The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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For a moment, he suddenly stopped and stared at the girl in front of him without moving.

The girl tilted her head slightly and reached out to him,

"Qingqing?"

"..." Feng Qing stood still, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Qingqing~"

The girl came over and wanted to hug him.

next second,

The man sideways away,

Even, with a bit of vigilance.

"You are, A Sheng?"

He stepped back slightly.

I don't know when,

It was already dark around the bamboo forest.

The originally clear sky seemed to be covered by a layer of black cloth, and the sun could not be seen.

The bamboo forest was very quiet, as if caught in an inexplicable barrier.

Still smiling, the girl came over and stretched out her hand, wanting to hold him.

Feng Qing kept backing away, avoiding her touch.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he became more and more vigilant,

"You are not Ah Sheng."

There was no aura of A Sheng on her body.

The smile on the girl's face stagnated.

soon,

She slowly put away her smile, like a puppet without a soul, staring woodenly ahead, with a strange voice,

"not bad……"

"The clone of King's Landing... has a bit of a brain."

The girl approached slowly, and a poisonous knife appeared in her hand.

The venom was specially collected by him,

Most suitable for corroding the souls of gods.

He can't kill King's Landing, he can always kill the clone.

The girl smiled slowly.

Powerful divine power rose from the ground and bound Feng Qing's body in an instant.

With the girl approaching,

The divine power oppressed him heavily, as if he wanted to wipe him out and destroy him directly.

Feng Qing's face changed slightly.

he is not stupid,

The other party is obviously not human.

He wanted...to let him die without a place to bury him.

The fragments belonging to the supreme gods were guarding Feng Qing's heart, with a slight white light, and she was on high alert.

At this moment, it has merged with the host body, so it cannot come out to resist directly.

I can only try my best to protect the heart veins and keep them from being hurt.

But if you encounter an extremely strong opponent,

The other party kills the host at all costs,

The fragments will also be damaged, and their strength will be greatly reduced.

Although it will not be destroyed, it is enough to affect the process of collecting fragments.

Under that strong oppression, Feng Qing's face turned pale,

He wanted to back away, but his ankles were bound and he couldn't move.

The girl raised the knife in her hand, covered her lips and giggled, her face twisted,

"go to hell!!!"

The hand rises and the knife falls.

"boom--"

An extremely fast and fierce green streak pierced through the black mist and hit the knife directly.

The face of the slyly smiling girl changed.

all of a sudden,

A white and soft gauze skirt appeared.

The beautiful woman stood in front of Feng Qing with a cold face,

Three thousand black hairs moved slightly, against the white jade-like skin, the black color difference showed an extremely stunning visual impact.

Under the beautiful water eyes, the bright red lips are like roses, delicate and charming, soft and fragrant.

The strong greenness in her palm was ready to go, aiming at the person in front of her, it seemed that she was going to kill her in the next second.

The fierce spiritual power penetrated directly through that person, with furious killing intent,

"Suli, do you want to die?"

It was the first time that Fusheng had such a big killing intent.

His wrists trembled, suppressing his anger.

The girl in front of her dispersed in an instant, turning into a black mist, without saying a word.

around,

The heavy and oppressive breath dissipated, and he seemed a little helpless.

"Shengsheng...you..."

Fusheng's beautiful eyes were cold and she didn't look at him.

She turned around, untied the restraints on Feng Qing's body, her brows and eyes softened slightly,

"Qingqing, are you injured?"