Chapter 248: The Other Hidden Side of Qianfei'er

"Shut up, don't spew blood!" Brunette man responds angrily......

The two men exposed and abused each other, and they didn't look like children of a big family at all.

Qian Fei'er hugged a pretty face with both hands, her eyes opened slightly, and she looked at the two of them with a happy expression.

God, gods, thanks, thanks for letting me find a little ...... Pleasure!

After praying in her heart, Qian Fei'er coughed lightly twice.

"Ahem."

The beauty coughed, and both men's attention was drawn to Qian Fei'er's side.

Qian Fei'er lowered her head slightly, her pretty cheeks were a little blushing, and she gently rubbed her shoulder, her demeanor and movements were extremely sultry, and the two men who were looking directly kept swallowing saliva, and her eyes couldn't move.

Her eyes opened a little again, and Qian Fei'er seemed to be very shy and said, "Both, the little woman knows that you are all good for me and sincere to me, but ...... However, after all, there is only one person, and you can't take care of two people at the same time, so it's better to ......"

Qian Fei'er's eyes turned to the two of them, and the water inside was bright and moving.

"It's better for the two to compete in this martial arts arena, one life and death, the winner is king, and the little woman will consider dining with the winner, such as ......"

Qian Fei'er's eyes rolled down again, as if she was embarrassed, "How?" ”

The two men had already been fascinated by Qian Fei'er's teasing, and they couldn't help themselves, so they agreed immediately.

Afterwards, the two stood in the center of the martial arts arena, released their soul power, and released their martial souls.

Two not very strong soul power fluctuations were released, both of them were the ancestral dragon head cane martial souls of the Meng family, and the soul rings were also completely identical, both of them were two yellow and one purple three soul rings, among them, the red-haired man stood on the left, and the black-haired man stood on the right.

The martial spirit was released, and the two rushed towards each other with crutches in their hands.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

"Dragon's Journey!"

The sound of soul skills being launched came and went, and the red-haired man and the black-haired man attacked each other fiercely, and the crutches in their hands desperately smashed each other's faces, heads, and bodies.

Blood splattered, minced meat flew sideways, fragments of clothes fluttered everywhere, and the two men were covered with open skin and flesh, and their bodies were blurred with flesh and blood, which was very terrifying.

On the edge of the venue, Qian Fei'er held her chest with both hands, her squinting eyes had all been opened, her body trembled slightly unconsciously, and her expression was extremely excited and excited.

Since she was a child, Qian Fei'er has had an extremely strong interest in killing and abusing others, and she dreams of this blurred scene of flesh and blood like two rabid dogs biting each other.

Especially after the awakening of the martial soul, the strong desire to kill and the pleasure of abusing others often make Qian Fei'er unable to extricate herself, if it weren't for the fear of damaging her image in front of Qian Linjue and others, maybe the entire martial soul city would be turned into a human purgatory by her.

Now, these two men took the initiative to find them and gave them to Qian Fei'er to play tricks, which is not too good.

Ah, God, thank you, thank you for loving me!

Qian Fei'er opened her mouth slightly, gasping slightly, and her heart was already about to be excited.

Beside her, Qian Nawei's face was very ugly.

It was the first time she had seen Qian Fei'er's performance.

"Sister Fei'er?" Qiannawei pulled Qianfeier's sleeve.

"Huh? Oh! ”

Qian Fei'er reacted, hurriedly stopped the strangeness of her body, and coughed twice with a chuckle.

"Ahem, treat them, and then let's go to dinner."

"Hmm." Qian Nawei nodded, and then released the martial spirit.

Four soul rings, two yellow and two black, rose from the feet of Qian Na Wei, and six luxurious golden wings were born from her back, carrying her body to the sky with an incomparably divine aura. 137

At this time, the two men on the martial arts arena had been fighting each other for a while, and the two of them were drenched in flesh and blood, dying, and they were almost killed in one breath.

Qian Nawei stretched out her slender jade hand, and the yellow light of the first soul ring on her body brightened, and the golden aura spread out, quickly healing the injuries on the two men's bodies, and at the same time restoring their physical strength and soul power.

The two recovered, and they walked quickly to Qian Fei'er and asked her to eat, but Qian Fei'er directly refused.

Qian Fei'er rejected the two stinky men, and Qian Nawei also took back the martial soul and fell to the ground, Qian Fei'er chuckled, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm." Qian Fei'er nodded.

Then, the two walked to the restaurant together, and after a while, they arrived in the restaurant.

In the restaurant, Qian Linjue and Meng Rulong, the head of the Meng family, had already taken their seats, and when they saw Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei coming, Meng Rulong turned his head and ordered the maid to serve the food.

After lunch, Qian Fei'er called Qian Nawei and Qian Linjue to go to the martial arts arena again.

"What are you doing in the martial arts arena? Test soul skills? Qian Linjue scratched her head, a little puzzled.

"You'll know when you go." Qian Fei'er said, forcibly grabbed her cousin's hand, and walked to the martial arts arena, and behind, Qian Nawei followed closely.

When she came to the martial arts arena, Qian Fei'er asked Qian Linjue to get off the horse, and then ordered him to lift his hind legs and try to retreat.

Lifting hind legs? Isn't that a simple thing to do?

Qian Linjue was puzzled, but she still did as Qian Fei'er instructed.

When the hind legs were lifted, his body sank to a certain height when he stepped down the horse, and when he lifted his legs, his body naturally rose.

But at this moment, Qian Fei'er slapped the folding fan in his hand and slapped it fiercely on the thigh where he lifted his leg.

"Smack!"

Qian Linjue was in pain, and her face was torn.

He turned his head and glared at Qian Fei'er dissatisfied.

"Sister Fei'er, what are you doing?"

Qian Fei'er did not explain the reason, but continued to say the request.

"When lifting the legs, the height cannot fluctuate, you must use the dantian and waist and hips to lift the legs, keep the lunge on the front leg and calf, the soles of the feet off the ground, and the body retreats, do it quickly!"

In the end, Qian Fei'er's tone became very stern, like a master teaching an apprentice, and there was no room for a little sand in her eyes.

"How could I possibly do such an inexplicable request? Isn't that what a strong man does? Qian Linjue said angrily, but tried to move back in advance according to Qian Fei'er's request just now.

But this point is really difficult, because as soon as the hind leg is off the ground, there is only one point of support left for the front leg, and the center of gravity of the body is a little to the left.

In order to avoid falling to the ground laterally, Qian Linjue's body almost instinctively rose upright.

But just like that, the folding fan in Qian Fei'er's hand came down like a ring ruler.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, there was a red mark on the muscles under Qian Linjue's pants.

"Ahh He screamed in pain and hurriedly rubbed it with his hands.

Qian Fei'er's willow eyebrows were upside down, and the folding fan in her hand kept hitting Qian Linjue's body.

"Don't stop, continue to practice, practice until the meeting, Na Wei is here, all your flesh injuries can be cured, give me practice."

She was not polite at all, the folding fan in her hand was like an iron ruler, and Qian Linjue grinned and shouted loudly in pain.

This afternoon, Qian Linjue spent all her time practicing and being beaten, and the only good thing was that Qian Nawei would treat him after being beaten, otherwise he would have been scarred a long time ago.