Chapter 215: Soul Realm, Presumptuous 4
Looking at Guo Nian's painting, Nangong Yulian's heart sank to the bottom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Originally, in the soul realm, she also wanted to join in the fun to see Feng Xingying's unlucky appearance. But Nangong Chu Humei was heartfelt, thinking that she was a simple and clear girl, and she was not allowed to approach.
Nangong Yulian could only sneak closer, just to take a look at Feng Xingying's unlucky appearance, so that she could relieve her anger.
Her beauty, her arms.
Although out of the soul realm, all this will be restored, she is still angry, only when she sees Feng Xingying being abused into mud, she can relieve her anger.
It's a pity that she didn't see it.
It wasn't until later, after Feng Xingying killed Nangong Chu, Nangong Yulian's whole person was fixed on the spot.
She's not convinced!
Why?
Feng Xingying was four years later than she woke up.
Feng Xingying and her are also the strength of a fourth-order spirit master.
But what Feng Xingying could do, she never even thought about.
Feng Xingying has a mount spirit beast with immortal beast qualifications, and she doesn't have a princess of the Great Calendar Kingdom!
She was unconvinced, but she was afraid.
Feng Xingying's strength is too strong, obviously it is the same level, Feng Xingying is obviously injured, but Nangong Yulian just doesn't dare to come out to make up for it.
She was really afraid of Feng Xingying, it was a kind of fear from the heart.
After that, Nangong Yulian watched Qin Molin treat Feng Xingying so gently, she really hoped that person was her.
Why not her, why Feng Xingying?
Until Feng Xingying disappeared, Nangong Yulian thought that there were only two people left in the entire soul realm, she and Qin Molin, and she could talk to him well.
Perhaps, he would kiss her so tenderly.
It's a pity that when she gets closer, only death will greet her.
Although it was a mistake, Nangong Yulian's heart was filled with pain and jealousy.
She didn't dare to deal with Feng Xingying by herself, so she could only turn to Nangong Mu, her grandfather who loved her the most. Nangong Mu is over three hundred years old, but he is a genuine antique-level spirit king.
After the Xuan Ling Master advances, he will be the Spirit King, but the strength of the Xuan Ling Master is less than half of the Spirit King, because the Spirit King can already start to truly communicate the spiritual power of heaven and earth for his own use, instead of being like they are now, they can only call the spiritual power in their bodies.
It's a pity that Nangong Mu is also afraid of Qin Molin.
The more this is the case, the more firm Nangong Yulian's belief in getting Qin Molin is that only such a powerful man is worthy of her, a genius little princess.
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The other side.
Qin Molin and Feng Xingying rode away together, and in his mind, the fragments in the soul realm were still echoing.
At that time, Feng Xingying's enthusiasm made him happy.
She is not without feelings for him!
His hand around her waist involuntarily tightened a little.
Feng Xingying could feel his hot breath, and it hit her hair and neck, making her heart itch, like a warm breeze blowing from behind.
"Master, you're scared to death Sesame, that wooden man is so bad, feed Sesame to eat something very difficult and unpalatable, and want to poison me." The little black rabbit sesame rolled on his lap heartlessly, disturbing the charming style of the two.
When the little black rabbit felt a chill behind him, he couldn't help but look around, but he didn't see why.
Qin Molin unhappily stretched out his hand to pull the rabbit's ears, so frightened that Sesame hurriedly drilled into Feng Xingying's arms: "Master, master, you have to protect Sesame." ā
"Good ......" Feng Xingying laughingly hugged the sesame seed and tapped it a few times on the door of its head. The soft head feels really nice to the touch.
Qin Molin had no choice but to give up.
Who made Feng Xingying like this kind of cute thing that can be coquettish?