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Chapter 307 Avenging A Lin

Chapter 307 Avenge Alin

The Tengman, which spread out from Feng Qing's palm, quickly headed towards Old Ji, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to surround Old Ji. Old Ji was shocked and knew that he was fooled by Feng Qing, so he immediately sent out the spiritual sword and pinched the sword.

Ice-based magic tricks are used to freeze all the vines.

"Ice Technique, Freezing!"

However, although some of the vines controlled by Feng Qing were frozen, their growth rate was extremely scary, and soon they quickly surrounded Ji Lao.

Old Ji couldn't do it, so he could only freeze Tengman with his ice-type spiritual power while chopping the vine with his spiritual sword.

"Young Master! I don't understand what you are saying. You are contrary to the way of heaven to me. I am a person from Snow City. You are like this. Do you want to cause war in the four cities like this? "

"Pret, go ahead."

Feng Qing had no patience, a bloodthirsty smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, thinking in her heart how to make the person in front of her die in the most painful way.

"At that time, you frozen Alin into ice and crossed it off. Now I don't have the ice-based spiritual power, so I can only burn you to ashes with fire."

Feng Qing's broken flame sword in his hand ignited a roar of fire phoenix roar.

In the first move of Fengming, Fengming was mixed with the surging fire spirit power and rushed to Ji Lao who was trapped in the middle by the vines.

Old Ji's face changed drastically, and the spiritual power in his hand surged, and another move of Snow City Ice-type technique appeared.

"Ice Technique, Cover!"

This time, the spiritual power surged from the tip of Old Ji's sword directly turned into a pure white transparent ice cover, with snowflake patterns on the ice cover, which was extremely crystal clear and beautiful.

Looking at the familiar mask in front of him, Feng Qing's eyes were dazed for a moment.

Back then, Alin used this cover to protect her.

At that time, she was in that hood and watched Alin die in front of her.

Now, the person who killed Alin has become a person under the cover.

The fire phoenix carried the surging flames and then began to slowly melt the ice cover.

Fire meets wood and flourishes.

This was originally a dense jungle. When the fire phoenix passed by, many leaves and shrubs stained with the fire phoenix tail flames began to burn. Although the vines left by Feng Qing before did not grow, they were around Ji Lao.

It formed a large area, and these vines burned wildly when they encountered fire.

Soon, you can see that Mr. Ji who used all his spiritual power to resist the fire in the ice cover, gradually became weak.

What Feng Qing wanted was to let this person die slowly and desperately.

So, Feng Qing stood quietly, watching the ice cover getting thinner and weaker under the burning of the fire phoenix.

"Stop!"

Finally, with the crisp sound of the ice cover shattering, Old Ji could not resist it. He was rushed straight into his chest by the fire phoenix and knocked it out for a long time before he rolled on the ground with flames.

The curtain on Old Man Ji was also burned by the flames, and finally fell down in Old Man Ji's rolling, revealing her terrifying face covered with deep and shallow scars.

Veteran Ji threw away the flames on his body, raised his head in a mess, and looked at Feng Qing's face with a stunning temperament and a beautiful appearance, and she grinned for a moment.

"I didn't expect that you could bear it. Girl." Old Ji stood up while wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth: "I thought if you had seen me kill Linnu in that cave, you should have seen him.

When I got to the point, I couldn't help but come up and kill me. Unexpectedly, you actually held it back, haha. Girl, you are also a cruel person, you deserve to have the blood of my Snow City on your body."

Feng Qing narrowed her eyes slightly.

"You don't know yet, girl, your biological mother is the ex-saint, Ji Wushuang! You are the daughter of the saint, and what you keep is the blood of our Snow City!"

The broken flame sword in Feng Qing's hand was raised, and the red sword energy sucked on Old Ji. Old Ji's body was sucked around the air before hitting it hard on the ground again, and spitting out a mouthful.

Blood.

"Hehe. Cough cough" Old Ji smiled and vomited blood. After vomiting blood, he struggled to stand up with a smile. One of his eyes, which had no pupils and the other, were now red, staring at Feng Qing ferociously.

"Girl. I know why you are angry. You are angry with Linnu of my city as an evil slave, right? But she is the evil slave. Linnu held you and left Xuecheng on the day he was the evil slave. I was wanted by Xuecheng for many years.

The evil slave!”

"Bang!"

Feng Qing drew out another sword energy. This time, Old Ji was knocked away and hit a giant tree trunk, and then fell to the ground.

Seeing that Mr. Ji wanted to struggle to get up again, but could not get up. Feng Qing moved his left palm slightly, controlled the vine to tie up Mr. Ji's hands and picked them up out of thin air.

"I'm hitting your hands today. I didn't expect that I, Old Ji, have traveled so many roads in my life, and will hit you, the little girl." Old Ji was hung up and was not afraid at all.

Her ugly face only looked at Feng Qing with a grim smile: "Girl, don't worry, I die at your hands today, and someone will avenge me in the future."

"The dirtiest thing in this world is men. But that stinky girl Ji Wushuang is a saint and does not keep her chastity. She dares to have sex with a man, so she gave birth to you, a dirty girl! You shouldn't live in it.

In this world! How long do you think you can live? Ah hahahahahahahaha.”

Feng Qing squinted her eyes and looked at the crazy old Ji in front of her.

"Who said this? Is it the Master Yuqing or Ji Wuxue."

"Bah! The name of the Lord is not something you, a dirty girl, can mention it!" Ji Laodian said wildly: "My Snow City is the holiest pure place in this world, and my Snow City woman is the holiest one in this world.

Women, there is no need for anyone to say this, but it is the fact! The saint is the holiest one, just like the icy jade lotus, how can it be defiled by those dirty and smelly men!"

When Mr. Ji mentioned men, it was no accident that he hated and disliked them so much.

Feng Qing had also seen Ji Wu and the two city slaves around her, but neither of them was as extreme as Mr. Ji.

I think it’s Mr. Ji’s own psychological problem.

It seems that Ji Wuxue, the lord of Xuecheng City, is really not a good person.

"I tell you, girl. Your biological mother is so unfaithful and dirty, which makes me even worse than the holy name of the Snow City woman. I am afraid that she has been transformed into the nourishment of the Ice Jade Lotus, hahahahahahaha!"

Feng Qing was very upset.

Although Feng Qing had never seen the former saint who gave birth to her, Ji Wushuang, and had no feelings for her, she was also unhappy to listen to people insulting the woman who gave birth to her in front of her.

Immediately, Feng Qing condensed the fire spiritual power in his hand, turned into flames that spread out toward Old Ji directly.

"Dirty girl! You will die in the end without a burial place! Ahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The flames instantly swallowed Mr. Ji, and then Mr. Ji's tragic screams kept coming.

Feng Qing stood there, with her eyes open, watching as Mr. Ji was burned to ashes in front of her.

After a long time, Feng Qing looked at the dispersed flames and Yu Hui who was falling on the ground and murmured softly.

"Alin. I have avenged you."

The calm in the forest returned to peace, and the only answered Feng Qing was the cool autumn wind.
Chapter completed!
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