Feng Qingling directly tied her with a fire phoenix whip, and sneered: "Say, where is that Jun Mo Xiao?"

"He exists in any place in the Three Realms, and he is not constrained by the Three Realms, he has the ability, you can find it yourself?!" The face that is as white as the night moon is not his cold expression at this moment, but a woman's smug smile, and even when talking about that 'him', there is a moment of friendship in his eyes.

"It's just a clown jumping beam in the gap between the Three Realms!" Long Xiangyu said coldly.

After hearing Long Xiangyu's words, the woman's expression instantly became irritable, her eyes glared at Long Xiangyu viciously, as if she was going to eat him, and grinded her teeth and said: "Just by you, you are also worthy of insulting him?!! If he is a clown who jumps off the beam, then you are not even as good as the bedbugs in the pit!!"

"Smack!"

Feng Qingling slapped this very really. Not only was the woman stunned, but even Long Xiangyu was a little surprised. Because there is no one who knows Feng Qingling better than him, she can make any kind of creature into a specimen without mercy, but she has an unusual patience and pity for any kind of female. It's not easy for her to hit a woman.

Feng Qingling shook her hand that was a little numb, and then realized that she had just started a little heavy, but looking down at the woman's vicious eyes at the moment, she felt that she was not wrong again, lowered her head and pinched the woman's chin, her posture was quite teasing, her hand was forceful, she flipped her face left and right, admired it well, and laughed: "Such a flower-like face, if it is painted with seventy-seven forty-nine knives, I don't know if it will attract Jun Moxiao's attention more?"

The woman's whole body trembled in fright, and Feng Qingling's expression didn't look like she was laughing, although she had been laughing. The woman wanted to pretend to be calm, but she couldn't help but tremble.

Long Xiangyu watched silently, not intending to stop it.

A sharp dagger in Feng Qingling's hand was close to the woman's face inch by inch, and the woman didn't even see clearly how the dagger appeared in her hand.

"Actually, I am a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade!" The dagger rubbed against the hip bone of her cheek, the sharp blade of the dagger could stick to the skin of the face without scratching it now, the woman's skin was delicate and white, Feng Qingling felt sorry for her in her heart, and said step by step, "I know you like Jun Moxiao, but Jun Moxiao probably doesn't even know who you are, right?"

A layer of fine cold sweat was already oozing from the woman's forehead, her eyes were already a little stunned at this moment, and her attention was completely focused on the knife in Feng Qingling's hand, but she became even more frightened, and only followed her words and asked, "What kind of woman?"

"Naturally, she is a woman who can keep up with him, or a woman who is even more powerful than him!" Feng Qingling's tone was very firm, as if she knew Jun Moxiao very well. And the fact is that she and Jun Moxiao are only three sides of the relationship, and they don't have time to know more about what kind of person he is, and the only thing she knows is that Jun Moxiao is a very confident, even confident and somewhat arrogant person. And such a person, the person who can make him like it, is either weak like a little white rabbit and can fully satisfy his desire to protect, or strong to make him admire and make him look up, and he will fall in love with you.

"Together, stronger than him?" The frightened look on the woman's face had faded for the most part, but at the moment there was a look of frustration and despair.

Looking at her expression, Feng Qingling knew that she had made the right bet. In this world, there are many fools who lose their way in love.

"There is no hope for you to be on par with him, but I can make you stronger than him!" Feng Qingling said.

"You?!" the woman's face was full of mockery, and his men were defeated, and they dared to speak out.

"Yes, I! Maybe I'm not Jun Moxiao's opponent alone, how about Long Xiangyu?" Feng Qingling glanced at Long Xiangyu, who had been standing there silently, and looked back at her again, "Woman, you must know that for someone as powerful as him, you can only notice you and fall in love with you if you are by his side when he is down! So, how to make him down? Simple, just help us!"

"Do you think I'm going to betray my master?" the woman sneered, "Don't try to convince me anymore!I'm not going to tell you anything, just kill me!"

"Childish! A person like you will not be able to become a great weapon in his life, and he is destined to not be able to laugh in his life!" Feng Qingling's laughter had changed from a certain determination to sarcasm.

"Agitation doesn't work for me at all!" the woman said loudly.

Feng Qingling's hand lightly slashed, the woman shrank in pain, and the blood marks on her face looked particularly bewitching on the white and tender skin, with her cold-eyed eyes, and the cinnabar at the end of her eyes, it was actually very good-looking. Feng Qingling said regretfully: "You must know, I am not just talking! If you hesitate any longer, you don't even have the only capital to make him like you!"

In fact, what a woman can make a man like is definitely not just her appearance, but Feng Qingling knows that the woman in front of her has an inferiority complex in her bones, and the only thing that makes her proud is probably this face.

She apparently pinched the woman's seven inches, and the woman hesitated.

"I betrayed him, and he won't fall in love with me anymore!" said the woman, frowning, looking pitiful.

Feng Qingling shook his head and sighed: "Why don't you understand? There are more people around him, you are just one of the insignificant ones, he even threw you out first, and your betrayal is nothing to him." Or what I just said, if you want to keep him, either you will become stronger, and if you can't do it, you will make him weak! so weak that you can only rely on you to live!"

Long Xiangyu felt that the 'emotional outlook' that Feng Qingling was conveying to the black-robed girl was really terrible, and he couldn't help frowning, although he knew that Feng Qingling was deliberately inducing her, he was still shocked by what she said. How can love be destruction? Is this also her own view of feelings?

"No! I can't...... Ruined him!" She didn't want to hurt the person she loved, and at this moment, she was extremely conflicted. She admitted that she was moved by Feng Qingling's words. Because she knew that she was right, she only had this one way to make Jun Moxiao fall in love with her.

Feng Qingling put away the dagger, gently wiped the blood from her face with her fingers, and said gently: "Are you stupid? The path he took was not the right way in the first place, even if we didn't accept him, the Emperor of Heaven would not let him go! Do you think that it is he who has a greater chance of success, or that the Emperor of Heaven has a greater chance of taking him! What's more, within these three realms, there are people who are stronger than me and Long Xiangyu! Since he is destined to be arrested and destroyed to cultivate, why don't we do it ourselves?" At least at that time, you can make up for it, you can keep him by your side, and you can even be with him for the rest of your life!"