She immediately hands and feet, embarrassed want to get up.

Feng Yu looks at her, the facial expression is particularly cold, then, force to lift a leg, ruthlessly step on her back.

Yang jin'er was forced to lie on the ground again. Her soft face was close to the ground, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She was frantically struggling and crying angrily.

"Smelly woman, you let me go, do you know who I am? If you dare to do this to me, I'll kill you... "

Fengyu despises her words. She turns her head to see beimingchen and says in a soft voice, "stand well by yourself."

Finish saying words, also don't wait for North Ming Chen to reply, then released him, she slightly bent over, holding the hand of soft whip ruthlessly toward Yang Jin son's neck to wrap and go.

Circle by circle, tight and dense

"Smelly woman, let go of my lady quickly..."

The followers are scared to death by Fengyu's action. Several people rush towards Fengyu, trying to attack her and save Yang Jiner.

How can Feng Yu treat them?

Her hands kept moving, her head didn't lift, her mind moved, and a three inch fragment flew out of her eyebrows.

The fragment is black, like gold but not gold, like iron but not iron. It exudes a very oppressive atmosphere. It's the nine heaven evil blade that has been hidden for a long time.

Jiutianzhuxie blade whirled slightly in the air, a powerful sword swept, and the followers flew out, smashed on the ground, making a heavy noise.

Although there was no trauma, all the five zang organs were damaged. They lay on the ground groaning and couldn't get up any more.

On the other side

The soft whip became tighter and tighter, and the feeling of suffocation spread instantly. Yang jin'er stretched out her hand in horror to pull the soft whip tightly around her neck. Her mouth was wide open, and her pretty face was red.

More than that, even the eyes can not help turning up, almost can not see the black eye, only a strange white eye.

Her whole person is like a fish suffering from severe hypoxia. Except for holding the whip on her neck with both hands and gasping, she has completely ignored Fengyu.

Fengyu easily snatched the whole whip from her hand. With a flash of cold light between her fingers, the handle of the soft whip broke neatly. She skillfully grasped both ends of the soft whip and tied a strange knot on her neck.

When she finished all this, she stood up straight and looked at the struggling girl on the ground indifferently and coolly.

There was a sound of breathing in all of a sudden, and many people looked at Fengyu in horror. What was the origin of this woman?

Does she know who she has offended?

Yang jin'er is the apple of the eye of Lord Yang. He is also the favorite disciple of Huazhang sect of Baihua Xuanzong.

Although the birth mother is unknown, there are rumors in Shenghua city that This is the illegitimate daughter of Huazhang sect and Lord Yang.

Thanks to Huazhang sect and Lord Yang's favor, Yang jin'er is lawless and does all kinds of bad things in Shenghua City, which is bigger than huaruo saint.

Many friars in the city were afraid of Lord Yang and Huazhang sect, and avoided her one after another. No one ever dared to contradict her.

Now, this woman wants to strangle Yang jin'er and hurt several guards of the city master's residence. I don't know where she is

They can foresee that this woman will die miserably.

Among many people, only beimingchen is always indifferent and quiet. He seems to be completely blind to what Yu Fengyu has done.

However, under indifference, it is a deep pet.

At this moment, the followers who had been injured by the earthquake gradually slowed down. There were two of them who were struggling with the pain and moved to Yang Jiner's side carefully.

Then, while watching Feng Yu on guard and alert, he hurriedly went to relieve the whip on Yang jin'er's neck.

Feng Yu looks at this scene coldly, and doesn't make a sound to stop her. The knot she tied is very skillful and has a spiritual seal. With these followers, it's impossible to untie it.

Seeing that Yang jin'er was more and more painful, he even spat out his tongue. The two followers still didn't untie the knot.

Feng Yu Mou color light, voice indifference way, "this is the price of not long eyes, advise you, if want to live for a long time, later had better not so unbridled."

Since there is no ability to cover the sky with one hand, it is better not to be too arrogant.

Finish saying words, she then completely ignore Yang Jin son's life and death, turn round to support North Ming Chen, walk toward the restaurant.

She didn't want Yang Jiner's life. The most important lesson is to make her suffer a little. If she was strangled, she would be too unlucky.

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in the room, the candle is bright

Beimingchen was forced to lie on the bed, his chest clothes were opened, and his white skin was covered with bright blood stains.

Bloodstains crisscross and look a little scary at a glance.

Feng Yu sits on the bed, after carefully looking at the scar, the frown gradually relaxes.

Fortunately, although the scars on his body surface look ferocious, most of them are skin wounds, which have little effect on his strong and abnormal constitution.With the life of a bubble, you can quickly recover.

She gently pulled the quilt to cover him, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "you lie down for a while, I'll let Xiao er burn some hot water to give you a bath, and then use some good medicine, your injury will soon recover."

Beimingchen quickly reaches for her arm, he looks at her, juejun matchless face is a little pale, let him look a little weak.

"Don't go."

Feng feather pinches quilt's hand unconscious of tight tight tight, she looks at him, with before of indifferent no different.

"Beimingchen, don't worry. You are so weak now. It's all because of me. So I won't leave you alone until your spiritual power has recovered, but..."

She suddenly some can't say, in the heart seem to be on the way shackles, since this time wake up, she every time think of beimingchen, feel inexplicable heavy.

I owe him, I can't afford

In her heart, from the beginning to the end, there was only long Zixuan, who had never changed.

However, she couldn't ignore the kindness of beimingchen.

She also thought about leaving beimingchen unconscious for countless times, but every time that thought rose, it would be rejected by her with all kinds of reasons.

I know that beimingchen can't accept her, but also can't die of old age without contact, no one can understand the pain in her heart.

"Xiaoyu..."

The voice of the cold snow sounded low, let people hear inexplicable heartache.

Feng feather light well a, suddenly have a kind of impulse that want to flee.

Soon, she heard him say, "don't be embarrassed. Everything I do is voluntary. I just hope that I can be with you and protect you instead of The burden. "