Chapter 48: Hooked Heart and Corner (2)

  Thank you dear: The two fresh flowers sent by Miss Ju Li, Xiang Lei likes them very much, pounce, muah...

  ……

  At the same time as being shocked, he coincidentally met Feng Qiu's eyes that were full of playful teasing and silent mockery. In her gaze, there wasn't a hint of disappointment about him not catching her earlier, but instead, she looked like she was savoring the excitement with an air of "I knew it all along". This made him feel flustered for the first time in his life. At the same time, he who had never known what shame was felt a thread of embarrassment.

  He's really lost it! How could he have such an emotion that doesn't belong to him? It seems like the wine wasn't enough today, which is why this abnormal situation occurred.

  But what kind of woman is she after all?

  Wouldn't she be sad about his inconsistent behavior that didn't save her? Wouldn't she be disappointed? Wouldn't she be angry?

  After all, didn't I betray her? Why isn't there any blame or resentment in her eyes? After all, didn't I almost "kill" her? Can't she show a little anger and madness? Her face is calm, with a hint of a smile, what kind of woman is this, can't she have a normal reaction?

  It's really frustrating.

  Then, while he was stunned, she saw her slender hand again with a few pulls, and his falling speed accelerated! In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of her.

  "It's great to see you again!" She had a faint smile on her lips, but her face was very pale.

  It wasn't until then that he discovered the golden thread that had been wrapped around his neck had quietly wound its way onto his wrist, perhaps at the very moment she let go of his neck. He just hadn't noticed it in his excitement over killing her.

  。

  This woman is indeed ruthless!

  At such a young age, he has such a deep mind and ruthless means. It seems that this continent will no longer be peaceful from now on!

  He let out a sigh in his heart, and with a resigned grasp, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist. With a swift turn, the eerie blood-red light flashed under their feet, and amidst the shocked gazes of those people at the cliff top, they had already flown down to the bottom of the cliff in a few bounds.

  Tonight's battle of wits with her has really left me exhausted!

  To be honest, he's been muddled and drunk for so many years, but this is the first time he's put so much thought into fighting with someone, and it's a woman. It's hard to believe, even for himself, but that's the fact. In the first round, he actually lost to her, damn it's frustrating.

  But? Perhaps? This isn't his first loss already, is it?

  Sigh! Let him be disappointed for a second first.

  From the moment he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, Feng Qiexia smiled with relief! She knew he was not ordinary, and it could be said that he was hiding his true nature, but it seemed that her life was temporarily saved!

  Of course, on the premise that he would no longer lay a hand on her shamelessly after she was seriously injured, and this point, she couldn't guarantee at all.

  She raised her eyes to the top of the cliff, and a self-satisfied smile played on her lips. At this moment, Feng Mo was probably anxious, right? If she let her escape, he would probably not be able to sleep soundly for a night!

  Hehe......

  At this time, Feng Mo Yan on the cliff top was indeed as anxious as Feng Qi Ye thought, like an ant on a hot pot, his feet were jumping with anxiety: "Chase, chase for me, we must not let that little scoundrel Feng Qi Ye get away! We absolutely cannot..."

  He never thought that a drunkard would have such skills and actually rescued that little splash of a person, it's really hateful.

  "Grandfather, don't worry, they won't live for much longer!"

  His attendant, with a sinister expression, said

  "What did you say?"

  "Grandfather, take a look at this place. This is the Soul Cliff, and below it is the Blackwood Ancient Forest. That's a place where ferocious beasts roam freely, and without the power of a Xuan Master, how dare anyone go there? With their current skills, can they even make it out alive? As soon as they enter, won't they be torn apart by the ferocious beasts?"

  It stands to reason, and indeed it is so. Feng Mo spoke with a frown, but... this Feng Qi had changed completely since his rebirth, he was like a different person. In short, before seeing her corpse, he absolutely did not believe she would die. Wasn't the Dragon Clan Master's palm strike the best proof?

  I'd say, in this entire city of Moselia, how many people can withstand a full-powered palm strike from a strong master like the Xuan Wang and still be able to jump around?

  I'm afraid it's probably just Feng Qiuye alone?

  So...

  "Feng Zhong, go to 'Pursuing Soul Pavilion' immediately, I want to buy the life of that little scoundrel Feng Qiujian"

  "Feng Mo's words were filled with sinister intent, daring to kill his only beloved son. This blood feud he must avenge: 'Remember, no matter what price the Pursuing Soul Pavilion offers, we'll pay it, but just one condition - even if we enter the Black Wood Ancient Forest, I want to see him alive, or I'll die seeing his corpse. Absolutely cannot let Feng Qiuyi return to the Feng clan alive.'"

  As long as he can avenge Xiang Er, even if it means letting Feng Mo Yan lose everything and destroy his entire life's work, he won't mind.

  Gazing in the direction where Feng Qiujie had disappeared, he clenched his fists tightly and a bloodthirsty smile curled up at the corner of his lips. She had made him childless, so he would make sure she died without a whole corpse.

  Even if she was the daughter of the master of the house and a direct descendant of the Feng clan, she couldn't stop his determination to avenge himself.

  He devoted his life to the family, loyal and faithful to the master. However, after being away from home for only a few days, he returned to hear the devastating news that his only son, whom he had raised with all his heart to be a worthy successor of the Feng clan, was killed by that little splasher in front of the master during the ceremony of awarding the Phoenix Medal! Moreover, the master did not even punish her, merely ordering her to sweep the floor for ten days (can this be called punishment?). How can he bear such a blow?!

  So he refused! He was furious!

  Since the master of the house won't take care of him, he'll settle this vendetta in his own way! So, Feng Qiye, you just wait for me, the real pursuit and revenge have only just begun.

  Night wind, wildly rolling up his hem, bringing waves of bloody breath.