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Feng Aoran was also dressed in white, with a light golden dragon pattern embroidered on the hem. She squinted her eyes lazily and glanced at Natasha casually, seeming to be quite disdainful. Originally, Natasha saw Feng Aoran.

Ao Ran was filled with anger, but her eyes suddenly caught sight of Feng Ye who was following her, especially the horrific scar on Feng Ye's face.

She suddenly covered her mouth, and her eyes suddenly became moist. She thought she just liked his face. Fourteen years later, she thought she had forgotten it, but after meeting him so unexpectedly, he became...

With this look, she, she didn't know how to describe her feelings. It turned out that she was still thinking about him, and more than resentment, she was worried.

"Feng, Feng Ye, you, what's wrong with you?" Her voice was trembling, and all her fierceness had collapsed. If Feng Aoran and the others were there, they would have rushed over.

"I'm fine. Thank you before." Feng Ye said indifferently. This was probably the only thing he could say to her: thank you.

Natasha looked at Feng Ye and burst into tears for some reason. She didn't care about her image at all. She looked at Feng Ye and asked stubbornly: "Is this all you want to say to me? Nothing but thank you."

Did you say anything else?"

Feng Ye looked at him, and after a while he said again, "I'm sorry."

Sorry, sorry, these three words are probably the most hurtful words in the world. Natasha went a little crazy. She looked at Feng Ye and then at Feng Aoran, pointed at her and asked: "You ran away just for her."

You ran away from me because you wanted to see her? What's wrong with me? I'm prettier and stronger than her, and I'm so nice to you, but what about her? She likes the pretty boy next to her.

What's good about her?"

The pretty boy Natasha meant was of course Mo Yu. Feng Aoran couldn't help but glance at Mo Yu, and Mo Yu looked at him at the same time, raising her eyebrows helplessly. Men are so good-looking that they can easily be misunderstood.

"There is always that person in the world who is not the best, but is irreplaceable. Do you understand? I am grateful for everything you have done to me. We can be friends."

Feng Ye said, but Natasha laughed. Her eyes became sharp again. She pointed her sword at Feng Aoran and shouted loudly: "I want to challenge you to a duel. If you have the ability, don't use those swords."

Snake, fight me openly."

Feng Aoran couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "You are quite shameless. You are an old monster who is thousands or even tens of thousands of years old. Aren't you ashamed to challenge me, a junior in his twenties, to a duel?"

"You~" Natasha was speechless by her. It was true that it was beneath her to have a one-on-one fight with Feng Aoran.

Looking at Natasha's angry and blue face, Feng Aoran chuckled, "But I am happy to challenge you. If you lose, you will be loyal to me. If I lose, it will be the same. How about it?"

Natasha was stunned. She didn't expect Feng Aoran to actually fight her. She looked at Feng Aoran with some surprise. If she didn't use Ba Snake, how could she have the confidence to compete with her? But that's all.

She couldn't help but couldn't say it.

"Okay, let's do it."

"Then let me be a referee. I still like fighting and stuff like that." Cangling suddenly appeared and opened a separate space with a wave of his hand. He stood in that space. Feng Aoran and

Natasha looked at each other and entered the space together.

This is a women's war.

The two of them stood still, Feng Aoran took out the whip from his waist and waved it, then chuckled, "Feng Aoran is asking for your advice."

After saying that, Feng Aoran rushed forward unceremoniously. Now there is no spiritual power or soul power in her body. All of them are super powers. She has not tried her own strength. It is rare for a master to come to her door.

Experiment on her.

Feng Aoran swung the whip, and Natasha was shocked. Thinking back to the first time they met, she was just a lower-level god who had just realized her enlightenment, but her whip was not something that a lower-level god could do. Could it be that after only ten years?

She made a breakthrough again in 2018. How could someone make such rapid progress?

"Girl, didn't your mother teach you to concentrate when fighting?" Natasha was stunned for a moment, and Feng Aoran slapped her on the shoulder unceremoniously. The skin was not broken, but the pain was deep in the flesh.

, Natasha groaned and raised her sword to fight back, Feng

However, Aoran's whip wrapped around her sword like a poisonous snake. The distance between the two was instantly shortened. Feng Aoran used her inertia to kick her fiercely. Natasha would either give up the sword in her hand or die.

All I can do is take a kick from Feng Aoran.

It was definitely impossible to give up the weapon, so she could only receive a kick. Feng Aoran's seemingly light kick actually kicked Natasha far away, and her whip quickly released her sword.

She was pulling hard and suddenly she lost her strength.

place, and Feng Aoran's kick made her whole body fly out like a meteor. She never expected that she would be at a disadvantage as soon as she came up, and basically had no room to fight back. This difference in strength was a bit too big.

Natasha flew out, and Feng Aoran immediately chased after her, trampling her to the ground with one kick. If she used more force, she could be trampled to death.

Natasha looked at Feng Aoran with some horror. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, but Feng Aoran leaned over and looked at her with a smile on her lips: "You lose."

"How is it possible? You have only practiced for more than 20 years, how can you be so strong?" Natasha was a little crazy. She couldn't believe it. This progress was too fast and it was simply unbelievable.

Feng Aoran snorted disdainfully and said shamelessly: "There is a kind of people in the world called geniuses. Even if you run hard, you can't catch up with them. I am honored that I am one of the geniuses."

"I said, can you be more shameless?" Cangling, who was standing aside as the referee, couldn't bear to listen. This woman is really better than before.

"This is self-confidence." Feng Aoran said, taking back her feet and looking at Natasha, "Swear, be loyal to me, and of course you can choose to die. I will not force others."

Natasha stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Dabai and Erbai stepped forward to help her. She waved her hand to signal them not to step forward. She took two staggering steps and pointed to the sky.

Somewhat unwillingly, she said, "I, Natasha, hereby swear an oath to be loyal to Feng Aoran from now on. If I violate it, I will be shattered to pieces."

The laws of heaven and earth came, and a bright spot melted into Natasha's body. Feng Aoran nodded with satisfaction. He turned around and was about to go back, but saw that Feng Ye also looked surprised at this time. Feng Aoran had forgotten,

My own strength hasn't improved yet, so it looks like I need to take him to a super-powerful space.

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