After you have been raped by hundreds of men, the Nine Emperors Uncle will still want you!
Nonsense, it must be... such a thing can't happen!
Even if she, Feng Qingchen, was incompetent, she would not be reduced to that level.
Being blocked by Nanling Jinfan's cold lips, Feng Qingchen couldn't help feeling sick, but she didn't struggle. She just let Nanling Jinfan kiss her numbly, her eyes were cold and murderous, and she glared at Nanling Jinfan angrily.
Nanling Jinfan enjoyed Feng Qingchen's helpless look and bit Feng Qingchen's lips hard. The smell of blood stimulated him and wanted to go further. He held Feng Qingchen's buttocks with his big hands and squeezed hard.
Feng Qingchen was ashamed and angry. The hand holding the knife was already aimed at Nanling Jinfan's back. The reason why she didn't strike was because she was looking for it. She found the right spot and hit it with one strike. She would never let Nanling Jinfan take another strike.
opportunity.
Nanling Jinfan's hands went up Feng Qingchen's waist. Feng Qingchen held the knife and gestured at Nanling Jinfan's back, stopping at Nanling Jinfan's spine, secretly gathering strength and preparing to stab.
This knife will pierce the spinal canal and destroy the spinal cord, and Nanling Jinfan will be crippled even if he doesn't die.
When Nanling Jinfan's hand came to Feng Qingchen's chest, a fierce light flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, and the hand holding the knife was quickly raised and then dropped harshly.
"Nanling Jinfan, go to hell."
Poof... The knife pierced Nanling Jinfan's spine hard. Nanling Jinfan screamed, but Feng Qingchen seemed not to hear it. He stirred hard with the hand holding the knife, and Feng Qingchen seemed to hear the bone marrow flowing out.
sound.
Feng Qingchen showed a trace of bloodthirsty blood.
Very good, even if Nanling Jinfan cannot die, he will be paralyzed for life.
"Feng Qingchen, you are looking for death." Nanling Jinfan froze in pain, looked at Feng Qingchen fiercely, raised his hand and pinched Feng Qingchen's neck, but he found that his body was out of control.
how so?
Nanling Jinfan looked at Feng Qingchen in horror. Feng Qingchen sneered, took out the knife, and stabbed him fiercely on the spot.
The scalpel is too big. To prevent accidents, it is safer to make more cuts.
"Ah..." Nanling Jinfan groaned in pain and threw Feng Qingchen away.
Feng Qingchen fell to the side. Nanling Jinfan drew his sword and was about to kill Feng Qingchen, but before he could make a move, he heard a thud and Nanling Jinfan fell to the ground, his whole body limp.
how so?
Nanling Jinfan opened his eyes wide in horror, unwilling to give in. He struggled to get up, but found that he was powerless.
"Feng Qingchen, what did you do?" Nanling Jinfan was really scared at this moment. He felt so powerless that his body was out of control.
"I'll give you a punishment." Feng Qingchen got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spit out the blood in his mouth: "It's so damn dirty."
Thinking of being kissed by Nanling Jinfan just now, Feng Qingchen wanted to wash his teeth with disinfectant, not knowing whether he would be poisoned.
"Feng Qingchen, what did you do to me? You'd better let me go as soon as you realize it." Nanling Jinfan touched the injury on his back.
The wound was neither big nor deep. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be like this. Could it be that Feng Qingchen was poisoned?
"Feng Qingchen, give me the detoxification?" Nanling Jinfan asked tentatively.
"Detoxification? What is that? Can you eat it?" This time, Feng Qingchen looked condescendingly at Nanling Jinfan. Although he was covered in blood and looked embarrassed, his momentum continued to increase, and he looked at Nanling Jinfan coldly.
Anyone who is in a superior position is characterized by arrogance and contempt.
"Don't worry, you're not poisoned. Even if you die from the poison in front of me, I won't frown, let alone give you the antidote." Feng Qingchen looked at Nanling Jinfan coldly, then dragged his injured foot.
, walked towards Nanling Jinfan, thinking about how to kill Nanling Jinfan as he walked.
Although Nanling Jinfan couldn't move, he still had a sword in his hand. If she got too close, he would be in danger. Don't kill Nanling Jinfan then. Even saving his life would be difficult.
Nanling Jinfan felt confident when he heard that he was not poisoned. He didn't know that Feng Qingchen had already disabled him with the two swords just now, so he just thought that his inability to move was temporary.
Nanling Jinfan pointed the sword in his hand at Feng Qingchen and said with a mad look on his face: "Feng Qingchen, I remember what happened today. You'd better pray that I die here, otherwise... I will make you change."
A skilled woman who rides on thousands of people and rests on tens of thousands of people."
"Don't worry, I don't need to pray. You must die here today." She had offended Nanling Jinfan to death today. If she didn't kill him, she would be in trouble in the future.
She didn't dare to do anything to Nanling Jinfan before, firstly because he was always protected by experts around him, and secondly because of his identity.
Killing a prince was a crime she couldn't bear. No matter how proud she was, she knew what she could and couldn't do. Being an enemy of a country was undoubtedly seeking death, but it was different now...
Nanling Jinfan appeared here hiding his identity, and there were no guards around him. Even if she killed him, no one would know that she did it.
How could Feng Qingchen miss such a good opportunity? It was just difficult to kill Nanling Jinfan without getting up close.
Directly aim at his heart with the flying tiger claw?
This is not good, Nanling Jinfan still has one in hand, and he can block it with his ability. If the blow misses, it will be difficult for her to attack again.
Directly use a scalpel to shoot her between the eyebrows?
This is unscientific. Although her marksmanship is accurate, it does not mean that she can throw a knife.
Feng Qingchen thought for a long time, and finally thought of a good idea. Feng Qingchen ignored Nanling Jinfan's shouting, walked to Nanling Jinfan's side, and compared the height. Feng Qingchen squatted down and looked at the trees in front of him.
, looking for goals.
Nanling Jinfan frowned slightly and had a bad feeling in his heart. If Feng Qingchen didn't run away at this time, he might take his life. He had to guard against this move.
But he can't move at all at this time, how to prevent it?
Snap... Feng Qingchen pressed his wrist, and a ray of silver light shot out from Feng Qingchen's hand, and shot into the tree with a thud. Only then did Nanling Jinfan know that Feng Qingchen shot a thread from his wrist.
"How come you have this thing on your body? Where did your previous knife come from?" Nanling Jinfan's uneasiness expanded. He had clearly asked someone to check and remove everything from Feng Qingchen's body. She shouldn't be able to do it at this moment.
These are the things.
Feng Qingchen smiled at Nanling Jinfan without explaining.
After pulling the rope to make sure the other end was tight, Feng Qingchen stood up and smiled like a devil: "Prince Jinfan, I will send you on your way now."
Feng Qingchen walked around Nanling Jinfan. Although the silver thread fell to the ground, once it was pulled up, it could just strangle his neck. Now even Nanling Jinfan, no matter how stupid he was, knew what Feng Qingchen was going to do.
What.
"Feng Qingchen, do you think you can kill me like this?" Nanling Jinfan's expression was ugly. If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have definitely rushed forward and strangled Feng Qingchen to death.
"How will you know if you don't try." Feng Qingchen walked around behind Nanling Jinfan and gently pressed the flying tiger claw in his hand. He only heard a swishing sound, and the silver thread was pulled in, and it soon became straight.
Arriving in front of Nanling Jinfan.
Without even thinking about it, Nanling Jinfan stretched out his hand to grab the silver thread in front of him.
He must not be entangled by this ghost. Once entangled, he will only die.
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