Chapter 1389: Genius female sword master vs "Fengyue" sword god (4o)

"No, useless?" Yang Ming widened his eyes and growled in disbelief.

Seeing his unacceptable expression, Leng Su couldn't help but explain to him.

"Senior Brother Yang, your essence, blood and cultivation have been absorbed completely by Junior Sister Qingcheng. Do you think you are useless?"

"In the future, let alone absorbing your cultivation skills, judging from your current physical condition, it is difficult for you to love your junior sister again."

Leng Su's words were particularly straightforward, which made Yang Ming feel unbelievable and felt that the whole world was dark.

He refused to believe it, but Feng Qingcheng's attitude and the empty reaction in his dantian made him feel unacceptable.

"No, it's impossible!"

"How could I become a useless person? This is impossible!"

Yang Ming's reaction was very fierce and crazy. He stared at Feng Qingcheng tightly, and the expression on his face was very complicated.

He liked her and loved her. In his opinion, he could sacrifice everything for her, even this life.

But what made Yang Ming feel terrible and incredible was that the one who took away his cultivation and essence was the one he liked and loved.

Even Feng Qingcheng's indifferent expression at this moment told him that this woman had never liked him or loved him.

Yang Ming couldn't accept it. The woman he treated with heart and soul had no feelings for him from beginning to end...

When he thought of this, a strong sense of hostility hit Yang Ming's brain.

At this moment, Yang Ming was like a madman, with a ferocious expression, bleeding from his seven orifices, his eyes widened like a copper bell, staring fiercely at Feng Qingcheng who was standing on several steps higher than him.

"Feng Qingcheng, I ask you, have you ever liked me? Have you ever loved me?" Yang Ming said in a silence.

His cold tone, coupled with his hideous face, looked particularly cunning, and it was very similar to the evil ghosts in the underworld that Leng Su had seen.

"You? The peak cultivation level of the Great Sword Master is even given to me... I don't have the qualifications to warm the bed. I still imagine that I like you? Fall in love with you? Haha, it's really a whim!"

Feng Qingcheng's expression was very cold, and his words were extremely sarcastic.

After hearing her words, the last trace of struggle in Yang Ming's eyes also disappeared.

"ah!!!"

Yang Ming roared, and his body was expanding rapidly at a level visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, he turned into a human-shaped balloon.

Seeing that something was wrong, Leng Su quickly stood up from the steps, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Oh my god!

These male and female protagonists are really. They love each other to the death, and they will die whenever they move, and they will die whenever they move, and they will die when they move.

I was so hard to part with before, but now I always want to kill each other.

I really don't understand what you young people think.

Alas, my aunt is old, so I won’t be crazy with you young people.

Thinking of this, Leng Su's running pace accelerated a lot.

Below, Feng Qingcheng widened his eyes and looked at Leng Su Feifeng's back in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

"This bitch obviously has his dantian deprived. Even if Jian is unique, she can't be so relaxed on this Jianshan!!!"

"She must have a problem!"

Thinking of this, Feng Qingcheng's eyes darkened, and he immediately mobilized some of the hidden skills in his body, and then chased Leng Su...
Chapter completed!