Chapter 155 Tears Wet Clothes Fifteen

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When death comes, will you be afraid?

Since who can go back alive when I come to this world, the meaning of life lies in whether we have lived happily, we can't take anything away, but we can leave something to prove that we have been here, and it is useless to be afraid, maybe I will face it more calmly, and try to make myself less regretful and regretful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's not the answer I want to hear, I'm asking if you're scared. "

It was Xi Mengzhen who spoke, she was standing at the gate of Los Angeles, and it was Zhong An who was standing on the side.

He respectfully stood behind Xi Mengzhen and pondered, and only after a long time did he bend down and say, "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of pain." "

There was no logic at all, but he was extremely serious, and he thought about it for so long.

However, he knows very well that the premise of death is injury, and the basis of injury is pain. So he was scared after all.

Xi Mengzhen shook her head, she opened her eyes slightly, as if there were countless people fighting in her eyes, and this aura disappeared after a long time.

Turning around and walking back and forth on the city gates, he whispered, "I can kill you before you even know it." "

Her answer was equally serious, not a bit of a joke. Zhong An just nodded, "I'm sure you can do this, but if you kill me, my family will be very sad." "

If this is an excuse, it is really the most meaningless excuse, and he is still saying it so seriously.

Xi Meng really didn't have a trace of expression, just looking at him made him feel like he was in hell.

It was a long time before he came back to his senses, and he said coldly, "Remember, you've already died once!"

She's angry, but Zhong An doesn't know why she's angry, he shouldn't have done anything.

Xi Mengzhen glanced at him, and finally spit out a few words, "You went to see Fengming." "

Zhong An was slightly stunned, she obviously only found out how one person found out, but there was nothing when she found out, and she could have a clear conscience.

Xi Mengzhen didn't say much, don't think that King Xiang can do whatever he wants if he likes you, if there is a next killing!

She didn't care about planning a game, how could she allow others to interfere.

Although she didn't know what a play was, she knew how to make King Xiang happy, Feng Ming's strength was really good, if he returned to the Qin State, he would definitely be very happy.

The soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is tolerant for the self-pleasing......

Xi Mengzhen may not understand the meaning of this sentence, but everything she does can be explained by this sentence.

Zhong An took two steps back, and the coercion that he was suffering from close to her was a little unbearable.

He turned to look at the messy Los Angeles City, and suddenly became curious, "Aren't you waiting for Mr. Fengming?"

Zhong An asked this deliberately, of course he knew that Xi Meng was really waiting for the wind to roar, and he could even speculate about the scene after the two of them wanted to meet.

It's just that the result is really hard to say, Feng Ming's strength is indeed much lower, but it doesn't mean victory, just like three years ago, when Feng Ming didn't dream of breaking through the ages, he often encountered opponents, but no matter what kind of danger he was in, he was always able to save the day.

Xi Meng really looked at the sunset from afar, and looked forward to seeing what kind of character Feng Ming was, because Zhong An just called that Feng Ming Mr. Feng Ming, and there would never be a second person in this world!

Even for King Qin Zhaoxiang, he only uses the honorific title of King Xiang, so this Fengming must be outstanding.

A game to be played with life, do you have the courage to carry it out?

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Half an hour later, the night will ......

Phew!

The blank crane on Los Angeles kept circling, but it didn't dare to land for a long time, and its eyes kept staring at the woman at the city gate.

Yan Qin stroked its neck and let it fall to the ground, and the white crane circled for a while before finally making up his mind to fly towards the city gate.

Mo Meng stared at the woman's face with a heavy face, and said, "The animal's senses are far stronger than ours, and that person is so powerful that it is to a realm!"

Feng Ming nodded, already sensing a faint breath from far away.

"Sure enough, it's a bit powerful and outrageous", Feng Ming whispered and then looked at the messy Los Angeles, which had finally recovered, but now it has become purgatory again.

Purgatory may not be bloody, but everyone is afraid, and the whole of Los Angeles has fallen silent, and there is a smell of blood in the air from time to time. The black earth and the dark red blood all speak of this woman's cruelty.

Airplanes!

The crane descended far away from her, and before the wind could whistle it flapped its wings and was about to leave, showing her terror.

Xi Mengzhen got up and looked at Feng Ming and them, a man and three women, it should be them, but the breath is really weak.

"I seem to have seen you?" Mo Meng suddenly spoke, she stepped forward and walked in front of Xi Mengzhen, this figure is so familiar.

The person she saw wearing shoes from hundreds of years ago not long ago, she took out a thousand years of waiting from her chest, handed it over directly, and said, "You gave this to me?"

Xi Meng was really calm, she reached out and took the ancient book, and then turned a few pages, "It's indeed mine, but I don't remember that I gave it to you." "

The plain words were full of murderous intent, and Feng Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he took a step to bring Mo Meng to his side and deliberately retreated.

After a long while, Mo Meng came back to her senses and kept gasping, her eyes were like hell, and countless blood and sacrifices seemed to be recorded in it.

