The Beigong demon frowned.

"Even if you don't fall in love with her, she is also a demon star. You are the main god in the demon world. Now the situation is turbulent and the demon god is facing each other. If she gets mixed up with Yan Lixiu in the future, then, for you, she will be an enemy and will still kill you."

Renault took out his sword and handed it to Beigong Yao, "Mr. Gong, please think twice."

The Beigong Yao held the sword and looked at Feng Qingwu.

Her face was very white, the kind of white that lost its blood color, like willow catkins in the wind, extremely weak.

He didn't have a good impression of her because he always felt that women were in trouble.

The person who was unconscious on the bed moved his dry lips slightly. Feng Qingwu's mood was completely in chaos at this moment, and she dreamed of "Master" again.

Just like the dreams that you will have in modern times every noon-night-dream-returning.

In the dream, a man in white clothes is better than snow stands on the top of the mountain, and his clothes are flying.

Feng Qingwu was holding a secret book of magic. Even though she had a high understanding, she still didn't understand something. She tilted her head and thought.

The man turned around and Feng Qingwu saw him clearly, exactly the same as the one in the Beigong Demon.

He told her how to practice and how to practice...

"You are so powerful, why not be my master, right?"

"good."

"Master, this is the first time I recognize Master."

"Master, will you always appear in your dreams?"

"Won't."

"Then one day you're gone, where will I find you?"

"If you are not in your dream, you will be in other places."

"Then Master, how many disciples do you have?"

"You are the only one."

"Master, will you not know me in the future?"

"……Won't."

“Master…”

In modern times, she has been doing this dream for ten years!

She told others that she recognized a master in her dream, which was very real and that others regarded her as a lunatic.

There is no one who recognizes the master in a dream, it must be that I think of spring.

Feng Qingwu is very smart, but her emotional intelligence is particularly low, and Si Chun's affairs have nothing to do with her.

The unconscious Feng Qingwu had such a dream again, and the corners of her lips raised, "Master...Father..."

Although her voice was small, the Beigong Yao could hear it clearly.

Do you really want to kill her?

She seems innocent.

Renault saw the hesitation of the Beigong Demon, "Mr. Gong, I offended you!"

He snatched the sword from Beigong Yao's hand and pointed it at Feng Qingwu's neck.

Feng Qingwu woke up slowly at this moment and saw Renault holding a sword with a cold face.

"You..." Feng Qingwu raised her hand and rubbed her head.

Renault originally wanted to cut the mess quickly, but he didn't expect that Feng Qingwu would wake up, so he hesitated!

Feng Qingwu sat up even though she felt uncomfortable, “What are you doing?”

Renault held the sword tightly in his hand, "Miss Feng, I'm sorry, I must..." Without saying the three words "Kill you", Beigong Yao on the side directly held Renault's hand, "Let go!"

"Mr. Gong..." In desperation, Renault had to put away his sword.

Feng Qingwu looked confused, "What the hell are you doing?"

Just now, Renault wants to kill her?

"Miss Feng, I'm sorry, I was practicing qigong just now."

"Practice?" Feng Qingwu was so smart that he believed such nonsense.

"I'm indeed practicing martial arts." Beigong Yao spoke slowly.

Feng Qingwu was half-believing and half-doubted, and she still believed in the Beigong Demon.
Chapter completed!