Chapter 963: Love is a steel knife that cuts flesh
There was a dead silence, so quiet that you could almost hear the mosquitoes falling on the glass lamps as they entered the building to keep warm on winter nights.
The wine glass in Fang You's hand was squeezed out of shape.
Over the years, he has been the person closest to the Shifang Sword and can clearly sense the forbidden power within the Shifang Sword.
Compared with ordinary people who cannot see it, Fang You can see who the death pressure of those golden eyes is directed at.
Although Mu Yunye is a rare genius in the Shangqing Immortal World, he is a leader among the immortals among the younger generation.
But under the gaze of the True Ancestor Xie Tong, even the Great Luo Jinxian could not resist the majestic gaze.
The main reason is that Fang Geyu did not have murderous intentions. If not, how could Mu Yunye crawl out of here.
But this young man is just a son of human beings. How can he withstand that terrifying golden eye?
Under Fang You's tense face, there was an uproar in his heart.
Situ Ye and the other suitors also stood up uncontrollably and knocked down the wine pot, bowls and chopsticks on the table in front of them.
Everyone seemed frozen and in disbelief.
The scene of Mu Yunye crawling out like a wild dog with his legs broken is still vivid in his mind.
Although they didn't know what Fang Geyu did to Mu Yunye.
But something unimaginable and terrifying must have happened to Mu Yunye at that moment.
But why, in a place that even a powerful son of the Golden Immortal like Mu Yunye could not reach, was he dominating the ordinary man sitting against the door wall?
But he was not affected by anything and walked up to Miss Fang San leisurely.
Ning Feiyan's eyes were also full of shock and surprise, and she immediately turned to look at Yin Baishuang, who also looked like she was watching a show:
"It seems that something very interesting must have happened between him and Miss Fang San inside the Bronze Gate."
Yin Baishuang lowered her head slightly and held the wine glass in her hand steadily. Her face was not as shocked and startled as the others, and she calmly and gently shook the light golden wine in the glass.
She chuckled and said, "I don't know what kind of interesting things happened. I just know that it feels very comfortable to see these arrogant idiots looking like they were slapped hard in the face."
Ning Feiyan was startled, then smiled and said, "Your heart is quite broad."
Yin Baishuang took a sip of her drink, her face was slightly tipsy, her eyes followed Balian's back, and she chuckled:
"Time, after all, has changed some of the endings that were supposed to be destined.
He is the person I can never keep in my life and find in my death.
Now he can stand in my eyes so vividly and vigorously.
Even if it's just a back view, what should I be dissatisfied with.
Besides...even though it's just a silhouette, if I go a little further, he will definitely notice me immediately and find me."
Yin Baishuang looked sideways, and the glazed lights in the cold night shone around, and the smile in her Xinghua eyes, which were not as bright as pearls, grew stronger:
"Since I am so in love with him and love him, I will occasionally be a little jealous and just stop it. At this time, it is not a good time to be willfully jealous.
If I lose my temper at this time, I will be dragging him down.
After all, not everyone is worthy of the jealousy of this Young Palace Master.
Even if we want to be sour, we have to let Fang Geyu become our sister first.
At that time, I naturally had enough time and effort to kill her with dignity.
After all, when it comes to liking someone, I am very patient."
Ning Feiyan always felt that the smile in Yin Baishuang's eyes had some meaningless flavor.
When she was about to speak, Yin Baishuang looked at Ning Feiyan with a smile and said:
"You bad guy, you crushed my plate of grapes and secretly ate my plate of walnuts. I, the young palace mistress, clearly remember it in my heart.
You are all practicing people, and you have plenty of time to wait until the child in your belly is born. By then, you will be bullied by your aunt."
Ning Feiyan Xindao: Why do the women around stupid cats all have the same bad behavior?
That girl Yun Rong is like this, how did she end up here like Yin Baishuang? The same is true for the dignified Young Palace Master of Cangwu Palace.
All of them are love brains who only pretend to be in love.
Just by sleeping with the same man, I let go of the prejudices and grudges between good and evil without any moral bottom line.
This made Ning Feiyan couldn't help but wonder if the battle between immortals and demons that had lasted for thousands of years would not be difficult if it could be solved with such difficulty.
I just want to say this, why did the succubus women in the past seduce the immortals and gods, but they attracted crazy revenge from the immortals, gods and Taoists.
This makes the war more intense and the hatred even more intractable.
