"What an arrogant girl, then let me see how capable you are! If you can take my three moves, that 'armor' will be given to you! Yan Qi's body suddenly burst out with strong spiritual power.

The scorching bright red and the precipitated dark green represent the color of the refiner's spiritual power, and the powerful spiritual power is like a huge net opening behind him, but after it spreads out in an instant, it quickly concentrates on his palm, if it is concentrated by his palm, it is equivalent to being hit by him with all his strength.

Feng Jiu Ge hooked her lips and sneered, then nodded, she would definitely be able to meet them all with three blows.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the enraged Yan Qi had already moved his heart to kill, but no matter if it was still a fourteen-year-old little girl in front of him, the sharp palm wind attacked Feng Jiu Ge.

"Nine Songs!!"

Feng Qilin couldn't help but shout when he saw such a scene as soon as he arrived.

Feng Jiu Ge was stunned, and pressed all the spiritual power that he was about to release back into the ring, and in an instant, a heat wave came to his face, as if he had been tempered by the true fire of Samadhi, and his whole body hurt as if even his bones had been burned out.

Feng Jiuge's slender figure was shaken out of the living room like a leather ball, crashing into a row of bowl-thick trees in the Imperial Garden, and finally slammed into the ground, and the stone slabs on the ground were all dented.

Yan Zijiao, who came in a hurry, heard a bang at the door of Feng's house, he was very familiar with his father's breath, was he too late?

shouted Feng Jiuge's name, Yan Zijiao couldn't care about the appearance of the noble son, and stumbled in three steps and two steps.

As soon as she entered, she saw Feng Jiuge lying on the ground covered in blood, already unconscious and fainting, her scattered hair stained with blood, mixed with mud sticking to her pale cheeks.

Yan Zijiao only felt that his heart was stabbed by someone, and the pain was beyond measure, and he knelt on the ground and hugged Feng Jiuge into his arms with a loud roar.

"Jiuge, wake up!!" As soon as he opened his mouth, tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Jiuge, Jiuge, don't scare me!!"

Yan Zijiao couldn't believe that Feng Jiuge, who was arrogant and often talked about killing, was lying quietly in his arms at this moment.

Gently wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, her palms shook uncontrollably, and Yan Zijiao couldn't help but hold her cheeks.

He had just taken a place in her heart, and they were going to study together at the academy, and he was looking forward to the change she would bring to his life, and he wanted to be by her side all the time......

"Nine Songs...... Don't die......"

Yan Zijiao wanted to rub her into his body fiercely, but his movements were very gentle, as if he was carefully caring for a fragile treasure.

Suddenly, Yan Zijiao's tear-drenched eyes suddenly opened, and he took out a black pill in his arms with one free hand, and fed it into Feng Jiuge's mouth after the palm melted.

He remembered that when Loulan Zhengtai gave him this pill, he said that this pill can quickly repair the damage to his body within a year period, and it will definitely save Feng Jiu Ge!!

At this moment, there was no sound in the living room, and everyone had not yet recovered from the shock just now, and the first person to react was Feng Qilin, who chased in the direction where Feng Jiu Ge fell.

Tears welled up in his eyes as soon as he turned around, and if he hadn't hinted that Jiu Ge had kept his promise, Jiu Ge wouldn't have ......

If something happens to Jiu Ge, even if he devotes his whole life, he will let Yan Qi be buried with the old thief!

"Daddy...... Jiu Ge shouldn't be dead, right? Feng Baya stuttered a little, every time she gloated and hoped that Feng Jiu Ge would be tortured, but every time Feng Jiu Ge was about to die, she couldn't help but feel annoyed and guilty.

was hit with all the strength of the Heavenly Fire Refiner, even Feng Yunlin was not sure that he would be able to meet it alive, let alone Feng Jiuge.

Feng Jiu Ge was the first to lose, and she was the daughter of the former head of the Feng family, Feng Yunlin did not interfere before, which was equivalent to acquiescing to Jiu Ge to Yan Qi for disposal, even if he was killed, the Feng family could not have half a complaint.

"Sanyang, you hurry up and take a look at Jiu Ge and get back the magic weapon of the Yan family master!" Feng Yunlin's tone was a little helpless, the best seedlings were gone.

"No need!"

A blood-colored figure suddenly appeared at the door, and I saw Feng Jiuge holding on to the edge of the door and entering the living room, his body shaking as if he was going to fall down at any time.

Behind her, Feng Qilin and Yan Zijiao, one left and one right, escorted her.

Yan Qi's pupils shrank, and his gaze was fixed on Feng Jiuge's body full of disbelief, the blow he had just hit would have killed even a third-level summoner on the spot, and this woman was not only not dead, but she was still able to stand up!!

Yan Zijiao touched Yan Qi's figure, and immediately raised his foot to come forward to theorize, but Feng Jiu Ge stretched out his hand to stop him, and he didn't look back, just stared at Yan Qi's figure on the main seat, and said word by word, "There are still two palms!" ”

"Jiuge, no, your body can't stand it!!" Yan Zijiao hurriedly stood in front of Feng Jiuge.

"Zijiao, I remember that you were thinking about it behind closed doors, and you dared to disobey your father's will!" Yan Qi touched the stained blood on Yan Zijiao's body, and he was angry for a moment.

"As an elder, you actually did such a poisonous thing to a fourteen-year-old child, and you are not afraid of being laughed at!"

Yan Zijiao looked at his father without fear, and he didn't even call his father.

"It's she who says she is a good horse worthy of the 'armor', and her father is just testing her, if she is really worthy of the magic weapon of my Yan family's heirloom, that 'armor' will be given to her."

"This is your excuse, you know that Jiu Ge is just a fourteen-year-old child!"

"How do you know if you can't do it if you don't try?" Feng Jiu Ge pushed Yan Zijiao a few meters away, and he stepped forward to look at Yan Qi, "Come on, there are still two palms!" ”

Fang Cai is just careless, and he will definitely not be allowed to succeed this time!

"Fulfill you!!" In order to prevent Yan Zijiao from making trouble again, Yan Qi quickly raised his palm and waved it.

Do you think you can hurt her a second time with the same move?

"Nine Songs!!"

Yan Zijiao shouted, wanting to rush forward to block the blow for Feng Jiuge, but was pulled by Feng Qilin.

If you care too much, you will lose your due rationality, Jiu Ge is a woman who will reach the top of the Cloud Atlas Continent in the future, and she will never die here like this.

Feng Qilin firmly believes!