Chapter 657

Seeing the blood, the child cried out in horror. The princess looked back in fear, her hair was scattered and she was very embarrassed.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes flashed, and her heart guessed that it had already been set at 70% or so. She simply came to the last move to settle the world. Suddenly, she sneered, and her fingers became claws, and fell to the child's spirit!

Five fingers out, Qing Fei suddenly turned her head!

At that moment, her eyes were not looking at the child or the killer. She even looked at the door strangely.

And then she put the child down! Body a flash has already crossed the corridor to disappear!

The child fell, Feng Zhiwei closed, five fingers straight to his head inserted!

Behind him came Ning Ji's hoarse cry: "don't kill him..."

Feng Zhiwei was shocked at this time. Unexpectedly, Qing Fei left the child to face her killer. She was too busy to chase Qing Fei and tried to stop.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of me, and a green shadow flashed over like a lightning. Seeing this scene, my eyes were cold, and without saying a word, I raised my hand and clapped to Fengzhi's tiny chest.

At the moment, fengzhiwei's heart and soul are recovering their internal power. The old force has just been removed and the new force has not been born. The most important moment is when the elixir field is empty. This man is furious and his palm is fierce. He is like a raging wave. Fengzhiwei only feels his breath smothering, his chest aches, and his mouth of blood spurts out. He staggers and retreats several steps. His children are also taken by the man and protected in his arms.

Feng Zhiwei stands in the same place, looking at the direction of Qing Fei's disappearance, and covers her aching chest with one hand. She doesn't have any resentment against this sudden rescuer. If he doesn't move quickly, she will inevitably hurt the child even if she can't get it. This person must be Ning Ji's relatives and friends. She just hates Qing Fei and never thinks of this woman Even so put down the child, take advantage of the chaos to slip away!

She first made a look that worried about the child, and then suddenly let go. She must have seen that reinforcements had come and hurt her.

She knew that she had never suffered such a great loss.

Feng Zhiwei grinned and wiped the blood from her lips. At this moment, she was hesitant. She had seen Princess Qingfei struggling to protect the child. A conjecture in her heart was almost confirmed. She didn't want to dare to put down the child at that moment, but she didn't seem to care about the child's safety at that moment. Was the worry before that a play, or a later release, a play?

Throat fishy sweet, dizzy, she coughed a few times, know that the injury is not light, dare not stay any longer, turned to go.

She wanted to go, but the other side did not let it go. Ning Ji was very angry and said to the bodyguard who came here: "catch the assassin who murdered the son of the world!"

Feng Zhiwei sneers and flies up.

As soon as the wind blew behind her, she came first. However, the man with the blue clothes and the mask also gave a low sneer, and then he tore her veil.

Feng knew that she would turn back to her arm. The man was close to her body, and his arm was flexible. She had escaped from her attack from a strange angle. She turned out her hand from the bottom of her elbow, and her knuckles bent up like an eagle's beak and knocked at her chin!

This percussion disease like lightning, such a close distance has also played a rumor, it is obvious that the true strength of attention, such as being knocked, the chin must be knocked through, Feng Zhiwei helplessly looks up. An iron plate bridge will overturn.

Behind her was Ning Ji. Seeing her fall, she immediately stepped forward and tore off her face towel!

At the same time, the roaring hand of the man in green attacked her face again. The strong wind was as strong as a mountain. Feng Zhiwei's eyes were black, and she tried to turn it over. Her fingers were flying in the air, and she grabbed her face towel.

Then heard Ning Ji joyful cry: "six elder brother is you..."

Feng Zhiwei grabs a face towel and is about to look up, and hears this sentence stiff there.

The man clapped out half of his hand, his eyes fell on Feng Zhiwei's face, and stayed for a while.

In a hurry, he turned around in a panic, and with a loud noise, the palm clapped on the false rocks on his side, and the debris and ashes fell all over him.

He took back the palm, but he was just there.

As soon as they leaned forward and stood, they were all frozen like wood carvings. The atmosphere between the two suddenly solidified and killed. Even Ning Ji, who was jubilant and wanted to revenge, was stunned. He looked at Feng Zhiwei's face and did not understand why the assassin was the imperial concubine of Shunyi.

In silence, Feng Zhiwei's face turned white, and another mouthful of blood gushed out, splashing directly on the face of Ning Yi.

Blood splashes out, Ning Yi's face is also a white, stretch out his hand to help her, Feng Zhiwei has already laughed bitterly, push him to let go.

Ning Yi stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the fake mountain stone on his side. Looking at her back, he suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Zhiwei, in order to force me to become enemies, you really ignore everything?"

Feng knows that he is misunderstood. He didn't see Qing Fei just now. Obviously, Ning Ji didn't tell Ning Yi about the relationship between him and Qing Fei. So when Ning Yi came just now, he saw that she was killing Ning Ji's son.

What you see with your own eyes is irrefutable.

He thought that, in order to force him to become enemies, she would not hesitate to kill his brother's only son, or she was going to kill his brother.

Feng Zhiwei closed her eyes and pressed down a congestion in her throat. She was about to speak. She heard Ning Yi ask Ning Ji, "Why are you here, old ten? What are you doing with Qi'er? Was there anyone else here just now? What's going on? "He likes to think about things by himself. Today, he asks four questions in an abnormal way. Obviously, he is anxious and anxious.

Ning Ji was quiet, and then he said in a low voice: "today is the death day of the third brother. I come to worship him. Qi'er hasn't seen the third brother. I'll bring him to see him Just now we were father and son, and then So she came... "

Feng Zhiwei smiles silently.

No need to explain.

Ning Ji is his brother, she is his enemy.

He believed him more than Ningji.

What's more, she has no evidence to prove the doubts in her heart. When there is a time when she can't explain clearly, it's better to send someone to chase Qing Fei.

Last time, he didn't want him to accept his own feelings, which was also for the sake of mutual hostility. In this case, misunderstandings should be made.

Hate is more decisive than love.

It's providence.

Perhaps because we can only be enemies, born enemies, so go around, how can't around God's black hand.

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