Chapter 883

This picture is only a short moment, is also vague, but Ning Feixuan is clear to see every scar on Meng Ran's body.

Whether it is Meng Ran's right shoulder and shoulder, the deep visible bone bloodstain torn by the demonized Shen lingcang, the broken rib of Meng ran, or the pierced chest of Meng ran, Ning Feixuan looks at them one by one.

Because Meng ran uses the moon arc dagger to protect the heart scene is too fast, with the cultivation of Ning Feixuan, can not capture.

There is no doubt that Meng's sword is bound to die!

Because the sapphire sword runs through his left chest, which is the location of his heart!

If the heart is penetrated, even the warrior in the divine realm will surely die, and there is no hope of survival.

"Why! Asshole! You promised to marry me! I don't want you to go back on your word

As the picture dissipates, Ning Feixuan's delicate body trembles and falls in a pool of blood.

At this moment, what's the difference between this cool and proud Chinese woman captain and ordinary women?

The beloved fell down like this. From the beginning to the end, Ning Feixuan never showed any intention. Even she didn't know when she began to like the disciple.

And Meng ran together with the short past, one by one floating in her mind.

This strange woman, who had lost her mother since childhood and was strong enough to bear the fate of her family, only felt that Gu Ruojun's Sword Pierced Meng Ran's chest and killed her heart.

"Meng ran..."

Ning Feixuan, who fell down in the pool of blood, murmured the name, and felt like a knife in his heart.

Conceited, arrogant, arrogant In the impression of Ning Feixuan, Meng Ran is simply a conceited maniac. Even if he looks beautiful, he almost killed himself on that day. He didn't know how to be merciful.

May like a person never need a reason, perhaps from their encounter on the bridge across the river, the entanglement of this marriage has already been unable to get rid of.

In the dark, the red thread that tightly entangles the two people is also getting tighter and tighter

……

More than half an hour later, Ning Feixuan, with lean monkey and Gao Junwu, drove slowly away from Lake Tai in a cross-country jeep.

Only Chen Ziyang was left to guard the scene.

Originally, the task of guarding the scene was done by lean monkey and Gao Junwu, but for some reason, Chen Ziyang insisted on staying, and Ning Feixuan didn't say much about it.

As for the tears and blood stains on Ning Feixuan's face, they all saw it.

But looking at ningfeixuan that cold face, and the sky blue beautiful eyes in the forest kill, no one dare to ask more.

As for Meng Ran's life and death, Ning Feixuan also did not mention anything, just let people continue to search, life to see people, death to see the body.

Chen Ziyang, dressed in a long white shirt and hunting in the night wind, looked at the jeep which was gradually disappearing from view, and his handsome and unrestrained face showed his hatred.

"No one can take her from me! no one! Meng ran! I want you dead! I want you dead

Chen Ziyang, who is infatuated with ningfeixuan, realized that his love for Meng ran had been born when he met Meng ran at ningfeixuan in Beijing.

He will never allow anyone to take Ning Feixuan from his hand. Wan Chengzhi can't do it, Meng ran can't do it!

Chen Ziyang, who had a strong desire to kill Meng ran, now believes that Ning Feixuan is in love with Meng ran, and he hates Meng ran to the bone.

He looked up to the sky and roared: "I don't believe in life! I don't believe I'll die in that little bastard's hands, I don't believe it

"My life is up to me, not to heaven!"

After a word, Chen Ziyang leaped several feet and came to the dead King Kong.

Staring at the Luomen giant, a Taoist heart has been distorted by anger and fear. Finally, he has made up his mind and embarked on a magic path that runs counter to the Heavenly Master's way