Sure enough, 'a wise man never falls in love' is a truth in the world.
Any woman who falls into petty love will gradually have her IQ eroded away.
Wine is the flame that burns your body, and love is the steel knife that cuts your flesh.
It's not like her, who is occasionally moved but refuses habitually, chats and laughs happily, and only has desires but not emotions. This is the truth.
For a woman like this, whose mind becomes extremely simple once she falls into love, it is best to take advantage of the situation.
She Ning Feiyan is different. No matter whether they are men or women, they are nothing more than satisfactory tools in her hands.
Who wants to be her sister?
She can even destroy her own sister to pieces.
If Ning Feiyan is in danger, she is confident in herself and will sacrifice her life without hesitation and as ruthlessly as before to protect her own interests.
I would not be so careless and stupid as her.
The pearl is scorching, floating white and shining.
Fang Geyu lowered his eyes and looked at the wine glass at Balian's fingertips without emotion, then raised his hand and gently took it.
When I took the golden cup, it turned into quicksand and fell from my fingertips.
She said calmly: "What I wanted a moment ago, I don't want now. What do you think I should do?"
Seeing this cold and hard look, Balian narrowed his eyes slightly and took another step forward.
The calm posture carries a hint of unacceptable aggression.
In the past three years, Fang Geyu had sealed the seven emotions, and his body seemed to have stopped growing, so he naturally did not grow taller.
Shengsheng is half a head lower than Balian.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The high nose bridge almost touches Balian's chin.
But Fang Geyu didn't even take a step back. Maybe she felt the approaching meaning in Bai Lian's breath, and she raised her eyes coldly.
This time, the jet-black pupils turned into solid gold, and the pupils shrank into two sharp and straight lines, like the vertical pupils of some kind of cold-blooded creature.
The pale-colored girl's cherry lips seemed to be decorated with red ink by an invisible brush, and became brighter and brighter, as if a pure fairy had instantly entered the path of magic.
The smile on her face gradually became evil and ruthless: "You just asked me what else I want. If I want your heart to nourish me and strengthen me, are you willing?"
The change in the eyes only lasted a moment.
Fang Geyu seemed to have changed into a different person.
Through the light of the pearl glass, Balian's bright red eyes clearly reflected her face and figure.
He also clearly sensed the replacement of the soul under the skin of this beautiful girl.
At this moment, the girl who stood in front of him was smiling. She had six desires, eight pains, and seven emotions. There was an unfamiliar evil spirit and dejection in her voice.
For example, the person standing in front of him just now was Fang Geyu, who had sealed Qiqing and had strange eyes.
So at this moment, the woman in front of her has already changed into another person.
True Ancestor of the Evil God!
The ‘taboo’ in Shifang Sword!
Compared to Fang Geyu who closed his heart and isolated himself from the world.
At this moment, in her holy golden eyes, there are greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, desire, five poisons, six desires, seven emotions, eight sufferings and nine difficulties.
The numerous and intense desires in the mortal world of Dao Dao are like strong color strokes, exquisitely presented in these golden eyes.
She feeds on the love threads of the world!
The eyes that looked at Balian showed strong ambition and greedy appetite.
Seeing this scene, Fang You suddenly seemed to understand what happened.
I felt as if my heart was suddenly covered by frost, a trace of fear arose spontaneously, and the fingers holding the deformed wine glass turned pale.
He didn't expect that his disorder could develop in such a direction of collapse and loss of control.
What was that young man's background? It was just the proximity of his breath that could induce such a strong change in Fang Geyu.
It made her unable to control her emotions in an instant, and actually gave the True Ancestor Evil God a chance to take advantage of her.
It gave her a little bit of "sweetness", turned her back, and completely occupied her body.
There was clearly no trace of Fang Geyu's soul color in those eyes.
Balian could also see it clearly. His eyes were deep and bright red, but he didn't feel the slightest bit worried or panicked.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked calmly and seriously: "I wonder how you want to take my heart of seven emotions and six desires and feed it to you?"
‘Fang Geyu’ smiled foolishly, took another golden cup filled with wine from the table, and put it into Balian’s arms:
"It is said that wine is the source of all desires. Please feed me a glass of wine first, and I will explain it to you in detail..."
Before the dangerous and ambiguous words were fully uttered, Balian took the glass of wine, raised his head very simply, and poured the liquid into his mouth.
