The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 1027: 1027 Surrender and fear
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But the face of the man in red in front of him is nothing less than Nangong Yu.
The momentum that seems to emanate from him accidentally is even more trembling and frightening than Nangong Yu.
The man in red walked out of Nalan House, and slowly rested his eyes on Feng Yunjing and Zheng Tangzhu slowly.
At this moment, Feng Yunjing and Zheng Tangzhu are all stiff, and sweat beads on their foreheads scramble out.
The man in red smiled slightly, stretched out his long fingers, and stroked a word gently against his lips.
That smile is really more dazzling than the blooming flowers, but in the eyes of Feng Yunjing and Zheng Tangzhu, they seem to see the ghosts in hell, making their knees tremble and soften.
Finally, I couldn't withstand the pressure anymore, and I fell to the ground with a bang.
Futura! Wordless!
Feng Yunjing's eyes were full of panic. What humiliation, inferiority, and unwillingness in his heart were thrown out of Jiuxiaoyun, leaving only the surrender and fear from the heart.
Just a few hours ago, they looked coldly at Suzaku's death due to the triggering of silence. Now they have been given the same silence.
Life and death are completely controlled in the hands of others, but his heart can't raise any idea of resistance.
The man in red finished drawing a word and stopped looking at them. The sleeves were flicked slightly to draw a red arc in the air.
Feng Yunjing only felt the flash of white light in front of him, and closed his eyes subconsciously.
When he opened it again, he found in horror that the entire Nalan House in front of him had disappeared ...
Yes, it was not collapsed into ruins or blown into fly ash, but it disappeared completely.
The figure of the man in red has risen to the sky, and he jumps gently into a snow-white spaceship.
The spaceship is only a little bigger than Feijian, but it's transparent and chilly.
Feng Yunjing Station is far from the spaceship, and you can feel the bitter cold, which is bitter and colder than the thousand years of Xuanbing.
The man in red is standing on the white jade spaceship. The slender figure seems to radiate shining light, but he has no feeling for the biting ice cold.
Feng Yunjing's mouth opened, her body trembling slightly, she seemed to want to say something.
But in the blink of an eye, the white jade spacecraft disappeared into the air, and no trace was seen again.
Ice cold and stress disappeared suddenly, Feng Yunjing exhaled suddenly, sweat dripping on his face like a rain.
Zheng Tangzhu even sat on the ground with a quiver, and trembled, "Young Master, that man in red ... what is he? How could there be such a terrible practice, he just accepted it just now?" In order to flatten the ground, what kind of cultivation must be done ... "
Zheng Tangzhu's words were not finished, and suddenly his eyes opened suddenly, and his two eyes were almost spit out.
He reached out in horror and pressed his throat, his mouth making a clicking sound, his expression was extremely painful, and he was full of despair and fear.
However, he struggled for a few moments, and a loud bang sounded in his throat, followed by the entire skull flying out and rolling on the ground.
Feng Yunjing was also stunned by the scene in front of him. He stared blankly at Zheng Tangzhu's head, which was still bleeding, and his eyes, which seemed to roll out, could not bear it Ji Lingling shuddered.