"What did you say?" Feng Xing's face suddenly became gloomy, his tone was extremely calm, and he turned sideways to look straight at the bewitching woman. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman trembled, knowing that Feng Xing was angry, but she was really upset for Feng Xing in her heart, raised her chin, and still snorted: "I said that she doesn't know what to do!

"Where is such a person worthy of the master, what do you want in your heart? Master, you are now the Son of Heaven, what woman do you want?"

Feng Xing's face became more and more gloomy, but he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Seeing this, the bewitching woman was overjoyed, and felt that Feng Xing had listened to her words, so she even raised her voice a few points, and continued to hum:

"What's more, that Su Jiu is not a woman at all, and her methods against the enemy are extremely savage, so even if she hooked up with other men, then where is Xia Cang comparable to you, master?"

The bewitching woman twisted her waist, her eyebrows were raised, and she leaned directly towards Feng Xing.

Raising his hand, he stroked Feng Xingde's chest, and breathed lightly between Feng's neck.

"What you said seems to make some sense......" Feng Xing's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he suddenly smiled.

made the bewitching woman slightly stunned, but after reacting, she smiled even more charmingly, as if the whole person was going to stick to Feng Xing.

Feng Xing raised his hand and stroked the face of the bewitching woman, and the silky touch from his fingertips made Feng Xing's face smile even worse: "Then you come and tell me, what kind of woman is a woman?"

The bewitching woman's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she thought very complacently in her heart, there are few men in the world who can resist temptation.

So both hands climbed onto Feng Xingde's body, twisted his waist and whispered: "If the master wants to know, the umbrella will show you by example, okay?"

“…… Good. Feng Xing smiled softly, his palm slid down the bewitching woman's cheek, lifted her smooth chin, and lowered his head and slowly leaned in.

The bewitching woman hummed softly, and immediately closed her eyes slowly, and unconsciously raised her head, waiting for the upcoming kiss with a slightly red face.

However, what was waiting for was a cold sentence, and the cold voice sounded in his ears without the slightest emotion: "If you dare to say that she is not good again, believe it or not, I will let you die?"

Although it was a question, the tone was extremely affirmative.

At the same time, a crisp clicking sound came directly from under Feng Xing's fingers.

The bewitching woman's jaw...... Shattered.

The woman opened her mouth, ahhhhhh

Feng Xing still leaned into her ear and chuckled: "In my eyes, there is no woman in this world who can match one-ten-thousandth of hers." ”

"I'm your master, and she'...... It's my Shaozong!"

"At this point, you give me a dead memory, you are just a machine spirit, without you, the same existence as a blood umbrella. ”

The enchanting woman immediately panicked, which was exactly what she was afraid of, but she was extremely unwilling in her heart, and gritted her teeth and said, "But she is very likely to be one of Li Lan's heavenly sons!"

"So what?" Feng Xing slowly left the bewitching woman's ear and chuckled, "If she is really one of the sons of heaven, then I have motivation. ”

The bewitching woman was stunned for a moment: "What motivation?"

"The motivation to kill the rest of the Sons of Heaven. Feng Xing's eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, he crushed the bewitching woman's figure: "Go back, don't appear in front of me again, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

It's just that the enchanting woman just disappeared, and a black-robed figure slowly appeared beside Feng Xing.

From under the wide hood, a hoarse voice sounded: "Your Highness, what do you mean by this?

Feng Xing smiled and didn't answer, but said, "She is my Shaozong." ”

It's a simple sentence, but the meaning is extremely obvious.

Suddenly, the air fell silent.

After a while, the black-robed man suddenly chuckled: "Do you know that you are now the Son of Heaven of Ling Tian, and she is very likely to be the Son of Heaven of Li Lan." ”

"I know. Feng Xing chuckled and nodded, then looked at the black-robed man, and suddenly asked, "Can you kill me?"

As he spoke, a blood umbrella quietly appeared in Feng Xing's hand, trembling slightly, exuding an aura that was difficult to ignore.

The black-robed man was silent again, and after a long time, he shook his head and said coldly: "No, but the rest of the heavens can." ”

As if he hadn't heard the second half of the sentence, Feng Xing continued to ask, "Then can I kill you?"

When the words fell, the black-robed man's robe was windless, and a wave of anger came from underneath, but there were no words for a long time, and he fell into silence again.

Feng Xing smiled with satisfaction, but his tone was extremely calm: "It seems that it is okay......"

"You said that Li Lan can't support the existence of an immortal anymore, so no matter how high your cultivation is, you can only stop at the god transformation stage......"

"I have entered the stage of transformation into a god, it shouldn't take more than a hundred years......" Feng Xing's eyes were full of confidence, but his gaze at the black-robed man was getting colder and colder.

The black-robed man trembled, and then snorted coldly: "From now on, I will not give you any assistance! I will wait for the day when you are killed by the rest of the Heavenly Sons!"

Feng Xing smiled and said, "If there is really such a day, I will kill you before that day." ”

As soon as these words came out, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the black-robed man, forming a wave of terrifying aura that swept away in an instant.

However, when he approached Feng Xing, it seemed that he was stopped by some mysterious force, and he couldn't get close to Feng Xing at all, and he couldn't hurt Feng Xing in the slightest.

"Aren't you afraid that I will expose your identity?" the black-robed man said with undisguised killing intent, and there was no respect at all.

"You can try it...... Feng Xing narrowed his eyes, then raised a pitch-black jade slip that appeared in his hand at some point, and said with a smile: "Actually...... My Yin Ghost Sect also has the existence of the God Transformation Ancestor......"

The black-robed man naturally saw the jade slip in Feng Xing's hand, and instantly understood that Feng Xing must have sent back the news to the elders in the sect.

But he smiled disdainfully: "Do you think that those god-transforming ancestors of your sect can compete with me?"

Feng Xing immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "The Avatar Ancestors may not be able to, but the War Ghost Seniors ...... I will kill you. ”

Feng Xing's words were full of lightness, even as if he was joking with his friends, but for some reason, the black-robed man suddenly chuckled in his heart, and a bad feeling suddenly lingered in his heart.

At the same time, from the rolling clouds in the distant sky, a huge ghost hand suddenly appeared, with a monstrous momentum, and directly grabbed the black-robed man.

The black-robed man suddenly exclaimed, "This, this is the power of a half-immortal!

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