Chapter 809 (1/2)

Feng Qing woke up and found herself locked in a room. She felt her neck for the first time.

But the neck was empty and there was nothing.

No.

Her space is gone.

no

Feng Qing looked around in panic. She moved her body hard and finally found the pendant in the dead grass at her feet.

Seeing the pendant, Feng Qingqing immediately held it with both hands and put it in front of her chest.

Fortunately, it's still there.

Feng Qingqing hung the pendant around her neck again. The feeling of recovery made her forget the pain and the place where she was at this time.

As long as there is space, she still has a chance.

Feng Zhiyin! Yinwei!

She won't forget this revenge.

She will never let them go.

……

On the third day, Shi Sheng heard that Feng Qingqing ran away, and Wan Quan, the mentor, ran with her.

To be exact, it's Wanquan to save Fengqing.

Before the master of the Feng family had time to deal with Feng Qingqing, Feng Qingqing ran away. When Feng Qingqing appeared, he was forced to start beating his face.

Shi Sheng didn't understand why the Feng family leader dragged on for so many days and didn't deal with Feng Qingqing.

She would have killed her.

”Phoenix branch sound, Phoenix branch sound...”

The shouting came in from under the small building. Shi Sheng looked down.

A man stood downstairs shouting. The servants around him were hurrying over and dragging him outside.

”Feng Zhiyin, come out, Feng Zhiyin, why are you so vicious, Feng Zhiyin, you bitch...”

Shi Sheng lay on the windowsill and watched the man being dragged away. The curse went from far to near until it became weaker and disappeared.

Feng Qingqing is missing. The most anxious thing is the man who follows Feng Qingqing. It seems that his name is Feng Yu.

Shi Sheng turned around with his mouth curled. Suddenly there was another person in front of her. She subconsciously took out her sword.

Silver micro looked at the sword in her hand and praised, ”your sword is very good.”

Who wants you to praise the sword!

Of course my sword is good.

Shi Sheng patted the iron sword on the nearby table and roared, ”when did you come? People will be scared to death!”

”Your vigilance is too low.”

Lower your uncle!

Lift the table. The goods can control the space. As long as they restrain their breath and don't be found, it's easy.

Shi Sheng looked at him for a few seconds and walked inside with his sword. ”I'm just low vigilance to you.”

”I'm honored.”

Shi Sheng groaned, ”just know, so is the national master going to let me sleep?”

”Aren't you afraid I'll hurt you?” Yinwei can always automatically ignore Shi Sheng's improper words, and the tone is somewhat exploratory.

Shi Sheng turned and asked, ”can you?”

Silver micro shook his head, No.

”Why?” Shi Sheng turned around, approached yinwei a few steps and came up to him, ”why won't you hurt me?”

They got very close. Shi Sheng was a little ahead and could kiss him.

There is always a faint aroma on him. It is not unpleasant, but it is not provocative. On the contrary, it has the function of calming the mind and condensing Qi. When people get close to him, they can easily calm down.

Yinwei looked at her slightly, not as flustered and shy as when Sheng approached before, very calm and calm.

”Because you are...” Yin Wei's voice suddenly stopped, and he suddenly disappeared from Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng: ”...” how many meanings do you mean when you speak? If you can fight like this, I'll tell you!