Chapter 70 No Man Shall Be a Dead Youth

The two palace guards are Feng Yudu's people, Zhao Feichen was held by these two people, and he seemed to have suffered some dark losses, and he kept his head on his head, gray face, and depressed.

The rest of the camp was fine, after all, they had just helped the palace guards and Keqing repel the invasives, although they were firmly bound and closely monitored because of the identity of the dead soldiers, but they did not suffer any crimes.

Seeing this, Uncle Feng in black said angrily: "It's just nonsense. ”

The white-clothed Fengbo asked, "I asked you to bring Zhao Feichen over, what is the matter with them?" ”

The guard who had replied before suddenly became nervous and stammered, "Yes...... They had to come along, so ......"

Uncle Feng in black said coldly: "What do they want? How old are they? ”

The white-clothed Fengbo smiled: "Okay, okay, Xiao Zhang is afraid that he will miss any important people, which will make the third young master unhappy, and he is here, it is useless to talk more, with the two of us here, who can turn against the sky." ”

Uncle Feng in black snorted heavily and stopped talking.

After this paragraph, Zhao Feichen also relieved himself and tried to raise his head.

For Zhao Feichen, Feng Yexin's heart is very complicated, and now He Qiaoer's appearance makes her feel quite unrecognizable, and she really can't apologize with her character, so she simply has a cold face, doesn't squint, and doesn't dare to look at Zhao Feichen at all.

Zhao Feichen glanced at Feng Yexin, and said in his heart: "Miss Feng Feng is still so unattractive, and she is still so good-looking......

I have to admit that Feng Yexin is really beautiful, coupled with a cold temperament, it is even more thrillingly beautiful, perhaps only a little worse than Wu Zhu Jiakui, which is not as beautiful as a living person and more like a handicraft.

Zhao Feichen thought of the inexplicable marriage contract with her, his face was a little red, his ears were hot, his mouth was dry, and he hurriedly twisted his face away, not daring to look at it again.

"Brother Feichen......" He Qiaoer's brittle voice sounded very hoarse, full of grievances, the original playful ponytail was unkempt, the originally delicate and delicate cheeks were as red and swollen as the eyes, the blood-soaked scars, the tear spots that did not dry were criss-crossed, and they were covered with debris and stone foam, and on the other side were clearly visible footprint scratches.

"Clever girl!" The uncontrollable anger went from the tail vertebrae to Zhao Feichen's top door, and he gave birth to a brute force out of nowhere, violently broke free from the guard's clamp, frantically pounced on He Qiao'er, and hugged her in distress.

"Who did it!" Looking at the scars on He Qiaoer's face and his delicate and helpless eyes, Zhao Feichen's heart was painful, he stared at the red eyes and turned his head left and right, and shouted hysterically: "Who did it, I want to tear him to pieces, I want to crush his flesh and blood, I want to make him completely disappear from the universe, disappear!" ”

"Humph!" Feng Yudu looked down condescendingly, and seemed to be quite funny: "Just by you, how old are you?" ”

Zhao Feichen looked at Feng Yudu in a daze, his blurred gaze gradually became clear due to the loss of reason, and muttered, "Why are you again." ”

"It's Young Master Ben, hum!"

Feng Yudu turned his head and sneered at Feng Yexin: "Little sister, little sister, he is your fiancΓ©, the future son-in-law of our Wind King Mansion, actually hugging this cheap woman in front of you, and threatening to tear your brother and me apart, do you just do it?" Don't forget, I didn't get this little vixen out for you. ”

Feng Yexin ignored him with a cold face, and indeed his impression of Zhao Feichen was reduced by a few points.

Zhao Feichen looked at Feng Yudu, and then at Feng Yexin, his face turned pale, suddenly turned red, and said in a suppressed voice: "Feng ...... Miss Feng, are you really going to bully Qiao girl? ”

Feng Yexin said coldly: "You let go of her first." ”

Her attitude, in Zhao Feichen's opinion, was tantamount to acquiescence, and Mo Ming's anger suddenly overflowed in her heart, almost overflowing her brain.

"I'm fighting with you! Ah~"

Zhao Feichen's neck was swollen with green tendons, and he roared like never before: "The wind is separated from ......"

A smug sneer appeared on Feng Yudu's face, and he looked at him with his hands in his hands.

"Bold!" The two elders in black and white scolded in unison, and opened their hands at the same time.

He shook his head slightly, sighing in his heart.

The white pigeon and Zhao Feichen are not familiar at all, they don't care about their faces, what does it matter to him whether they die or not.

The animal god craned his neck high and looked at the sky speechlessly. Xindao, you don't look at what kind of place this is, what kind of people are these two old men, I haven't seen such a crazy person as Lao Tzu stay honestly, and I don't even dare to move! You kid himself has to find death, and he can't complain that I don't save you, I really can't save you!

Before Zhao Feichen could rush towards Feng Yudu, two invisible pressures as heavy as mountains attacked from the left and right, clamping him firmly, and the wind blade shield was like a balloon that was slapped by a huge force, and it exploded all at once, and the escaping qi flowed in all directions.

It's a pity that he completely lost his sharpness, and only stirred up a dozen whirlwinds of all sizes, except for the grass and trees, it didn't cause any damage.

Zhao Feichen snorted, and the whole person immediately collapsed and collapsed, lying on He Qiao'er in big characters, sticking out his tongue and panting.

After all, he didn't have the strength of the earth immortal level, and he forcibly applied the earth immortal level fluttering wind step with the holy word technique, and he was forcibly broken by others, and he suffered a backlash when he landed, and the hair on his sideburns was actually visible to the naked eye There were several handfuls of white stubble, obviously not only the energy and physical strength were lost, but also ...... Shou Yuan.

Feng Yu Duyun patted the clothes on his body lightly, dusted off the ashes and grass roots that were swept up by the whirlwind just now, moved to Zhao Feichen's side with a smile, grabbed his hair, lifted his whole face, and then forcibly twisted his neck, making him look at He Qiao'er.

"Haha, Zhao Feichen, I've been waiting for a long time today......"

The smile on Feng Yudu's face gradually became hideous: "I will pay you back tenfold for the pain you inflicted on me, but you actually became my little sister's fiancΓ©, I always have to save some face for her, so I'll just be on this first, you open your eyes and look at it, this is just the beginning ......"

Zhao Feichen's hands and feet fluttered weakly, and he moved his lips and said, "I ...... I ......"

Feng Yudu bowed slightly, leaned over triumphantly, and said with a smile: "What am I, do you want to beg for mercy?" I might as well listen to it first. ”

Zhao Feichen gritted his teeth, and a few words came out of his throat: "I ...... The sword flies away! ”

The black and white elders changed color at the same time, and they snatched out together, one tore away Feng Yudu, who was still smiling, and the other threw out a foggy, virtual and solid purple light, which instantly wrapped around the flying sword.

The silver flying sword immediately burst out with a dazzling flame stream, like a beast entangled by a purple poisonous python, struggling desperately, persevering and rushing straight to Fengyudu, the "purple python" couldn't pull it for a while.

looked at the animal god almost at the same time, and he didn't expect that the animal god, who had always cherished himself with a broom, would actually pass on his housekeeping skills to Zhao Feichen, a stranger.

The animal god looked confused, he couldn't wait to cover his face with his hands, and said in his heart that this is the end, who doesn't know that the flying sword is my exclusive secret technique, if you want to say that it has nothing to do with me, a fool will not believe it.

…… z=z^2+c……