Chapter 39 (1/2)

With a flash, her shadow leaped toward the beam like a ghost. A piece of blood light could pass under her feet. The surrounding screens and tables were affected and smashed into countless pieces.

Beimingchen steps out of the barrel and spatters a piece of blood. He grows up and looks up. His scarlet eyes look coldly at Fengyu who escapes from the beam.

Boom

As if there was a thunderbolt, Fengyu was not good. The beautiful man was standing there naked, with scarlet blood flowing around his feet. The picture was not too beautiful.

Her eyes suddenly widened, her pupils tightened, her body seemed to lose all her strength, and she hit the ground with a bang.

The impact of the fall made a huge sound. Feng Yu bared her teeth in pain. Looking up, she saw a piece of In the lush black forest, there is a giant sleeping in the clumps.

This size

Feng Yu's breath was not smooth, and her whole body's blood immediately flowed back, and her face seemed to be on fire.

As the killer boss, she has seen too many male bodies in her previous life. At this time, she should be calm and calm. How could she be so embarrassed that she fell from the roof by impact? It's a shame.

The man in front of him has an extremely perfect physique. He is tall and well proportioned. His whole body is tight without any flesh. The slightly raised muscles are not abrupt, but seem to be full of infinite explosive force. It's so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

Looking at this scene, Fengyu seems to forget the pain of being hit.

Beimingchen's blood red eyes were cold. He looked down at the ugly man in front of him. His beautiful face was cold and arrogant, without the embarrassment and embarrassment of being seen. It was as if the naked man was not him.

”Woman, run away, what kind of flower mania do you have?”

In my mind, Qingmang's voice of hating iron but not steel rings out. This woman is really enough. Huachi is just that. She fell from the roof and was locked. Do you want to die?

This man's cultivation is unfathomable. It's just a matter of moving hands to kill her.

Fengyu was completely awakened by Qingmang, and finally realized her situation. She knew that if she didn't leave at this time, she might really stay here. The man in front of her was obviously terrible. Besides longzixuan, she was far more than anyone she had ever seen. She couldn't cope with it.

As soon as she bites her teeth, she plans to break the window and run away. In front of this dangerous man, it's better not to use the power of space. Otherwise, he will know her trump card, and it will be even harder for her to get the black civet next time.

She'd better run first. As for the black civet, she's trying to get it after it's safe.

She just had the movement, then heard the man's cold and arrogant voice light ring, ”want to run?”

Beimingchen raises his hand, and suddenly a piece of scarlet blood light appears in his palm. He raises his eyes and looks at Fengyu coldly. He is not eager to start, as if he is teasing his prey.

Fengyu immediately felt that the space around her body seemed to be blocked, and her breathing began to be difficult.

”Woman, summon the power of space quickly.”

Green mang urgent cry, Feng feather ignore him, she sat up, eyes fell on the North Ming Chen body, biting the lips, looking at the power of terror in his palm, that power seems to crush her at any time.

She looks calm, but in fact, her whole body is tense, and her heart is tightly mentioned in her throat, ready to guard against the fatal blow of beimingchen.