Chapter Forty-Seven: A Stupid Woman Who Became a Hero
"Haha, since your king is so powerful, I think, we don't have to be careful! He should have been back here for a long time, didn't he?" Feng Qingling smiled faintly, and put her hands behind her back disapprovingly, and the fireflies were naturally put behind her back, but seeing her standing leisurely in the middle of the road, she looked around, and sneered, "Since it has been exposed, it is not interesting to hide it any longer, isn't it?"
Three people came out on both sides of the mountain road. No, it should be said that it is three goblins with profound mana.
Long Xiangyu can see the prototype of all the monsters at a glance, and all the monsters will have nothing to hide in front of them.
"I don't know what your king's order is for you, do you want to rectify the Fa on the spot or take us to see him?" Feng Qingling asked with a smile.
Long Xiangyu stood proudly in the distance, folded his arms, and quietly watched Feng Qingling perform there alone, calm and peaceful. Obviously, although these three goblins have tens of thousands of years of Taoism, they are not Feng Qingling's opponents. Even if the three of them join forces, Feng Qingling and a Qing Miao would be able to take them down without much effort, and he didn't need to make a move at all. Since Feng Qingling wanted to show Xiàn in front of him, he asked her to show Xiàn well.
However, Feng Qingling, Feng Qingling, do you really not understand or are you deliberately pretending to be stupid? Isn't it counterproductive for you to be a girl and be a hero in front of men? If you are a normal girl, shouldn't you show your weak side at this time, so that men can protect her?
He was really curious, did Feng Qingling really plan to chase him in such a clumsy way of self-expression? Then, he could tell her clearly now, he would definitely not like such a self-righteous woman. Moreover, she is also a stupid woman who is such a childish hero.
It was his business to think so, but Feng Qingling had his own set of theories in his heart.
A man like Long Xiangyu, what kind of woman he hasn't seen?
Gentle and graceful, lively and lovely, innocent and romantic, or weak and in need of protection, all kinds of women, perhaps he has long been aesthetically fatigued. Well, since this is the case, then, she has to be completely different, at least let him start thinking about the difference between her and other women, and do something from time to time to make his eyes stay on her, so that, slowly, he will only have her in his heart.
She regards Long Xiangyu as a challenge, a problem, since he is difficult to overcome, then she must have enough patience, little by little, slowly eroding, slowly integrating, slowly letting his life, memories, and finally his heart fill her figure.
Qing Miao naturally didn't know the twists and turns between the two of them, as well as the secret game between the two people, but she looked at the two people who suddenly quieted down strangely, and was a little anxious.
The person sent by the 'certain king' has already said that they are 'invited' the three of them to go up the mountain to see each other this time. Well, Feng Qingling's own words were asked, but there was suddenly no sound at this moment, which really made people speechless.
"Ahem!" Qing Miao coughed lightly, Feng Qingling didn't react, she had to tug her sleeve and remind in a low voice, "What do you want?