Then he did something that shocked everyone.
He grabbed Fang Geyu's back of the head domineeringly and forcefully, and kissed him hard!
For a moment, Balian held those soft and cold lips in his mouth, ignoring the screams behind him.
The girl's snow-white and beautiful neckline squirmed slightly, and she was forced to swallow the refreshing wine into her belly.
The sharp pupil line and the golden holy pupils suddenly dilated as if they were about to melt.
The kiss came without warning and was extremely violent, full of aggression.
Even the True Ancestor didn't react at all. He only felt waves of dizziness coming from his body, and his legs and waist had an extremely unfamiliar reaction.
Weak!
He was actually unsteady on his feet and wanted to slip from his arms.
However, Fang Geyu's slender waist was tightly controlled under his palm.
As Fang You gasped, Bai Lian kicked the table behind Fang Geyu hard and pushed her onto the large seat.
Balian's breath stirred the small iron box under her neck, and the spider's snow-white feet desperately pulled at the thick cocoon web, as if trying to break through the web.
‘Fang Geyu’’s eyes became more and more blurry, and his chest was severely deprived of oxygen. The corners of his eyes were red and moist, like peach blossoms with mist, misty and soft.
After finishing a sip of wine, Balian let her go as if he was benevolent.
As if nothing had happened, he stood calmly and calmly with his arms crossed under the shocked eyes of the audience, looking down at the True Ancestor Evil God who had been drunk by him.
The True Ancestor Evil God felt the extreme blasphemy from such a rude look, and wanted to get up very angrily.
However, he found that his hands and feet were limp and weak, and the seat under him seemed to be greased, slippery and without any points of strength.
As soon as the arm was raised, it fell softly, like an exquisite puppet with broken strings.
She could only collapse on the large seat that didn't fit her body.
Balian looked at her golden eyes, which were like sugar melting into water, without any dignity at all.
He smiled contemptuously, leaned down slowly, placed his lips deliberately on the small bright red mole under the tip of her earlobe, and whispered:
"How could the True Ancestor, who feeds on six desires, be so stupid? How dare you ask me to feed you wine when you are using Fang Geyu, a useless body like Fang Geyu?
Now, even if you have extraordinary abilities, won’t you still have to be rounded and flattened by me at will?”
The True Ancestor of the Evil God has never suffered such contempt and humiliation.
She raised her eyes angrily, but her vision was filled with dizziness.
The fierce glare he glared out lost its ferocity, and instead looked like a kitten that had been forced to drink alcohol. Its eyes were full of wetness, and it was fussing its hair in protest.
Fang You looked at the True Ancestor Evil God who was knocked down by just one glass of wine. His expression was as if he had been hit by ten bison. He was very shocked.
He opened his mouth, feeling uneasy in his heart, secretly thinking that if he waited until the drunkenness passed, Shifang City would have to bear the thunderous and majestic revenge of the True Ancestor Evil God.
Who knows how long this worry has been brewing, but Bai Lian on the other end has already picked up Fang Geyu.
In front of everyone, standing in front of the highest seat, looking at the dumbfounded group of suitors.
Balian said calmly: "It's easy to talk about getting married, and I can follow her wishes when it comes to raising a face.
But after all, I don’t have the talkative temperament of Mu Xianjun. If Miss Fang San wants to raise someone other than me, I will be very concerned about it.”
Situ Ye was the first to realize that this ordinary man was actually declaring sovereignty in front of all of them.
Who can bear this!
He jumped out angrily: "You are so stubborn! What are you pretending to be? I think you are..."
Balian raised his eyes lightly, and the two fire stamens at the bottom of his pupils burned slightly, just like the two demonic flowers on the other side that were ignited by the fire and bloomed on the other side.
Situ Ye directly stepped forward and lowered his head. He saw a river of hell boiling under his body. Countless bone hands that were melted by the fire were grabbing at him desperately, as if they wanted to drag him into hell.
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Situ's eyes widened, he let out a ghostly cry, and his legs became weak. Under that terrifying death wish, his mind suddenly collapsed and he collapsed to the ground.
In his eyes, Bai Lian was walking from the Huangquan River, holding a drunk girl in his arms, looking at the pale Situ Ye and the other pale-faced suitors:
"If you want to try out the position of the third young lady of Shifang City, you can give it a try.
But at that time, I will definitely break the bones in your body one by one, after all... I am not as generous as Mu Yunye."