Feng Feiyang's heart ached. This prince, who usually has a heavy appearance, is embarrassed at this time, with messy black hair and chapped lips. The whole body crawled on the large ice block, looking at his eyes full of longing. But he was afraid of hurting himself, so he bit his lower lip. Drops of blood fell on the ice, quickly dissipated and hidden, and finally turned into a wisp of mist. Scattered!

"Feng'er, let's go." King Kang's eyes were blurred, and he looked at the little woman who was approaching him step by step. Worried! In the corners of his eyes, there were bloody tears.

Feng Feiyang is angry in his heart, how shrewd and domineering people are usually can fall for flattery and poison? What a wonderful family his grandfather's family is!

Seeing King Kang's eyes drift away, he watched her pretty face approach, and was so shocked that he almost suspected that he was in a dream. But in the next moment, the lips were slightly cold, and a wisp of extremely sweet and touching fragrance rushed into the nose, and the soft and sweet touch swept through the whole body in an instant. As if to melt him, Feng Feiyang quickly stuffed three pills into his chapped mouth.

King Kang was like discovering a sweet spring in the desert, instinctively inhaled it, and a pure cool air flow went straight down the dantian, which immediately calmed down his wild breath a lot. He had completely suppressed that burst of desire, and the warmth in his lower abdomen was very useful, but he really wanted to kiss her like this forever.

The mouths of the two touched together, and King Kang felt the heat of Feng Feiyang. Like a volcanic eruption, her lips were as soft and sweet as jelly, and he sucked hard like a hungry baby.

There's nothing more delicious than lips, or those men and women in love would be happy!

King Kang instinctively turned over, wanting to press Feng Feiyang under him. The ripples that had just been suppressed by the antidote made waves again, making people want to stop. One hand tightly hugged Feng Fei's slender waist, and the other hand was not honest, like a naughty child. There is a misty longing in the eyes, and the hoarse and sensual bass is full of seductive magnetism.

"Feng'er Feng'er, my favorite." In the whisper, he kissed Feng Feiyang's moist pink lips again. A heart, like a deer crashing, handsome face red.

The cold temperature in the ice cellar could not stop King Kang's boiling passion.

"Ouch! I'm freezing to death! Feng Feiyang exclaimed. Fang just pressed on King Kang's body and didn't feel cold, once the skin was in direct contact with the ice. She shivered from the cold, thinking that it was no wonder that King Kang, who had been poisoned, wanted to enter the ice cellar automatically. This kind of coldness is like being tortured, who still has the heart to think about it!

But King Kang, who is full of fragrant jade and sweet fragrance, can stand it! Kissed Feng Feiyang's delicate body vigorously, wrapped his left hand around her slender waist, and his right arm grabbed her leg and hugged her whole.

King Kang knew that Feng Feiyang had always been afraid of the cold. Picking her up, her feet apart, and hanging on her body with both hands, Feng Feiyang had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck. The delicate little face was crimson, and he was slandered. Who the hell is the poison! Hell yes.

King Kang started kissing from her earlobe and continued to kiss until she trembled. Feng Feiyang let out a soft moan, King Kang's just right kiss made her gasp from time to time, and the whining sound of a gale wind sounded in her ears, and a strong sense of stimulation filled her heart.

Ecstasy Kiss

Feng Feiyang's whole body trembled involuntarily, only to feel that his face was swollen and hot, his head was dizzy like drunk, his whole body was prostration and weakness as if he was in a cotton pile, and his soft and boneless body was tightly hugged by King Kang in his warm arms full of the fragrance of oak flowers, otherwise I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.

Both of them are a little uncontrollable.

Suddenly, the sound of weapons colliding with each other resounded outside the door. The intimate movements of the two came to an abrupt end. Feng Feiyang flipped his palm and pressed his two fingers on King Kang's pulse. The pulse rises and falls, the virtual fire rises, and the internal force is damaged. A strong enemy is coming outside the door, if it is not for our defeat, the battle will be outside the door?

King Kang was furious and straightened Li Fengfei's messy robe. He took her by the hand and walked out.

"Feng'er, don't panic, I'm going to take care of these people for my husband! Pamper you tonight. This is extremely ambiguous, but it is serious.

Feng Feiyang couldn't cry or laugh, and he was joking. Life is at stake, and I can't care about much. Looking at all the people, only King Kang can retreat from the enemy! While he was concentrating on the sound outside, he quickly opened the pendant and took out the smart body armor.

"Yuan, put this under your robe. Fast! Feng Feiyang shook the bulletproof vest in his hand, and tore open his robe with the other hand. The movements are extremely rude, and there is no weakness in the daughter's family.

King Kang saw the strange thing in Feng Feiyang's hand, and he didn't think much about it. Anyway, Feng'er has more treasures in her hands! Hardly surprising.

The two quickly put on smart body armor. Feng Feiyang also hid the life-saving ion gun, and the two opened the low door and dodged out.

Good guys, a group of black-clothed people with long knives in their hands are besieging Songsheng Duanmu and the others. The old housekeeper fought and retreated, and his defeat was obvious.

"Uncle Mu retreats." King Kang leaped forward with a brisk step, and the soft sword in his hand danced in the moonlight.

"Master, you're fine." Matsusheng was overjoyed, and one rolled sideways, and the sleeve arrow shot into the forehead of the black cloth with a 'pounce'. Suddenly, the smell of blood splashing and permeating the courtyard became even heavier!

Duanmu Jingxuan was defeated and retreated, and he was about to die under the knife. Feng Feiyang's petite figure flashed, and he rushed towards the man in black with a ghost. A small dagger in the right hand and an ion gun in the left hand. Dodge left and right, and kill the assassin with a knife.

