Chapter 122: Even if I have it, I won't give it to you

"Wait a minute......" Feng Qingcheng's heart suddenly froze, and he hurriedly raised his hand to stop the other party's words: "What kind of mess are you doing?" How can these irrelevant relationships be involved? ”

This matter, how did it involve his father in a good way?

"Feng Chengcheng, don't pretend to be you anymore, if you didn't get the Book of Heaven, how could you have the same mythical effect of killing with arrows as Feng Chongtian back then?"

"Pretend to be your sister...... Feng Tingcheng couldn't help but shout: "If I have the bird book you said, then I will simply dedicate it to the emperor, in exchange for a lifetime of glory and wealth, can I afford to be such a wretch over the years?" ”

The man on the other side was obviously a little angry, and this Feng Chengcheng seemed to be pretending to be crazy and stupid.

"Do you think that by continuing to pretend to be stupid and pitiful, you can cover up what you are doing in the paddock? Feng Tilting City, you should know that the moment you pick up the bow and arrow to kill, the eyes of everyone in the world are destined to fall on you......"

His hand slowly opened and reached out to Feng Chengcheng: "You can't protect the Book of Heaven...... It wasn't meant to be yours...... Give me the Book of Heaven, and from now on, you can live your life with peace of mind......"

The corners of Feng Qingcheng's lips eased a sneer: "My life is still up to me, as long as I want, I can live any form of life...... It's just that I still say that sentence, Book of Heaven, don't say I don't have it, even if I have it, you can't imagine it......"

Her heart suddenly moved, and she turned her head to stare in one direction without moving, and then withdrew her eyes.

She is really lucky, and this wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

Before this wave of people was sent away, there was a strange atmosphere on the other side.

And looking at the murderous momentum, it seems that the comer is not good.

Her eyes fell on the man's body like a blade, and the corners of her lips suddenly folded into a meaningful sneer.

Just when the other party was surprised, Feng Qingcheng's toes suddenly stepped on the ground, and the person was already fluttering, and he turned around and kicked down the black-clothed man on a black horse beside him, and rode away.

"If you are not afraid of death, come after me......"

With the sound of the wind whistling by, Feng Qicheng was already galloping a few feet away.

The sound of the wind crossed her ears, and a sharp sound resounded in her head.

There's a lot of blood in that.

The more she didn't want to get involved in this strange world, the more she was inexplicably involved.

What is this book of heaven?

Feng Chengcheng went through it in his mind, but he didn't find the slightest memory of this book of heaven.

The memory of Feng Tilting City is very simple, just a few people like frogs at the bottom of the well, a little bit of the sky, and a simple relationship.

All her previous lives seemed to have been spent in loneliness.

Feng Qingcheng, who was immediately leaning over and galloping, suddenly had a cold sneer on the corner of his lips when he saw the billowing dust on the opposite side.

No matter who the murderous group of people on the opposite side is, let's muddy the waters first.

Therefore, when he saw the opposite team of horses rushing towards him without the slightest intention of slowing down, Feng Qingcheng raised his arms and shouted very cooperatively.

"Kill them ......"

I'm afraid that apart from her, only God knows which side of the people and horses this sentence was shouted at.