Seeing each other becomes mortal enemies

Feng Si Nan rushed over in a hurry, and every time she appeared, it was always so unexpected, which caught Yu Wenlie off guard. Taking advantage of Yu Wenlie's distraction, the night spirit grabbed the snowflakes and wiped them on Yu Wenlie's mouth, taking advantage of such a big advantage and cheering: "Even win!"

Yu Wenlie jumped up from the recliner, lowered his head and fell into silence for a while, Yu Wenlie suddenly chuckled, fell backwards with the night spirit in his arms and sat on the recliner, splashed a handful of snowflakes, put his hands on the back of the chair and said: "I didn't expect the guards to move so fast! I didn't expect you to comprehend the empty step in less than a year, let's make a move......" Feng Sinan should be here to avenge the killing of his father, although Yu Wenlie was a little caught off guard, but he had other plans in his heart.

Feng Sinan's long golden hair flew in the wind and snow, and the hair covered her face and she couldn't see her face clearly, but her fists clenched her knuckles squeaked hard, and it could be seen that she was entangled in her heart at this time.

The wind and snow flew between the two, Yu Wenlie stretched his waist, making himself look like he didn't care about Yiqi, got up from the recliner, walked up to Feng Sinan, approached Feng Sinan, and stopped and laughed in a low voice when his head almost touched her forehead: "Don't you think that this kind of meeting without words and only hatred is the best result?" What are you still hesitating in your heart, standing in front of you is a demon, a demon who ended your father's life with a sword, come on! Your second punch will be so natural, there will be no more hesitation and fetters!You are reluctant to make a move, is your father's hatred not enough in your heart?" Feng Sinan was silent and did not say a word, but her trembling body could see that her heart was not as calm as she appeared at this time.

Yu Wenlie turned sideways to let go of Feng Si Nan, rubbed Feng Si Nan's shoulder and prepared to leave, Feng Si Nan's shoulder moved, his left fist was like thunder and lightning, and a hook punch struck Yu Wen Lie's face, Yu Wen Lie flew out in response, sliding on the snow and leaving a deep snow mark, the night spirit saw that he was going to fight, and quickly retracted the corner of Yu Wen Lie's clothes.

Yu Wenlie was lying in the square on all fours, his left hand touching the jaw that was almost dislocated, although Feng Sinan's punch did not contain a trace of vitality, but the strength of his body alone was enough to make him hit hard, and he seemed to have regained his strength just now.

Feng Si Nan stepped out of the space and was already standing in front of Yu Wenlie, his golden eyes showed anger and an indescribable emotion, Feng Si Nan, who has always been nervous, could show this kind of expression, Yu Wen Lie had never seen it, his eyes were a little withdrawn and he didn't dare to look at him, and looked at the ground weakly.

Feng Sinan grabbed Yu Wenlie's collar and lifted it up from the ground, his tone trembled and hoarsely yelled at Yu Wenlie: "Why?

"Hah, ha, ha!" Yu Wenlie looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his shoulders shook violently, he slapped away Feng Sinan's hand, and fell to the ground on his back, and only the wind and snow fluttered in the white sky.

Feng Sinan raised his fist and knelt on the ground, raised his fist and smashed it into Yu Wenlie's face, shouting as he hit: "Why? What was that night? Do you think this is the end of this qiē? Why?" After the incident on Fortune Island, Feng Sinan was thinking about where it happened all the time, and that night on the treasure tower. Feng Qianxiang's death was a very big blow to their sisters, but when he was fighting with his father, he already clearly felt that he was just a puppet without a soul, but why did Yu Wenlie take a qiē on himself afterwards! Feng Sinan has been living in pain and entanglement for the past year.

Yu Wenlie's beaten skin and flesh were cracked, his eyelids were cracked, and wisps of blood oozed from his mouth and nose, but Yu Wenlie didn't seem to have any intention of fighting back, so he let Feng Si Nan punch him in the face.

In the wind and snow, two figures, one large and one small, hazy and hazy appeared from the wind and snow, Feng Siya led Yu Wenfeng and walked slowly from the wind and snow, Feng Siya already had the power of a priest, but she didn't know how to use it, but the kind of divine power in her gestures made the space unnaturally distorted.

