Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

The three of them joined forces and fought their way through a sea of ​​people. They cooperated well and had a tacit understanding. They stood up together, stepped on the body that was originally lying on the sharp knife, and ducked to the opposite side of the wooden bridge.

The next moment, the palm wind sounded, and with a "click", the wooden bridge fell down, and then Nangong Aotian's arrogant laughter came from the night: "Xiao Wang Duan Yu, today, thanks to the kindness of the prince, we send you thousands of miles away, this deep affection,

The Japanese king will definitely pay back double the amount."

A cold scream suddenly sounded in the murderous night, adding more coldness and gloom to this endless bloody and deserted night.

Under the night, corpses were strewn all over the ground. The figure standing suddenly looked at the dead corpses on the ground, the suddenly broken wooden bridge, and the few dead soldiers around him. Veins appeared on his forehead, and he no longer looked as elegant as before.

On this side of the bridge, the night was thick, blood spread all over the ground, and the atmosphere was heavy. On the other side of the bridge, Nangong Aotian laughed loudly, and the indescribable ferocity between his eyebrows fell into Situ Liang's eyes.

Why doesn't it please your eyes?

Situ Liang thought that he was already the number one madman in the world, but looking at Nangong Aotian, it seemed that this madman's arrogance was even higher than him.

When a hero meets a hero, they either feel sympathy for each other, or they are at odds with each other. The king does not see the king. Obviously Situ Liang and Nangong Aotian are the latter.

Situ Liang glanced at the man who was covered in scars and whose spirit and strength had reached the peak of his strength. His eyes flashed: "Why are you so arrogant? Didn't you rely on women to get through?"

When Nangong Aotian heard this, his murderous intent appeared, his face darkened, and the violent aura around him suddenly swarmed up, making the air suffocating.

He dodged and attacked Situ Liang. Naturally, Situ Liang was not someone who could be easily captured. He sidestepped to avoid the attack and drew his sword to fight back.

The long sword cuts through the air as fast as a thundering roar.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous intent is overwhelming.

For a moment, the wind and clouds surged, and the two of them were fighting hard to separate each other, with astonishing sword flowers splashing everywhere.

Both of them are young heroes and peerless masters. Once they fight against each other, they will become more energetic and energetic as they fight.

"Nangong Aotian, Situ Liang, since the two of you are so interested, you two can stay here and discuss things slowly! I'm going to find my mother first." Qingfeng's voice was as light as water, but as cold as ice: "

childish!"

As soon as she finished speaking, I saw that her body was light and her steps were casual, and her whole body was like a cloud, seeming to fly away in the wind.

Nangong Aotian and Situ Liang both froze, and suddenly woke up. Looking at Qingfeng who had drifted away, their faces were a little distorted for a moment. They glanced at each other, stopped their offensive at the same time, and quickly caught up.

For a while, there was endless peace, and there were no traces of the fight just now.

Of course, it would be even more believable if there was no dialogue between the two.

"Situ Liang, why are you following us?" was the low voice of Nangong Aotian's dissatisfaction.

"Who is following you? I will follow her!" It was Situ Liang's bold and willful voice.

"Huh!" Nangong Aotian's cold snort was filled with murderous intent. His already cold face became even colder. It seemed that he was suffering from internal injuries because he didn't attack Situ Liang.

Who knew that Situ Liang was born to anger Nangong Aotian. He chased Qingfeng all the way and said to Qingfeng: "Beauty, for the sake of living and dying together, tell me your name!"

Qingfeng glanced at him coldly, and she couldn't think of a reason why she couldn't tell him her name: "Qingfeng!"

Situ Liang nodded: "Sister Qingfeng, my name is Situ Liang, you can call me brother Situ from now on."

Qingfeng glanced at him sideways and simply thought he was crazy: she didn't like to recognize her brother everywhere.

When Situ Liang saw that she didn't answer, he didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he said excitedly: "Sister Qingfeng doesn't say anything, so I will accept it as my sister."

"Sister Qingfeng, Brother Situ tells you that you should go back with Brother Situ. Brother Situ's house is full of delicious food and fun. Brother Situ will find you whatever you like. Sister Qingfeng, when Brother Situ sees you,

You, I like you very much..."

Qingfeng had never known a man to be so nagging.

She frowned, and just when she was about to scold, she saw a black shadow flying over, blocking her in front of her, and shouted to Situ Liang on the side: "Call me Sister Qingfeng again, and I'll skin you!

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Sister Qingfeng?

Before he could call his sister, this dog-skin plaster actually called her.

How could he endure this? He clenched his silver teeth and clenched his five fingers into fists. There was a murderous look in his eyes, and he wanted to cut Situ Liang into pieces with a thousand knives.

It's just because of Qingfeng's face that he couldn't take action directly. Although Qingfeng didn't say it, Nangong Aotian could feel that Qingfeng liked this flamboyant Situ Liang who he didn't like.

If he had a choice, Nangong Aotian didn't want Situ Liang to intervene, so he could only stare at Situ Liang with cold eyes at this moment, hoping to achieve the effect of defeating others without fighting.

However, others were afraid of Nangong Aotian's cold eyes, but Situ Liang was not afraid at all. He rolled his eyes at him and continued to chase Qingfeng, calling "Sister Qingfeng..."

"I'll peel off your skin!" Nangong Aotian couldn't help but take action.

I really don’t blame him, I really can’t blame him. In fact, he also admires Situ Liang’s flamboyant personality, boldness, bravery and resourcefulness, and extremely high martial arts talent. Speaking of which, the two of them really have similar temperaments.

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Just when he heard him call "Sister Qingfeng", he went crazy for no reason, and a ball of fire would rise in his heart. He wanted to immediately cut this kid into pieces and throw him into hell forever.

This feeling was so strange to him that he couldn't even control it.

With a wave of his hand, he saw that the fight was about to start again, but he heard a clear cold snort, and both Nangong Aotian and Situ Liang involuntarily separated and went on their way again.

It's not fear, but a kind of reluctance coming from the bottom of her bones. She doesn't want her to be unhappy, she doesn't want her to frown, she doesn't want her to be sad...

Situ Liang had a very special feeling for Qingfeng. When he was fighting with the soldiers and killers in the small town, he inadvertently turned his head and saw Qingfeng's figure. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could tell at a glance that

It was a pleasant feeling, and I just felt that she was indescribably beautiful, unworldly, and didn't even need any reason.

He asked himself that he had traveled all over the world over the years and had seen a lot of beauties in the world, but this was the first time he had seen such a powerful shock.