Shen Yisheng's cultivation level is not even a little bit higher than Feng Jiuqing's. She is no longer the person who is controlled by him at all times. Escape from his arms is just a piece of cake.
"Feng Jiuqing, you really make me feel as cold as ever."
"Since you are looking for trouble, I will help you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was already in front of Feng Jiuqing and stabbed his body with a sharp sword.
Shen Yoshi has long wanted to avenge himself by stabbing Feng Jiuqing.
Originally, knowing Feng Jiuqing's feelings for him, Shen Yisheng didn't intend to take revenge. After all, he couldn't love, and being tortured day and night was the best way to vent his anger. But today, he was so stubborn If it was in his hands to disgust him on purpose, it was his fault.
¡°In that case, forget about stabbing him.
Suddenly, there was a roar, and within a few seconds, it started pouring rain.
Because of his cultivation, the rain could not wet Shen Yoshi at all.
And Feng Jiuqing didn't know what he wanted to do, so he didn't cast a spell to avoid the rain and allowed the rain to hit him.
The raindrops wet Feng Jiuqing's robe, and the place where Shen Yishi stabbed her was bleeding, and it was also washed away by the rain.
Across the water curtain, Feng Jiuqing looked at Shen Yisheng, "I couldn't help you before, and you wanted to kill me. I had nothing to say."
"Kill you?" Shen Yisheng took back his sword, "I don't want to get my hands dirty yet."
Killing him would actually give him an advantage. Shen Yoshi would not do such a stupid thing.
Sometimes life is more painful than death. If you can make him live in pain, why take his life?
That¡¯s very unnecessary.
Shen Yishi turned around, took a step forward, and opened his thin lips, "You should be lucky that you are Feng Aishi's brother, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death, and your soul will be shaken!"
If it weren¡¯t for Feng Aishi, he would have given up playing sadistic love games with him after Feng Jiuqing stabbed him for the second time.
Compared with the strategy targets in other planes, Feng Jiuqing is not very lucky.
You must know that those people who were played by him wanted to kill themselves, but they were still living in self-torture. Living a day was a torment.
Without any hesitation, Shen Yishi's body turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot. The moment he disappeared, silver lightning passed through the sky like a winding dragon, and a rumble shook the sky.
Feng Jiuqing fell to the muddy ground, his eyes gradually heated up, cold raindrops fell on his face, and he didn't know whether it was his tears or rainwater that fell from his face.
His heart suddenly burst with pain, and the flesh and blood in his lungs seemed to be pierced by countless steel needles. The pain was so painful that he was almost suffocating, as if he was overwhelmed by grief, unable to bear it, and unable to get up.
Shen Yisheng, who had returned to Dajin Palace, heard a familiar voice in his head.
"Ding, Feng Jiuqing's favorability +1, the current favorability is 100, the host strategy is completed."
This prompt made him pause.
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