Chapter 535 : If you don't beat me, you won't beat me!
Yi Qingchen's face turned slightly red, and she said coldly: "You have cut off your relationship with me. I and you will return to each other, and no one will interfere with me in the future. So what do you still care about me now?"
Thinking of Feng Yiying's ruthlessness when she cut off her robe and severed her righteousness, Yi Qingchen felt her heart aching again. With a wave of her hand, she released the invisibility spell, and while he was stunned, she broke away from his embrace,
He ran over and took Feng Qingyang's hand and said: "Senior brother, let's go! Find Zichen." "Is he your senior brother?" Feng Yiying didn't see how he was acting, and he was already blocking Yi Qingchen's way.
A pair of deep pool-like eyes were surging with light, as if they were guilty, as if they were happy, and as if they were a little jealous... Hey, jealous? He would be jealous too? Yi Qingchen suddenly felt sour in her heart, and couldn't figure out what was going on in her mind, so she blurted out
She said: "Yes, he is my senior brother and my fiancé..." Before she could finish her sentence, the figure in front of her flickered, her wrist tightened, and he had caught him: "What did you say?" Yi Qingchen
Seeing that his usually calm eyes seemed to be surging with waves, there was a hint of joy in his heart, and he pursed his lips stubbornly: "Please let me go. I have nothing to do with you anymore. My fiancé is here!" Feng Qingyang said
Most of his face was darkened. This girl was using him as a shield! She didn't care about his 'innocent' reputation at all. He glanced at Feng Yiying and saw that his face was turning pale quickly, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed: "Look
This guy actually has true feelings for Qingchen..." He rolled his eyes and smiled leisurely: "Hey, little brother, I am my fiancé here, it is too disrespectful for you to hold my fiancée like this.
Are you done?" Feng Yiying's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand. Yi Qingchen felt his heart empty, and he gritted his teeth and took a step back. Feng Qingyang, with a smile on his face, pointed at Feng Yiying with his sword.
"Boy, do you want to fight me for three hundred rounds now?" Feng Yiying nodded simply: "Okay!" He really wanted to beat Yi Qingchen, the so-called fiancé, into a pig's head! Since he
If you bring it to your door yourself, it will be in vain if he doesn’t beat you!