his heart, I will not let you suffer any harm. No harm at all.

Seeing that he was determined to let her go, Feng Qing shook her head, wanting to break through the barrier, but found that she was powerless at all, her eyes gradually filled with tears.

The strange thing is that when the tears flowed down and hit the barrier, it actually broke the barrier.

Before returning to her senses, Feng Qing suddenly fell off the barrier and fell down when she was surprised.

Lan Yu was terrified to see it, he would never have thought that his barrier would be broken, he knew that Feng Qing had lost her profound strength at this moment.

With a dodge, he caught Feng Qing in mid-air, hugged her in his arms, frowned, Lan Yu's eyes were fixed on Feng Qing, thinking that he was being attacked by something, he was terrified, and looked around. But nothing was found.

He snorted coldly, "Feng Junqing, your giant bird is no longer capable, Mo Feiyu, Feng Junqing, if you have any other tricks, just use them." This time he definitely won't be able to spare them.

Lan Yu's heart is still a little soft, because for Mo Feiyu, who has the same mother and father, he wants to let him go, but they don't know what is good and bad, and they pay attention to Qing'er, so don't Blame him.

Lan Yu held Feng Qing in her arms, and stood on the rockery in a flash. The two of them had the same absolute elegance, which blinded their eyes.

Feng Junqing was in a daze, squinting his eyes and staring at Feng Qing in Lan Yu's arms blankly. His beauty could make the world pale, but what attracted him was those bright eyes, and his voice was a bit rough. , "Qing'er, it's Qing'er, right?"

Feng Qing looked at Feng Junqing coldly, even though he couldn't believe it now, even though he didn't care about his appearance before, but now he wanted Lan Yu's life, she really couldn't forgive him.

"Junqing, why did you kill Lan Yu?" Feng Qing was still a little unwilling, not reconciled, the gentle friend in white clothes she had made before turned out to be a vicious person at this time.

The corner of Feng Junqing's mouth curled into a bloodthirsty arc, "Because he robbed someone who belongs to me?"

"Your person?" It's not that Feng Qing doesn't understand, but she finds it a little funny. When did she become his person?

"That's right, Qing'er, you belong to me. We met for the first time. At that time, my heart fell on you. It's just that my identity can't be assigned to you, but it's different now. Now, Qing'er, you come to my side, I can give you everything I have." Feng Junqing said in a low voice, the sincerity in her eyes made Feng Qing pause.

She wasn't moved, but just thought of the scene of drinking and talking.

The stabbing pain from her waist brought Feng Qing back to her senses, she raised her eyes to look at Lan Yu's handsome face, she looked a little jealous, and smiled softly.

Lan Yu lowered her eyes and pinched her slender waist, "Still laughing?"

Seeing the two people teasing and laughing like no one else, Feng Junqing's face turned livid, but when he looked at Feng Qing's beautiful face, his heart couldn't help sinking a little.

Such a beautiful Qing'er originally belonged to him, it was all him, Feng Junqing stared at Lan Yu fiercely, without him, everything would be back to normal, he and Qing'er had a happy chat, and Qing'er would love him , the last two are together.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that Lan Yu and Feng Qing had met long before him.

"Feng Junqing, who is that woman?" Mo Feiyu squinted his eyes, looking at that beautiful woman, he couldn't believe it. This woman was the ugly fifth girl from the Feng family.

Feng Junqing returned to his senses, looked at Mo Feiyu, his face changed slightly, "Qing'er belongs to me." He didn't know if Mo Feiyu also knew that Feng Qing was Fengnv's business, but looking at Mo Feiyu With a gloomy look in his eyes, he decided in his heart that he couldn't tell him anything about Feng Qing.

"You don't need to ask, we are going to take Lan Yu now, otherwise we won't be able to take him after this time." Feng Junqing reminded lightly.

At this time, Mo Feiyu suddenly came back to his senses, "That's right." He raised his eyes to look at the sky, stretched out his hand, muttered silently, and bit his fingertips.

Lan Yu suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and the hand holding Feng Qing trembled slightly, but he didn't want Qing'er to worry about him.

"Qing'er, stay here obediently and don't move."

Feng Qing looked at his pale face, then looked down at the wound on his wrist that had healed automatically, "Lan Yu, is there another place for your wound?"

Lan Yu shook his head, "There are no other wounds, don't worry Qing'er, I want to make a break with them, this is between me and him, and my mother is still in Mo Feiyu's hands."

(End of this chapter)