Chapter 2520: I thought that one glance meant goodbye forever

Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, and she quickly got up from the bed. An Yi could only see a white shadow, and she was hugged by a pair of men's strong arms, and at the same time, the landmine in her hands disappeared.

The psychic sword roared, as if filled with spiritual energy, it rose into the sky and flew into Feng Qingchen's raised hand.

Feng Qingchen held a sword flower in his hand coolly and pointed at Wu Qiong coldly.

Wu Qiong's eyes darkened, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Are you pretending?"

An Yi was also shocked. It was impossible for her medicine to be released so quickly. How could Feng Qingchen...

An Yi patted her head. She had forgotten that Feng Qingchen's body was special. Injuries healed quickly and would not leave scars. It seemed that the same was true for her medicine, which diluted very quickly.

Feng Qingchen raised his eyes coldly and glanced at Pulao: "Are you satisfied with this face?"

Feng Qingchen suddenly flew up and got the psychic sword, which surprised Pulao.

If Feng Qingchen recovers his martial arts, it would be difficult for Pulao to obtain Feng Qingchen's face!

Pulao stepped back and looked at Wu Qiong's face.

Wu Qiong's face looks innocent and harmless, like a little puppy. Thinking about it, his face before was also pure and cute. Compared with Feng Qingchen's face, which was too sinister, Yaizhen may be more satisfied.

But it's still not as beautiful as Feng Qingchen!

Pu Lao reluctantly nodded: "I can only give it a try. If Yaizhen is not satisfied, then I will still want your face!"

Feng Qingchen snorted: "He'd better be satisfied, otherwise he won't even get this face!"

Although Wu Qiong didn't know what riddle the two were playing, a feeling of fear suddenly welled up in his heart.

At this moment, behind him, the moon became more and more blood-red!

Feng Qingchen was wearing a white robe embroidered with dragon patterns and wielding a luminous psychic sword in her hand. She was like a swimming dragon. It was full of killing power and at the same time charming and charming. The perfect combination of power and beauty was so beautiful. It's hard to take your eyes away.

Wu Qiong's legs were not very neat to begin with, and under Feng Qingchen's fierce attack, he suddenly fell in front of Pulao.

Pulao stepped forward quickly, and with a wave of his arm, Wu Qiong's face became bloody. He screamed and covered his face.

Feng Qingchen walked slowly in front of him and raised his chin with the tip of her sword.

Wu Qiong's face was covered in blood. He looked at Feng Qingchen resentfully, as if he didn't dare to accept his failure.

The moment Feng Qingchen's sword tip was about to pierce Wu Qiong's neck, a black figure came quickly and attacked An Yi.

Anyi quickly fought, but the black shadow attacked fiercely, trying every move to kill Anyi.

Feng Qingchen ignored Wu Qiong and stabbed the black figure with his sword. The black figure slowly fell to the ground.

When Feng Qingchen turned around again, a white shadow flashed past, and Wu Qiong had disappeared.

Feng Qingchen frowned and stepped forward. The black figure that attacked fiercely before turned out to be a puppet, wearing a black robe. The sword stabbed the puppet's body without a trace of blood.

Feng Qingchen frowned. This was Yu Qionghuan's doll. Could it be the man in black from Yushan last time?

What a pity that Wu Qiong ran away!

A figure suddenly stepped forward and hugged Feng Qingchen from behind.

Feng Qingchen frowned, shook her head, and wanted to let go of the woman, but was hugged tightly by her.

An Yi's little face was pressed tightly against Feng Qingchen's back, and his clothes were wet with tears.

She thought she would leave forever, thought that one glance meant goodbye forever!