She was frightened, bowed slightly, and said, "Since it's yours, then this can be regarded as the return of the object to its original owner." "

Xi Mengzhen nodded and put it away, this book was actually given to her by one person, but probably because it was too long, I can't remember who gave it to her.

After putting away the dance music, she looked up at Zhong An and said, "He's Feng Ming, right?"

Zhong An didn't open his mouth Feng Ming had already spoken, he didn't like this feeling, his sense of existence would be so weak, of course, what made him uncomfortable was actually because of the current situation in Los Angeles.

Xi Mengzhen completely ignored Feng Ming's expression and said, "If you submit to King Xiang, I won't kill you." "

Feng Ming was silent, he naturally knew the name of King Qin Zhaoxiang, and he was indeed a character.

He looked up at Zhong An and whispered, "Are you King Qin's man?"

Zhong An smiled and shook his head, he had already said before, he didn't belong to anyone, otherwise why would he tell Fengming the situation in Los Angeles?

After thinking for a while, he took two steps back behind Xi Mengzhen, and said with a smile, "Sir, you can treat me as a passerby, and I will only leave a footprint when I pass away with the wind." "

Feng Ming didn't answer, because Xi Mengzhen had already exuded a murderous aura all over her body, but she was still very calm, and said, "You didn't answer my question, that is to say, you don't want to follow King Xiang, if you don't chase it, you are an enemy, the enemy ...... Die. "

As soon as the words fell, she disappeared directly out of thin air, Feng Ming's expression changed slightly, Mo Meng and they couldn't do it here, and they had no chance of winning at all.

He glanced at Mo Meng, and then his steps disappeared as well, his senses far stronger than before, and he could sense where she was.

It's in the air!

With the speed of internal force to the extent that it is invisible to the naked eye, and it can remain in the air for so long, this alone is already a loss.

Mo Meng took out Zhan Lu and threw it into the air, Feng Ming jumped up with his sword and reflexively took out a sword, this sword seemed to cut through the sky.

This is the first time Feng Ming has developed his strength, so strong that he doesn't want to believe it, but ......

Boom!

Xi Meng really appeared, and a simple punch directly confronted Zhan Lu, and this blow directly broke it on the sword body!

Zhan Lu ranks second in the weapon spectrum, and is the essence of Ou Yezi's life's work, which is rumored to be tempered in the volcano and prototyped in the ice and snow. Even the dark iron can be easily cut open, and it is actually broken like this.

"A broken sword can hurt you, too. "The wind roars extraordinarily calmly, and the blood of battle all over his body has already burned, and this kind of battle is meaningful.

It is true that a broken sword can hurt people, but if the sword does not have a blade, is it still called a sword? Xi Mengzhen raised his hand and turned his internal force into a giant blade of several zhang, and then slashed at Feng Ming's head.

Feng Ming stepped across a few zhang and dodged over, and then stopped shooting, "Zhan Lu is unparalleled in the world, it was Ou Yezi who spent several years casting ......"

Zhong An shook his head on the side, and then Feng Ming spoke again, "It's just that the sword will break, and it's nothing, but I have to find one for Mo Meng." "

Ink Dream: ......

Xi Mengzhen raised his hand and shot at Feng Ming again, and Feng Ming's chuckle was also a move to gather qi into a blade.

Poof!

Blood flashed, and the wind whistled and fell.

Mo Meng and the others were all dazed, too fast, and they didn't see what happened at all.

Zhong An stepped forward and helped Feng Ming up, he didn't see what was happening, but he could feel it. Feng Ming's internal force transformation was very strong, but at the moment of formation, it was instantly shattered by a huge impact.

Feng Ming stood up with a pale face, and there was a leaf on his chest. "A Leaf ......"

He sighed lightly, but his eyes were full of God, if I did it again, I could hurt you.

Xi Mengzhen nodded, maybe, but even if it hurts me, you won't have another chance.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Feng Ming staggered to Mo Meng's side, his tone became firm, and said, "If it can hurt you, it proves that a broken sword can also hurt people." "

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed directly above Xi Mengzhen's head, and it took a strand of black hair, which was the one that Zhan Lu had cut off.

Zhong An was stunned on the side, no wonder Mr. Feng Ming was injured just now, he must have used all his internal force to attack just now.

No matter who it is, they will almost always be on guard when they fight, in this case, it will not be strength at all, and Feng Ming just gave up his defense, so he will be injured.

In other words, he blocked the leaf with his physical body, which is actually really unusual.

Xi Mengzhen raised his hand to hold the strand of hair in his hand, looked at Feng Ming very calmly, and said, "I can easily dodge your blow, and the previous leaf can also pass through your heart." "

Feng Ming was silent, he could only smile maybe. He also believes that you can do it, but you don't, so does that prove that you won't kill me?

This is undoubtedly the most stupid thing to do by telling the enemy about his weakness.

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