But until now, the unlucky right envoy Wang still didn't realize that Feng Ziqing was actually a master of fighting, and with his hard work, he was Feng Ziqing's opponent at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info beat him like this, Feng Ziqing put down more than ten of them and absolutely didn't take a breath.

To fight or not to fight?

Beat!

Fight hard!

Feng Ziqing threw another punch.

This punch hit the thigh of the king's right envoy.

Wang Youzhi felt a pain in his thigh, and then his entire lower body squatted down as if he couldn't support his upper body, and squatted down weakly. But before he could squat on the ground, Feng Ziqing's hands grabbed his neck, then pressed his knees against his back, and with the arch of his waist, he suddenly threw him into the sky.

Oh my God, the sky is falling.

He didn't even have time to hum, and the whole person flew into the air like a cloud.

He estimated in fear that he was at least seven or eight meters above the ground.

Seven or eight meters, the height of a two-story building, if a person falls, he will have to break his hands and feet if he does not fall to death.

His face turned blue with horror.

He shouted "Mommy".

He closed his eyes in horror.

He cried out to God in his heart to save his life.

At the same time, he also prayed in his heart not to fall on the concrete floor, if he fell on it, he would be forced to go home, and if he didn't fall and break his head and bleed, he would have a concussion.

The body has flown to the highest point.

The body has begun to fall.

Acceleration falls.

Faster and faster.

The sound of the wind was everywhere.

The sky is getting farther and farther away.

It's about to fall to the ground.

If you fall to the ground, you will shed your skin if you don't die.

His eyes closed in fear.

Everything is out of sight and out of mind.

It's the same with death.

It is quite painful to watch yourself leave this world, if you close your eyes, you don't see anything, you don't think about anything, you die, it's like it gets dark with a bang, and there is no pain at all.

However, at the moment when he was ready to meet death, he felt something on his back, and his whole body stopped falling, and then he felt his ankles tight, and a pair of slender hands held his ankles, and then he felt a pain in his buttocks, and his whole body was actually supported by Feng Ziqing, and inexplicably rotated one thousand and eighty degrees in the air one after another.

1,080 degrees, a full three circles!

But he didn't land.

And Feng Ziqing, who was petite, just held his ankle like that and threw him three times.

Then, as soon as he felt the sky far away, he fell into the lawn, and his body touched the ground with a loud noise.

The sky is spinning, and so are the buildings.

His body was lying on the ground in a large shape.

In the sky, a large bird is leisurely circling and flying.

It is free.

It doesn't fall off.

It is the king of the air.

It has a different fate from him.

He only flew three laps in the air before falling to the ground in a tragic state.

Although the muscles and bones did not seem to be damaged, the muscles were torn, and the pain was not as painful as the bones were broken.

Pain.

It hurt like a knife.

He wanted to shout, but he didn't dare.

For he saw a face floating above his eyes, a face that was extremely pretty. Looking at that face, he wanted to kiss the seductive lip like a petal.

If you can kiss that lip flap, the pain will definitely be reduced to the lowest point.

Kisses can relieve pain.

But he didn't dare to kiss her. If she didn't kiss her, she would have been thrown to death, and if she did, it would be strange if she didn't fall to death.

He just stared at the face in a daze.

He didn't dare to speak.

"Does it hurt?" but when she saw the insult, a gentle word like spring water flowed out of her mouth.

He blinked and said the word "pain".

It does hurt.

Not a lie. He didn't dare to tell a lie, he was almost killed by her because he told a lie just now. He now knows that it is necessary to tell the truth, and only by telling the truth can a person avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles.

He was thrown by her because he told a lie. He didn't dare to tell a lie now, he was afraid that she would fall on him again. If you fall again, maybe it won't be a muscle tear.

Also, he didn't dare to covet her beauty anymore.

A woman's beauty is given to men, but if a man who appreciates a woman's beauty is evil and lewd, then he will suffer God's punishment. Wang Youenvoy looked at the beautiful face hanging above him in a daze, with an honest face.

It's not okay to be dishonest! This is the feeling in his heart.

"Do you want to fall again?"

"I don't want to. ”

"Why not?"

"Because if you fall again, don't die. ”

"What's there to be afraid of when you die, like you, when you see a beautiful beauty, you want that old *** to prostitute Xi Shi when you die!"

Hearing Feng Ziqing say this, Wang You's face couldn't help but pile up a thick layer of fear.

Xi Shi is indeed beautiful, he once did a show, and his name is Beauty Xi Shi. But she has been dead for thousands of years, and even if she dies to find her, it will be the wife of an old dragon clock!