Chapter 121 (2/2)

It's not my uncle's fault, it's the villain above.

Gu Zhao climbed out from under Feng Qing. Feng Qing's eyes were about to crack. He couldn't move. He watched Gu Zhao exposed to the pressure of the exquisite pagoda.

As a man in the realm of emperor, he was unable to resist the Linglong pagoda. Gu Zhao, who was delicate and expensive, directly accepted the prestige of the Linglong pagoda. He didn't say that he burst his body and died. He was broken to pieces. He must have lost his life.

Feng Qing's heart beat quickly, his eyes widened, his white teeth bit the lip flap and stabbed a touch of bright red.

After a while, Gu Zhao got up from the ground and carefully patted the dust on his clothes. His small face was red because of the movement and was not affected by the exquisite pagoda.

”You have a tower, and baowazi has a tower.”

Gu Zhao frowned and clenched his hands. With a long ”um”, a bright pagoda flew out of Gu Zhao's body and rushed straight to the exquisite pagoda above.

The exquisite pagoda buzzed and seemed uneasy.

Fengyi controls Linglong pagoda, clearly perceives Linglong pagoda, tries to get rid of his control and escape.

”The child's little tower is not an ordinary thing.”

Gu Zhao's small tower is not an ordinary thing. His exquisite pagoda is almost an artifact. Can the small tower of a young broken child be better than the exquisite pagoda?

Feng Yi made a French seal, reluctantly controlled the Linglong pagoda and continued to suppress Feng Qing.

Gu Zhao's small tower collided with the Linglong pagoda, and suddenly the light was great, enveloping the Linglong pagoda.

The light felt burning. Feng Yi was angry and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the exquisite pagoda disappeared.

Feng Yi looked around and saw no shadow of the exquisite pagoda.

Linglong pagoda was taken away?

It's impossible. No one can quietly take away the Linglong pagoda. The Linglong pagoda belongs to the closed family. Only the closed family can use it. The Linglong pagoda falls in the hands of others. It's just a beautiful work of art.

Feng Yi lowered his head and stared at Gu Zhao below.

”The boy is strange, and his little tower is gone.” Feng Yi is flustered. If the exquisite pagoda is lost in his hands, let alone kill Feng Qing to replace it, whether his life can be saved is a problem.

You can't miss any clues.

Feng Yi stretched out his claws towards Gu Zhao and grabbed Gu Zhao across the air.

Gu Zhao is floating in the air, and the experience of weightlessness is very few. Small hands move and small feet kick, just like swimming in the water.

”Very happy?” Feng Yi exudes cold air all over and silently tells others that he is now a fried cat. Who provokes who gives him a claw.

Gu Zhao kept quiet and looked at Feng Yi solemnly.

”Smelly boy, what can I ask you? Very happy? ” Fengyi road.

Gu Zhao stuck out his little tongue, ”I was happy just now, but I'm not happy now, big villain.”

Feng Yi's hand pinched Gu Zhao's small neck. As long as he made a slight effort, he pinched Gu Zhao's small neck. With a click, it was clear, loud and clean. Gu Zhao's life could not be guaranteed.

Feng Qing was relieved. His injury was too serious and there was little Yuan Li left. Looking up, he made him sweat profusely.

”Feng Yi, stop.” Feng Qing's voice was hoarse and weak, as thin as a mosquito's voice.

Feng Yi glanced at Feng Qing like a dead dog and looked at it.

”You told me to stop? Feng Qing, why did you tell me to stop? Now what you have is the fish on the knife board. Let me kill it. ” Feng Yi raised her eyebrows and said triumphantly, ”as long as you kneel down and beg me, maybe I can let this kid go.”