"Then what are you doing here?" How could the teaching king believe his words? His pupils suddenly shrank slightly and he laughed. His smile was extremely cold, and there was a hint of sharpness in his tone: "You deliberately pretended not to care about me.
Isn’t that right? She treats you differently, otherwise you wouldn’t live her alone in a small tent instead of being locked up with other female slaves..."
Feng Qianyu sighed softly: "So I just pretended not to care?"
Before he could say a word, a cold light suddenly flew out of his sleeves and went straight to Long Fuyue's chest!
No one expected what he was doing. The teaching king was startled and subconsciously pulled Long Fuyue violently. After all, it was slower, and the cold light was nailed to Long Fuyue's arm.
Long Fuyue groaned, a dagger on her left arm was trembling slightly, and blood suddenly flowed out. Half of her body was dyed red in an instant.[
Long Fuyue was stunned. This dead demon actually attacked her?! For some reason, Long Fuyue's heart suddenly felt sore. She stared at Feng Qianyu, trying to see some clues in his eyes, but, he
But he never looked at her again, as if she no longer existed.
The sect king never expected that Feng Qianyu would take action against Long Fuyue. Without thinking about it, he tapped a few fingers on her arm to stop the blood flow. He said angrily: "Why did you attack her?! She
Still just a kid!”
Feng Qianyu flicked the sword leisurely, and the three-foot green blade buzzed in his hand: "She is just a humble slave, there is no use keeping her. Yun Yitian, I heard that you have a high reputation in the world.
No, I've long wanted to ask you for some tips, but since I bumped into you this time, I have to ask you for advice."
The name of the teaching king was Yun Yitian. When he heard Feng Qianyu actually call out his name, he knew that he had an inseparable grasp of his sect.
I couldn't help being surprised and annoyed, and said coldly: "Others are afraid of you, the God of War, Shura, but I don't take you seriously. Since you and I are equally famous in the world, we must have strong skills. Come on, come on.
, let’s fight for three hundred rounds!”
Feng Qianyu raised her eyebrows and said with a slight smile: "Okay, but this girl is in the way, so why not kill her first, and then how about we have a fun competition?"