1680. The beauty of the city【12】
To him at that time, her martial arts skills were like a glimpse. After that, he never saw Feng Qi take action again.
When we met again, she was so gentle.
He thought that time changed people, and also changed Feng Qi's pride and indifference.
But at this moment, looking at Feng Qi, who was holding a red bow, his cold silver eyes dancing wildly, his face trembled, and his heart seemed to be bleeding... He had guessed something, but he did not dare to face the truth of the matter.
If possible, he really hoped that he guessed wrong...
He looked at Feng Qi who was standing opposite Xuankong indifferently, his dry lips trembling constantly, and he said: "You have suppressed your sharpness, could it be for the Lord of Heaven and Earth?"
"Could it be because of you?" Feng Qi said coldly.
His body trembled violently, and Gui Miansheng suddenly felt that his whole body was in a daze. He looked at Feng Qi opposite him with a complicated look, and Gui Miansheng laughed at himself.
Ever since he was rescued by her, he has always remembered the name "Fengqi".
In order to become stronger, he did not hesitate to enter the circle of beasts and fight with them.
Every time he faces life and death, every time he is about to go to hell, as long as that little man with cold eyes appears in his mind, he will have the faith to live.
He wants to live and become stronger!
Until one day, I can match that woman named Fengqi.
When he becomes stronger, that's when he will meet her.
But when he saw her, she was getting married to another man. He looked at her with a gentle smile, not as sharp as before.
At that moment, looking at her without any sharp claws, all the blood in his body seemed to solidify.
She has changed, so what is the use of all his efforts?
…
Therefore, he has always wanted to torture her, want to get her, and want to make her collapse.
Because she has shattered his dreams and destroyed the faith that has been supporting him to live.
But in the end the answer turned out to be...
It's not that her pride has been washed away by time, but that she has lost all her sharpness for a man.
This kind of answer made him collapse and made him helpless...
Looking directly at Feng Qi, he pursed his lips and said with a ghostly face: "Your Majesty Feng Qi... it's time for us to understand each other."
As he spoke, Guimiansheng narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his big hand, and saw the forty million king magicians behind him swarming toward Fengqi like bees.
In an instant, countless king illusionists all wrapped up Feng Qi. Looking at Feng Qi in the small circle, countless king illusionists made moves in unison.
I saw golden beams of light emerging from the hands of the King Illusionists, and the golden light enveloped them.
Above Feng Qi's head, the countless golden light pillars turned into one golden light pillar.
The golden light pillar gradually grew larger, and the golden light pillar decomposed into countless light pillars, and the objects connected were the forty million king illusionists.
As the golden beam of bright light gradually grew larger, in an instant there were landslides and ground cracks, tsunamis roared wildly, and hurricanes swept through the clear clouds.
At this moment, the birds and beasts in the forest became chaotic.
At this moment, the insects in the grass started to stir!
…
Guimiansheng looked at Feng Qi surrounded by the golden ball of light released by the Forty Million King Illusion Master, his eyes were complicated and the color was weird.
He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing!
He really hoped that Feng Qi could die in his hands, but now when he saw Feng Qi gradually dying... why did his heart hurt so much?
Guimiansheng slowly raised his hand, clutching his chest tightly, his eyes flickering!
He smiled bitterly, his pupils turned golden by the bright light...
It turns out that whether you love or hate, it will always hurt after all.
Chapter completed!