Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

His strength and pride disappeared in an instant. He had no time to think about the grudge engraved in his heart. He just wanted to leave, and leave quickly.

Leaving this suffocating cave, he pretended that everything had never happened, and she was still the phoenix in his heart.

envy!

At this moment, he was filled with jealousy.

As long as he thought about her pity for another man, he wanted to destroy that man and the world, including himself and her.

But he couldn't bear to hurt her, even if it was just a hair, it would make his heart ache.

In this life, he has fallen into the hands of this woman.

Like an arrow that had escaped from its string, the figure flew up, and the two figures were submerged in the darkness.

The night is deep and the wind is cold.

With full of anger and deep anxiety, Qingfeng's feet were powerful and extremely fast, and she had already chased him far away in the blink of an eye.

However, at this moment, Nangong Aotian was jealous and angry in his heart, and his feet were naturally unambiguous. His own Qinggong was top-notch. In this rage, there was even more wind under his feet.

Qingfeng used all her strength, but how could she catch up with Nangong Aotian, who was also trying his best? In the blink of an eye, in the dark night, there was a bright moon and a faint light, but there was Nangong Aotian's aura.

Fortunately, Qingfeng is not unfamiliar with tracking techniques. Based on his sensitive nerves, he can also identify the route Nangong Aotian left.

"This bastard is so cruel!"

He was flying fast, cursing, and the more he chased, the more frightened he became.

"Why is this idiot walking around so randomly!"

There was no logic at all in the route he was following. In his rage, Nangong Aotian simply followed wherever he went, regardless of whether it was dangerous or not.

Thinking of the reason for the quarrel between the two today, Qingfeng became angrier as she thought about it, and the angrier she became, the more intense the anger burning in her heart became.

Qingfeng's anger could no longer be suppressed, so she turned her hand into a palm and moved back to the side without thinking, with the wind in her palm like a blade.

Boom boom...

Several consecutive palms, several loud noises, and huge backlash made her chest churn.

"Nangong Aotian, you bastard..."

Angry, roaring, looking up to the sky and hissing.

He kept waving his palms with murderous intent and huge backlash.

"puff……"

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out. Qingfeng seemed to feel no pain and kept waving, attacking and destroying everywhere.

Because destruction always brings pleasure to people, which can temporarily fill up the wounded and scarred heart.

Bastard, Nangong Aotian, you are a fucking bastard.

Actually, he actually doubted me.

"Boom, boom..."

Under Nangong Aotian's rage, the waist-thick green trees fell to the ground in a mess.

In an instant, the green trees that were still standing proudly were like a strong wind passing by. Their waists were broken, their heads were broken, and they were in a mess.

The creator of the mess, standing slumped with a livid look on his face, was no less impressive than the black-faced Mr. Bao.

Keep inhaling, exhaling, inhaling again, exhaling again...

In the end, he still yelled out: "This idiot, actually, can't bear to let him go..."

Damn it, Qingfeng, you are an idiot.

You actually can't let go of Nalan Qingyun, you actually want to pity Nalan Qingyun. Even if you want to repay his life-saving feelings, you can't tell him so confidently=me, you can't let him go.

In this world, I can accept anyone you can't let go of, but it can't be him.

Because, during the three years you left, this man protected you wholeheartedly.

I'm scared, scared...

Afraid that when you turn around, you will see his kindness.

"Bang!" Another punch hit the bowl-thick tree in front of him, and the tree trunk fell down with a loud sound.

The remaining half is cut off and dried, showing a desolate beauty.

The wind was blowing, and the coldness penetrated my body.

And the sharp wood fragments, accompanied by such a palm, penetrated deeply into his flesh, and the bright red blood splashed down, and the stinging pain came, but it could not reach his heart.

The pain has reached numbness, and all consciousness has left the body along with Qingfeng's words of reluctance.

When the surrounding woods were completely destroyed by him and he could no longer find a place to start, he stood in the mess, looking around, frowning tightly, looking for something to vent his anger on.

Useless.

No matter how you vent, it's useless.

Qingfeng is his poison and his antidote. In this life, only she can cure this poisonous wine after drinking it.

Without her, he is nothing.

A bitter smile crept up the corner of his mouth, and he looked down at his palm.

Bright red blood flowed out from the dense wounds, dripping onto the ground silently.

Just like his broken heart, no scars could be seen, but it was bleeding and painful silently.

Watching the blood falling drop by drop, falling to the ground without leaving any trace, the rage in Nangong Aotian's eyes and the anger in his heart gradually and slowly calmed down.

The night wind blew by, rustling my clothes, bringing with it a chilling chill.

Silent, speechless, thinking, but in the end, there was a sneer on his face.

He coldly pulled out a few pieces of wood that were obviously stuck in the palm of his hand, dropped his buttocks on the ground, and sat on the ground like that, not paying attention to the mess on the ground.

Consciousness gradually returned.

He took another look in private and laughed a little to himself. He actually didn't know where he was now. It seemed that he was really stunned.

As I was running wildly, I just jumped into the road when I saw it, and I didn't pay any attention to how I got here.

He, the most cautious ghost king, actually made such a big mistake.

He collapsed on the ground and looked up at the sky. He saw a bright moon, as beautiful as a dream.

The night is like water, and the moon is bright and clear.

The corners of his mouth gradually and slowly formed an indescribable bitter smile.

Bastard, Nangong Aotian is such a bastard.

Did he take the wrong medicine today?

He actually got into a big fight with Qingfeng?

He was always willing to give in to Qingfeng, he loved her so much, he loved her wildly, he loved her proudly, and he loved her wholeheartedly.

He loved her, holding her in his hands for fear of falling, holding her in his mouth for fear of melting, she loved him so wholeheartedly.

She planned for him so wholeheartedly, and believed in her wholeheartedly.

But, today, he actually hurt her.

He hurt the person he wanted to hold in his hands for the rest of his life.

If he hurts that one, he will have to face good people for the rest of his life.

what happened to him?

He murmured to himself: "Nangong Aotian, are you a demon?"

Love has penetrated into the bones, and nature has become a demon!