Wang Qianqian seemed to finally feel scared, her eyes flickered, and she did not answer Feng Yao's question.
"What's wrong with Chou?" Feng Yao said again: "What's bothering you?"
After pushing aside Yu Liu's arm around her waist and handing the river lantern to Xi'er, Feng Yao walked toward Wang Qianqian step by step, involuntarily getting out of the way wherever she passed.
Yu Liu looked at Feng Yao like this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Although this town is small, it is close to the capital of Li Kingdom, and there are many big shots and powerful people coming and going, but they have never seen a little girl with such momentum at such a young age. Maybe she is young now, but in time, it will be said
They may grow to a height beyond their reach.
"I'm very unhappy!" Feng Yao approached Wang Qianqian. Although there was a height difference between the two, although Wang Qianqian was only one year older than Feng Yao, she was well developed and was a full head taller than Feng Yao. At this time, she lowered her head
Looking at Feng Yao, I actually had the illusion that it was herself who needed to look up now.
Feng Yao looked down on the world like a queen, but in her eyes, she was as insignificant as dust.
"You said, I'm not as good as an idiot like you?" Feng Yao's expression remained as usual, but her slightly pursed lips let those who knew her know that she was very unhappy.
Wang Qianqian was speechless. Under Feng Yao's intimidating momentum, she no longer had the arrogance she had before. She was now very frightened, her face turned pale, and her body could not help but tremble.
Feng Yao continued: "I said that if you touch my things, you will either destroy things or people. You touched my flowers before, and I let you go once. Just now you touched my lamp again, and you...
I don't want to destroy the people, lights or people who want to touch me, so I have no choice but to trouble you and die!"
Yu Liu felt happy. By saying this, Feng Yao admitted that she was his woman?
Feng Yao is the only one who can talk about killing people so politely, but damn, why do they feel so scared that they want to run away?
Death? Wang Qianqian's pupils tightened, and she looked at the hook-like eagle claws getting closer and closer in front of her. Her survival instinct made her quickly block Feng Yao's claws, and she stepped back several meters with her inner strength, her forehead was covered with sweat.
Breathing heavily out of fear.
Feng Yao retracted his paws, squinted his eyes slightly, a light flashed in his eyes, but there was a bloodthirsty smile on his lips. It's a good prey, isn't it?
Wang Qianqian is just the only daughter outside the king, which is not enough to be arrogant in the town. More importantly, she has good talent and is considered a master in this town. Few people can defeat her. But just now, it was just because Feng Yao was superior in momentum.
He was suppressing her, and she was only a teenage girl, so she was naturally not as powerful as Feng Yao.
With a whip on her waist, the long decorative whip was already in Feng Yao's hand. After fighting Yu Liu, she fell in love with the whip as a weapon. Did she have time to make the whip she designed for herself?
This one is barely comfortable.
Feng Yao licked her dry lips, feeling that the blood in her body was boiling, and they were screaming crazily.
"Come on, let me see the strength of this good-for-nothing like you!" Feng Yao smiled, suddenly waved his arm, and the long whip struck Wang Qianqian as if it had eyes.
Change, change! Change, change! Wang Qianqian only had one thought in her heart. The woman in front of her was a change, her expression was so ferocious, her eyes were like a demon, and she wanted to suck her blood dry.