Spirit Vessel - Chapter 488

[Chapter 488 Women hate, old women are more ruthless]

“It’s still…about the same.” Nangong Hongyan was very happy, and all her anger was forgotten, she gently leaned her delicate body against Feng Feiyun’s chest, closed her eyes beautifully, and her long eyelashes were light. Vibrate lightly.

Her eyes are like amber in a spiritual spring, soft, wonderful, fairy spirit, affectionate…

Feng Feiyun continued: “Although Princess Yue and I are engaged, we still have a year to go before we get divorced. Within a year, the Shenjin Dynasty will definitely change drastically, and it is unknown whether I will be a god king or not. so……”

“Wherever you go, I’ll go. There are wind and clouds in the red dust, and there must be Nangong Hongyan. The world is old, and it will not be abandoned. The ends of the earth will always be with you.” Nangong Hongyan Shi Shiran said.

“Hongyan’er!” Feng Feiyun hugged her tightly and fondly stroked her shoulders. At this moment, it seemed that there were only the two of them left in the whole world, and he had completely forgotten that there was another woman in the palace.

Another woman, in the dark, wept silently.

The cold wind poured in from the gap in the window lattice, and blew up a veil on Nangong Hongyan’s face, revealing a soft and moving chin, which was thin and smooth. Up, there was that crystal clear lip, like crystal red and vermilion jade. , No one’s lips are more beautiful than hers.

Red lips are like water, and beauty is like jade.

Just a corner of her face, as shocking as a fairy, this is the first time Feng Feiyun has seen her lips, chin…

The moonlight, revealing the tiles above the palace, spilled down and fell on her face, reflecting her fair and delicate face like jade wax. Under the veil, it was looming and suffocating.

Feng Feiyun’s hand couldn’t help clinging to her earlobe, the other hand pressed between the hair on the back of her head, lifted a corner of her veil, smelled the fragrance like a rose, and kissed gently on her. On the two lips that had touched her, an electric current hit the minds of the two, sending out a trembling from the soul.

The most beautiful and romantic thing in this world is to be able to hug and kiss quietly with the woman you like.

After a long time, the lips are divided!

Feng Feiyun’s tongue lightly added to his lips, and the aftertaste was fragrant, as sweet as honey.

“Not good!” Feng Feiyun’s face suddenly changed, thinking that Ye Xiaoxiang was still in this palace, if she saw herself and Nangong Hongyan hugging and kissing here, how could she bear it?

Nangong Hongyan naturally guessed that Ye Xiaoxiang was behind Feng Feiyun, so Ye Xiaoxiang must be in this palace.

She was too forgetful just now, and completely forgot about this matter, until Feng Feiyun shouted that it was not good, and she woke up with a start.

“Sister Ye…” Nangong Hongyan quickly broke free from Feng Feiyun’s arms and gave Feng Feiyun a cold look.

Feng Feiyun quickly searched the palace, but did not find Ye Xiaoxiang, she had already left.

That’s right, Feng Feiyun and Nangong Hongyan are so affectionate, how could she still stay here, isn’t she looking for guilt for herself?

The most important thing is that she thought Feng Feiyun came to look for her in Jue Se Building, but when Feng Feiyun took Nangong Hongyan into his arms just now, she realized that it was all her own feelings, and Feng Feiyun was not here. Looking for her, is to find Nangong Hongyan.

From beginning to end, she was a self-assured fool.

She is just a superfluous person, so why is she still staying here?

“Oops, the monks in the Qianjin Yixiaolou must be looking for her. Once she leaves the Juice Building, she will definitely be captured and brought back to the Juice Building again.” Feng Feiyun felt a little remorse in his heart.

“Don’t hurry up and chase her back. It’s too dangerous for her to run out alone.” The flames burned on Nangong Hongyan’s body, and she was about to go to the sky and chase after her.

“You can’t go, you go, even if you find her, she can’t come back, leave it to me!” Feng Feiyun pressed it on Nangong Hongyan’s body, with a determined look in his eyes, Said: “Trust me, I will bring her back intact.”

Feng Feiyun stepped on Samsara and rushed out from the huge hole above the palace. Forty divine consciousnesses were released, covering a large area of the city, and rushing straight into the distance, turning into a stream of light.

Standing above the palace, Long Cangyue saw the stream of light in the night sky, and a thought flashed in her starry eyes, “Feng Feiyun, where are you going in such a hurry?”

She also immediately unfolded her body technique, like a ghost, blending into the night and chasing after her.

On the ancient street, a thick layer of snow was piled up, the wind was blowing, “woohoo” sounded, and the snowflakes flew like cotton wool.

In such a cold day, even pig iron would be cracked by freezing, and even immortal cultivators would not go out.

But at the moment, there is a figure running on the street. Every time she runs, she will fall down once. It is not that her cultivation is too low, nor that she is running too hastily, but that her heart is too chaotic. The pace naturally followed the chaos.

