"Ahem......" Feng Qiqi covered the wound on his stomach: "I found this a good thing in the National Teacher Concept, it's a pity to give it to you." ”

After Bai Xiao entered the palace, Feng Qiqi felt that it might be dangerous for him to lose his spiritual power, so he found this dagger from Bai Xiao's room.

Although she didn't know why Bai Xiao hid such a dagger, she had seen the Feng Clan's library and knew what this dagger was for.

When she decided to kill Jing Ting, she brought it over without hesitation.

"The ghost-faced dagger, it turned out to be a ghost-faced dagger, I didn't expect that your dignified princess of the phoenix clan would be involved with the ghost clan, I don't know if your phoenix old man knows about it, will he be angry?"

The ghost-faced dagger pierced his body-protective spiritual power, no matter how strong Jing Ting was, he couldn't survive without the power of the gods.

Even if it is a god, he will find this ghost-faced dagger extremely troublesome.

Even in today's ghost world, this ghost-faced dagger is extremely rare.

Of course, Feng Qiqi wouldn't tell Jing Ting the origin of the dagger here, but just smiled slightly: "After all, I won, didn't I?" When you die, the city lives. ”

"Ahem......" Feng Qiqi staggered and held on, she had to watch Jing Ting be sucked clean by the ghost-faced dagger.

[Girl, let's go, someone's coming!] The old man's voice sounded in Feng Qiqi's mind.

"Papapa-" The sound of palms clashing together can be heard clearly in the rainy night.

These three strokes were like slapping on Feng Qiqi's divine soul, making her brain buzz, and she could no longer maintain her body and fell to the ground.

"Poof-" A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the injuries that she had just forcibly pressed down exploded in his body.

Feng Qiqi covered his pierced abdomen and couldn't help but smile.

[Girl!] How are you? The old man's anxious voice echoed in Feng Qiqi's mind.

It was too thrilling just now, and the old man didn't dare to disturb her quietly, but it was too late to talk about it now.

Feng Qiqi smiled bitterly, of course she knew that there were people around.

Tearing the feather coat, the spiritual power escaped, this space had been firmly in her hands at that time, and two people touched the spiritual power of the falling fire feather, and she knew it at that time.

Two of them, just think about it, she knows who it is.

However, at that time, for Feng Qiqi, nothing was important to kill Jing Ting.

The enchantment dispersed, and what appeared in front of Feng Qiqi was not the Feng King with Feng San.

Feng San looked frightened, with tears on his face, and shook his head at Feng Qiqi.

But Feng Qiqi's eyes did not look at her, and raised his head to look at this father who he had not seen for more than ten years.

Showing his white teeth, he said, "Long time no see, father." ”

"Rebel girl! And thou knowest that I am thy father, and say, Where did thou get this ghost-faced dagger? King Feng snorted coldly.

Looking at King Feng like this, Feng Qiqi rebelled and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Could it be that my father wants to arrest me to the thirty-sixth heaven and let the emperor of heaven try me?" ”

King Feng snorted coldly, and looked at Feng Qiqi with cold eyes: "Why not?" ”

"Hahahaha, why not, it's really worthy of being my good father."

In the rainy night, Feng Qiqi looked up to the sky and smiled indifferently, letting the tears in the corners of his eyes be washed away by the rain.

Although he had known King Feng's only answer for a long time, Feng Qiqi couldn't help but test it over and over again, wanting to hear a different answer.

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