Feng Ru leaned expressionlessly, condescendingly looking down at Yeichi who was trampled under his feet.

"Wind ......"

As soon as he said a word, the foot that stepped on his face slammed hard, and with a snort, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What did you just say?" The wind's gaze was cold, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"I ......"

As soon as Yeyi's words were about to fall, Feng Rutian lifted his leg and kicked it down violently.

Yeyi's chest hurt, blood rolled out, and his eyes widened with panic.

They are also saint warriors, why is it that in the hands of the wind, she has no room to fight back.

The hateful thing is that the people he brought were all stopped by Feng Rutian's men, so that he had no way to find someone for help.

"What did you just want to say? Now I can say that I'm not the kind of person who doesn't let people talk. ”

A mouthful of blood almost spurted out again, and his face was pale.

What does this girl want him to say?

Ye Yi trembled for a while, and only then did he say three words: "Yes...... Sorry ......"

"What do you say? Sorry, I can't hear clearly. ”

Looking at the girl's flamboyant and indifferent face, fear spread in Yeyi's heart, and even his voice trembled, as if his reason was swallowed up by endless fear.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it to your people in order to please the master, please let me go, I have the old and the young, and the twenty-eight-year-old wife is waiting for me at home, Wind Girl, little ancestor, I was really wrong, please let me go......"

The wind in front of him was like a demon in his eyes, and it would lock his life at any time.

Any reserve, in the face of death, is like nothingness.

A handful of snot and a handful of tears in the night, no one can associate with him who was arrogant and domineering just now.

As if she hadn't heard Yeyi's plea for mercy, she raised the long sword in her hand and stabbed it without hesitation.

The blood on his neck rushed out, and Yoichi's eyes widened, and he gradually lost his breath under everyone's gaze.

Blood seeped out of her body, staining the entire ground red, such a dazzling surprise.

Feng Rutian put away her long sword and indifferently turned her gaze to the others in front of her, the chill emanating from her eyes made those powerhouses of the Spirit God Gate couldn't help but shudder.

Especially, the people who hurt her just now saw the fate of Yeyi, and the panic made their faces gradually distort.

"Nine Emperors!"

Hu Qing shouted angrily, and the flame in his hand fell heavily on the pot.

This time, the pot was thrown away for a distance, and by the time it was entangled again, Hu Qing had already quickly arrived in front of the wind.

His eyes were full of humiliation and resentment.

Killing someone in front of him by this woman is equivalent to stepping on his face to the ground, which he absolutely cannot tolerate.

"You're looking for death!"

Rumble!

The flames surged out like a storm.

The intense temperature makes the surrounding air scorching.

Not to mention that the wind was pouring like a blow, even the people around her felt the hot sensation, as if the whole person was in the fire......

Feng Ruqiu's breathing was slightly difficult, her gaze was solemn, and the condensation fell on Hu Qing's body.

"I don't understand why you're pestering me, can't it...... I once snatched your man? ”