“What qualifications do you have to cry? You don’t even have the qualifications to cry.” Ye Xiaoxiang said not to cry, but the tears in his eyes did not listen to her orders, and flowed faster than ever.

She held the skirt in her hands, and the spiritual energy in her body had been exhausted, but she still ran again without stopping at all.

It’s like when she was caught by Feng Feiyun that day, she never forgot to run, and ran out on her own, free and unrestrained road.

But today, she was running away, and she didn’t even know where to go?

Until the end, she was so tired that she fell into the snow, in a state of misery, just like the beggars on the street, even more pitiful than them.

“Da Da!” Footsteps sounded in her ears.

“Xiaoxiang, I’ve finally found you, come back to the daughter-in-law and smile with us!” An old woman with crutches coughed and walked out from the end of the street. She had gray hair and wrinkles on her face, but Those eyes were fierce and sharp.

Her cheekbones were raised, her old wrinkled face was sunken, her skin was like skin, and her eyes were sunken, and even just standing there gave people a feeling of cold oppression.

Ye Xiaoxiang heard the old woman’s voice, her body trembled uncontrollably, she slowly raised her head, looked at the old woman, bit her lip, and shook her head in fear, “Qin…Aunt Qin, I don’t want to go back. ”

This Aunt Qin was the old woman who took her to Qianjin Yixiaolou and bought it with her own hands. Ye Xiaoxiang at that time was naturally unwilling to give in, but this Aunt Qin was an extremely vicious woman, and all kinds of torture were used on her body. .

Ye Xiaoxiang’s cultivation base was originally low, so he couldn’t bear this kind of torture, and finally succumbed to this old woman’s lewd power.

“Xiaoxiang, have you forgotten what Aunt Qin taught you before? Are you still alive after leaving Qianjin Yixiaolou?” Aunt Qin stretched out a finger tremblingly and ticked slightly.

Behind Aunt Qin was followed by a group of men in black clothes, there were about forty or fifty men, each of them had a high cultivation base, with simple war knives hanging from their waists. The weather is soaring.

This is a dead man trained by Qianjin Yixiaolou. Among them, the third-level dead man has been practicing for hundreds of years, and he is a veteran monk in the destiny realm.

Following Aunt Qin’s order, two men with ice-cold war knives hanging from their waists walked out.

Their eyes were cold, like two beasts, they grabbed Ye Xiaoxiang’s arm arrogantly, and dragged her up, the pain caused her to bite her lips, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

“Boom! Boom!”

The cane in Aunt Qin’s hand was pointed out like a poisonous snake, and two black beams slammed on the bodies of the two dead men, blasting the heads of the two dead men, and blood splattered Ye Xiaoxiang all over. , she shivered with fright.

“Bastard, the pillar of Qianjinyixiaolou, Fairy Xiao, how can you two stinky men touch it, and you will die. Xiaoxiang, be good, go back to Qianjinyixiaolou with Aunt Qin, don’t get me wrong, Aunt Qin is not trying to scare you, Qin Auntie is teaching a disobedient… a dog slave.”

Aunt Qin gave a sinister smile, like an old ghost under the moonlight, gently wiping the blood on the crutch with her dry hands, shaking it deliberately in front of Ye Xiaoxiang’s eyes.

Ye Xiaoxiang thought that she was already very timid, but in front of Aunt Qin, she felt that she was timid like a guinea pig who encountered a poisonous snake.

Her beautiful and pretty face was still dripping blood, and the blood stains quickly turned into blood scum under the icy air.

She didn’t say a word, she just lowered her head, her body was shaking, and she was about to shrink into a ball.

Aunt Qin’s face became more and more gloomy, and her voice was harsh, like sand rubbing, and said, “Who do you think you are? You are just a stinky bitch. You’re amazing, aren’t they? A lot of people are chasing you, aren’t they? Haha, after a few decades, when you’re as old as a bone, do you think any other man will look at you more? Bitch! Come on, Hit me, hit me hard, until she begs for mercy.”

Another two men who were like vicious dogs came out, their eyes were vicious and vicious, their arms were like iron, and they slammed towards Ye Xiaoxiang.

They all know how to be measured, as long as she doesn’t beat her to death, even if she is beaten to death, she can still recover with spiritual elixir and elixir.

“boom!”

This fist, like it was forged from steel, made a “crackling” sound in the air.

Aunt Qin’s face was full of hideous distortions. The older a woman was, the less she could see a young and beautiful woman. Not only was she distorted in appearance, but her psychology was also distorted.

“Looking for death!” From the sky, there was a loud shout. It was like thunder rolling, shaking the entire ancient street to pieces, and the thick snow was thrown flying.

Feng Feiyun arrived.

Feng Feiyun blocked Ye Xiaoxiang in front of him and shielded her behind him. His heart was furious, and he punched out, with a smash, directly smashing the arm of the dead man, and all the bones on his body were shattered. He fell to the ground like a mass of mud.