Feng Sinan stopped his fist, felt the energy fluctuations behind him, panic flashed in his eyes, Feng Siya was covered in a faint layer of holy light, like a virgin coming from the wind and snow, but that quiet and elegant temperament disappeared, and there was a kind of sacrosanct majesty.

Yu Wenlie's swollen eyelids were covered by blood, and he opened his eyes vigorously and looked at the figure walking in the wind and snow, from a time of time, these two figures were the deepest fetters in his heart, and now that qiē now seemed so far away.

"You can't let me come!" Feng Siya stood expressionlessly ten meters away, her voice was very low, like a gentle breeze supporting willows, the corners of Yu Wenlie's mouth squirmed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and smiled very reluctantly: "That's better!

Feng Sinan hurriedly shook his head, got up from the ground, stretched out his arms in front of Feng Siya, shook his head and said, "Second sister, he can't die, there is something strange about that incident! There must be a reason for that incident!"

Feng Siya raised her eyebrows, and a holy light poured out of her hand, which was the divine power that condensed the law of holy light, although Olasga did not turn around in the end, but condensed the most important angelic heart of the angel, Feng Siya has the heart of an angel, and she has the power of angels, that is, the power of God, the holy light turned into a holy light sword more than one meter long, Feng Siya lowered her head and looked at the holy light sword and said: "The revenge of killing your father must be avenged!" With a flick of his hand, the Holy Light Sword shot towards Yu Wenlie's eyebrows as fast as lightning, this sword was enough to kill Yu Wenlie, Feng Sinan was knocked away by the divine power brought up by the Holy Light Sword, and the Holy Light Sword stabbed at Yu Wenlie without any barrier!

"Landslide!" A long roar came from above, and an obese figure pressed down like a hill, holding the wine barrel in his left hand and pointing at the holy light sword with a bamboo stick in his right hand, and thousands of mountains collapsed on the bamboo stick in an instant, and the holy light sword was smashed by the bamboo stick.

"Thunder Horse is popular!" A thunderbolt fell from the sky, hitting Yu Wenlie and the mysterious person who came to the rescue, and the square was blasted out of a huge crater 100 meters deep, and Yu Wenlie and the mysterious man seemed to be killed into powder on the spot and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Sinan looked at the huge pit in the square in a daze.

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In front of a beach, there are two chubby figures, one in a black samurai suit and carrying a giant hammer, and the other in a crimson warrior suit and carrying two broadswords, but both of them are 'mystery men' with their faces covered!

A thunderbolt in the sky slashed down on the two, splitting a big pit in front of the two, and the mysterious man in red stroked his hair and hummed: "Showy guy, make such a big movement and make people die!"

When the thunder light dissipated, Yu Wenlie, who was covered in charcoal, was thrown to the ground by the purple 'mysterious man', and he was already foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and his life and death were unknown.

The black mysterious man took two steps forward, checked Yu Wenlie's snort, turned his head to look at the purple 'mysterious man' and said, "Let the two of you go and pick up Yu Wenlie, what are you doing to kill him?"

The purple mysterious man clapped his hands and hugged his arms and said, "It's none of my business, he was beaten like this by a woman!" But he glanced at Yu Wenlie, who was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

The red mysterious man squatted beside Yu Wenlie, his nose twitched and shook his head again and again: "Yu Wenlie is often beaten by women, this is not a strange thing, but why do I smell a smell of meat, this is a bit like your masterpiece!"

The purple mysterious man smiled awkwardly, and quickly shook his head: "How do I know this! Maybe that woman is a thunder master!"

The black mysterious man touched his chin and pretended to think deeply: "Then how did he die, there must be a reason!"

"Ahem!cough!" Yu Wenlie lay on the ground and coughed violently, he was violently beaten by Feng Sinan, although it was very miserable but not dead, but just now when the purple mysterious man rescued him, he turned into thunder, and he was constantly struck by lightning along the way, if it wasn't for his strong body, I'm afraid he would have been electrocuted into coke, but he was still shocked by electricity, and entered a state of suspended animation.

Yu Wenlie jumped up from the ground like crazy, and roared with his teeth and claws: "I'll strangle you! You dead fat man!" Yu Wenlie pounced on the purple mysterious man like a hungry tiger.