Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1072: Ji Jue’s way of declaring war


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"Brother Ji, are you really thinking about it? Are you really going to follow the path of Lingwu fellow practitioners?"

"When you treated me with a leg, you should have felt that in my body, I have the blood of the innate demon race. The sacrifice of my mother prevents me from being controlled by the demon blood. I also have a physique that exceeds ordinary people, even including, Transform.

Originally, I always felt inferior to my legs. Since you gave me a new life, what qualifications do I have to not make myself better? Otherwise, Ji Jue, who can't even protect her little sister, would even despise myself.

In the future, if Qin Molin bullies you again, I can help you personally. "

"Okay." Feng Xingying raised her slapped face and gave Ji Jue a bright smile:

"You have always been so good. What you want to do will definitely be accomplished."

Feng Xingying knows that Ji Jue's heart has always hidden a trace of inferiority complex that is unknown to anyone. Behind his scenery is a tightly wrapped, humble heart, which will only be shown to the most trusted person.

Feng Xingying is the person he trusts most, not one of them.

Ji Jue returned Feng Xingying's bright smile: "Go ahead, don't worry about me, Wu Xiu's business, I will study it myself, I can't be as brazen as Bai Xiaodie and worship you as a teacher?" /

"If you dare to worship, I dare to accept it." Feng Xingying's face raised a relaxed smile.

"I don't dare to go down." Ji Jue had a smile on his face.

Feng Xingying nodded at him and entered her space naturally.

And Ji Jue sat on the spot, took out a guqin, and talked quietly.

His piano sound is beautiful, and his people are beautiful.

Sesame, watermelon, the queen bee, and steamed buns all sat quietly in front of him, listening to his piano.

Even the spirit beast feels the beautiful sound of the piano, how is it not touching?

Heart!

Qin Molin felt a bit of pain inexplicably in the sound of the piano.

In the sound of his piano, the main melody turned out to be the process of a flower from budding to stamen, from blooming to withering, and finally annihilating without a trace.

It is said that women are like flowers, and their lives are not like this?

It's not just women, it's the same for men, and it's the same for emotions.

From the sprout of the heart, to the shy flower bud, to the passionate and unrestrained love blooming, until the sadness withered.

Will the flower of love between him and Feng Xingying also wither?

No, no!

"In this world, there must be undefeated flowers, such as Wannian Ice Spirit Flower."

"Ten thousand years, isn't it a time limit?" Ji never looked up, just continued to play the lingering and sad ending.

"The Wannian Ice Spirit Flower will fail, but the flower in my heart will not. She will always retain the most colorful appearance in my heart, and will never fade." Qin Molin's voice was somewhat determined.

Ji Jueqin's tone changed, and it was a new life.

It's just Ji Jue's vitality, which is different from Qin Molin's eternity.

His vitality is to regenerate and re-open after the flower. It also expresses his determination at the moment.

He didn't say, Qin Molin also understood.

He is also complaining that Qin Molin didn't treat Feng Xingying well, so this time, Ji will never be a low-key noble son, but-a true rival in love!

His piano sound is a war book.

Feng Xingying was in the Xihuang Sword space, but was isolated from outside interference by Lihuang Tianzun's request, so she could only study quietly.

When he knew that Feng Xingying was going to cultivate a group of small dolls, Li Huang Tianzun was more excited than she, and she must pull Feng Xingying to strive for excellence.

In order to prevent Feng Xingying from always wanting to take a look at Qin Molin, Li Huang Tianzun simply shut her down and prohibited contact with the outside world.


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