Duanmu Jingxuan suddenly felt a great reduction in pressure, and glanced at Feng Feiyang gratefully. remembered that day when Duxiu Peak was in distress, he also fought like this, and handed over his back to each other. They also had a heart-to-heart relationship with each other.

In the quiet night, a silent tearing is quietly going on. Suddenly, a tall teenager rushed out of the moonlight. The boy was dressed in a black outfit that blended in with the night.

This person looks like a talent, with sword eyebrows and thin lips, and there is a formidable power between his eyebrows. The silver chain gun in his hand danced impenetrably, and he killed King Kang directly.

Isn't this the assassin boy who escaped in the alley last time?

Above the duel, it is the earth shaking. Everyone suddenly felt a thick coercion, like a mountain pressing on the top, and they were forced to crowd over, making people unable to breathe.

Most of the guards in King Kang's Mansion are on duty in Suiyuan, not to mention the shadow guards. All of them are protected by the side of the two masters, so that the real Kang Wangfu is single. Now that there are emergencies, there are only a few dozen ordinary guards and butlers, Shadow Seven is Shadow Five, and Songsheng Duanmu is a few people.

In the face of the No. 100 professional killer, several people were powerless and in a hurry. Uncle Mu was stabbed several times and fell in a pool of blood, and there were only a few people left in his own guards to support him. There was a strong smell of blood everywhere, and the screams rang out and blood splashed. It only adds an infinite atmosphere of terror to this cold night sky.

Feng Feiyang went crazy, looking at "his own people who are gradually decreasing." Killing red eyes, the ion gun in his hand was in the form of strafing. Shouting in the mouth.

"Songsheng, take someone to live in the ice cellar and withdraw. Fast. The body was hidden behind the boulder, and the ion gun in his hand shot a faint blue light. Blending with the moonlight in the night, the man in black who was shot turned into silver light and disappeared into the air before he had time to scream.

Uncle Mu, the old housekeeper who was rescued by Songsheng, leaned against the corner of the wall and witnessed the man in black who disappeared in an instant. I was so frightened that I forgot to breathe. After a while, he asked tremblingly.

"Songsheng, Miss Feng, what kind of kung fu is this? That faction? Why is it so powerful? "It's great that my heart is jumping! Miss Feng not only saved the prince from fire and water several times, but her medical skills are unmatched. The master of his family just has a vision, and the road ahead! With Miss Feng by her side, it must be a flat river.

Songsheng turned his head and looked at it, startled. I'm a mother! The old butler is not bleeding too much and becoming stupid, this smile. It's too scary, isn't it?

"Butler, butler, you're all right! Bear with me, wait for the young lady to kill these assassins, and then have time to heal the butler's injuries. Songsheng looked at the housekeeper with a strange face, and was very anxious.

"It's okay, this flesh wound is nothing? Matsuyu, you answer honestly. What kind of kung fu is this young lady? ”

"Ouch, old housekeeper, I really don't know what kind of effort Miss uses to be a subordinate! However, when the young lady gets angry, her offensive power increases greatly. One palm can slap people into slag. Here! Like this time. ”

The black-clothed killer who was swept by the ion gun disappeared in pieces, and in a panic, a man in black fell into the drainage ditch and dodged a fatal blow. He didn't understand why his companions had disappeared into the night under the struck of silver light. It's incredible.

Could it be that this person is a demon or an immortal? In short, this is not a move that a martial artist should have. No matter how powerful the martial arts are, it is impossible to beat people into scum in an instant? In the duel between the young man in the power suit and King Kang, this person slipped away!

King Kang, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly shouted. The soft sword in his hand was full of sword light, and there was a sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and I saw the sword light stabbing towards the young man like thunder. The chain gun in the young man's hand rolled out a piece of silver light like a dragon going out to sea, the guns and swords touched, sparks burst out, and at the same time there was a deafening sound of gold and iron.

The power of King Kang's sword was extraordinary, and it shook the opponent back seven or eight steps away with a gun.

The young man saw that King Kang's sword was like a rainbow, and his strength was unstoppable, so he didn't dare to take it hard. A move of 'flying star throwing', the person walks with the gun. But I saw that he moved like electricity, fast as a ghost. Under the shadow of the sword light and gun, he suddenly thought about it and retreated three or four times before he suddenly penetrated the sword light from a gap.

King Kang's fighting spirit rose. With one move, 'Dragon Walks the World', thousands of rays of light burst out from the sword's body. The dazzling desire to chase and kill away, the momentum is like a rainbow crown in the world.

With his sword, he forced the boy back seven steps. The boy had used four or five body techniques, but he still couldn't escape the power of this sword. But at the moment of life and death, the boy didn't know how to suddenly shoot, which was extremely strange. actually broke through the sword net and escaped again.

King Kang became more and more brave the more he fought, and suddenly roared. The shock made everyone's eardrums hurt, and in the whistling sound, I saw his sword light like rain, even splitting with thorns. There are two Qiao techniques in one move.

"Bang" The young man let out a terrible cry in the sword light, and rolled out three feet away. The long hair was scattered, the image was miserable, the body was bloody, and the seven tendons and eight veins were seriously damaged.

He's been captured alive!

The night was bleak, stained with a layer of blood after killing. The blood mist that permeated the courtyard lingered for a long time, which was disgusting.

Feng Feiyang stood beside King Kang in a bloody suit, and his two bloody hands were clasped tightly together. I have never felt at peace in my heart. Turning his head to look at the seriously injured people behind him, Feng Feiyang was furious and decided to turn against the guest

Robbery and assassination again and again are really too deceitful.

The best defense is to take the initiative.

Tonight, destined to sleepless.