137 Anger reigns abound
Small Bamboo Garden, Lone Peak Stone.
Yun Yanyan chose the place to meet here, and there is a reason for it.
The surroundings were very flat, and the area as far as the eye could reach was empty, except for a few sparse bamboos, there was no cover. And in the center, there is a strange rock that suddenly pops up, craggy and steep, narrow and long, and it is really strange ugly for such a bare place.
From the perspective of common sense, a huge Lezheng family will not vacate such a bare land, It seems that there is a feng shui saying, so such a piece of land has been opened.
On weekdays, there are many guests who come here to see the novelty, but today there is not even a single figure, which is diametrically opposed to the bustling situation of the staggered crowd at the dinner party that ended in time, and it would be unbelievable to say that no one is here to do anything.
The cool breeze is blowing, and the bamboo leaves are rustling.
Chu Fengci's clothes were complicated, but he was not very warm, and his face was a little pale due to the cold. He looked as usual, with his arms folded, as if he was waiting for someone.
ββIn the distance, a figure of Na walked slowly.
Yun Yanyan's steps are gentle, with a coquettish and gentle smile on her face, her eyes seem to contain spring water, and there is always a kind of softness that wants to talk, when she looks at people like this, it is actually difficult for people to dislike her-
Under the lonely peak, the beauty is current.
Chu Fengci seems to have his eyes uncured, and he is still a blind man who can't see beauty and doesn't know style. He lowered his head silently, pinched his fingers that were pale from the night frost, and waited until Yun Yanyan took the initiative to speak: "You really came alone." β
The black-haired boy raised his head and smiled: "You are the same." β
Yun Yanyan was a little unsure of what he meant, her eyebrows and eyes were softened, and she took a few steps forward, and the shadow of Gu Feng covered her shadow, as if she had suddenly disappeared.
"I didn't expect him to really let you out. Yun Yanyan's tone was ambiguous.
The black-haired tea master responded lightly, and there was some sarcasm in his words: "I just want to see what kind of storm you can stir up." β
She sighed.
The girl leaned her face closer, and even if she looked at her beautiful facial features closely, she couldn't pick out the delicate shortcomings. The words are quiet, and the breath is like an orchid.
Such a distance obviously made Chu Fengci feel uncomfortable, he subconsciously took a step back, but such a slight movement was quickly stopped, the black-haired young man raised his eyes to face him, looking polite and restrained, and even the smile without temperature on his lips made people's hearts ripple.
But Yun Yanyan doesn't eat this set.
Her gaze was instantly very sharp, as if she had caught some flaw, she grabbed Chu Fengci's wrist tightly with one hand, her rounded nails were clasped on the cyan arteries, and her slender five fingers turned into iron claws that shackled her body, as if she could cut through the warm blood vessels in the next second.
The silence of Chu Feng porcelain fans: "......"
I always feel that the role positioning of him and Yun Yanyan is reversed.
"You ......," she said in a cold tone, but she said the word "with a smile", and suddenly slammed back, dodging the silver light that suddenly burst in the air.
A fishy smell wafted through the air.
On the left shoulder of Yun Yanyan, the dark clothes were covered with blood, and the skin and flesh were rolled. The cloth was soaked, and the blood was falling to the ground bit by bit, and it looked very dejected.
Her gaze was gloomy: "You lied to me." β
All this happened very quickly, and Chu Fengci's reaction was also very fast. Barely having time to think, he tilted his head back slightly, dodging the silver light that grazed his Adam's apple, and when he calmed down, a trace of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.
ββββ¦β¦ You're all right, right?"
"Definitely not going to be found. β
Memories are over.
If I believe in you again, I will be, stupid, son.
Chu Fengci said to Le Zhengzhong silently.
The man smiled, not sorry for his actions just now.
"It's so stuffy...... Besides, I'm worried about you. β
"Compared to Miss Yun, I think your actions can kill me more. Chu Fengci said calmly.
"You're in default. It seemed that he couldn't get used to seeing Chu Fengci and Le Zhengzhong talk so freely, Yun Yanyan interrupted them, and rubbed his left arm with his right hand, as if he was enduring something.
Chu Feng's eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and he still emphasized in that tone that seemed to be smiling: "You are the same." β
Yun Yanyan: "I didn't promise you anything. β
On the empty flat ground, a few faint black shadows flashed out of thin air, holding something in their hands and leaning down. They arranged a formation around the lone peak, and every inch of the clearing was wrapped with silver silk threads, encircling Chu Feng porcelain and Le Zheng in the center, forming a situation where wings could not be escaped.
"Nine senior virtual manipulators, Miss Yun is really generous. Le Zheng mocked coldly.
Yun Yanyan stared at him fixedly for a while, and pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly: "Young Master Lezheng seems to be one less." β
"Smack".
Le Zheng flashed to Yun Yanyan's side again, and his backhand was a palm, which made the soft face slightly swollen, and the efficiency of destroying flowers with spicy hands was very high.
The target of those virtual masters seemed to be only Chu Feng porcelain, Yun Yanyan was beaten on the side, and they didn't react at all, their feet were firmly rooted in the ground, and they became a statue.
Chu Fengci frowned invisibly.
He closed his eyes and took a step forward.
The stagnant air was like a sticky porridge that had been boiled, slowly stirred, and countless silver filaments passed through the air and pierced the skin, but they could be avoided by Chu Feng porcelain. The sparsely pulled bamboo branches rose from the ground and folded into several sections to block the gap, although it was simple and rude, but it was very useful, and directly forced back the way out of Chu Feng porcelain. The sky is shading, and at first glance it looks like a crowd of demons dancing, but it is also very scary.
In the black pupils, the picture of this moment is completely reflected, which is simply beyond the limit of human vision, everything passes very slowly, and the process of picking flaws is constantly repeated. Chu Fengci didn't think about anything, he only did what he "saw", and he had already avoided the dense blockade line and kicked a black shadow virtual trainer under his feet.
Chu Fengci pondered for a second, when did he become so violent.
There is no solution, and then he devotes himself to the cause of stepping on people.
He was clearly unarmed, but as long as he was lightly touched in one place, the pain rushed like a fire in the wilderness. The chaotic mental power was restless, and through every blood vessel and bone marrow, it was like a blade licking, forcing these senior virtual mechanics to let out mournful screams, their eyes were a little red, and it turned out to be the usual sequelae of the virtual mechanics, kneeling on the ground and rolling up.
At this time, it should be even more difficult to control, the ability of the virtual operator to fall into a violent state is almost three times that of the normal state, but it is suppressed by Chu Fengci, and it is more like a decadent dying struggle than hyper-manic.
Over there, Le Zheng was ruthless and not lighter, he looked at Yun Yanyan's face that was almost ruined by him, and he was also tender and sweet, the look on his face was no more gentlemanly, and he even looked a little cute, but there was a hint of warning in his eyes. 166 Reading Network