Chapter 1485: Stop, tyrant 22

Chapter 1485 stands, tyrant 22
After the North Rains hid into the abandoned palace, the slight footsteps were getting closer and closer.
There was no further planning at the door of the hall where the footsteps stopped.
The northern rain rushed through the crack and saw only a long back, the moonlight sprinkled on his shoulders, and the long black hair seemed to have a little soft light. Her gaze looked down from the top, and when she saw him coming barefoot, the look was slight.
Suddenly, the two leaves came towards her, straight through the gap, and forced her face.
The northern rain was amazed, and a squid struck a thrilling escape. The two thin leaves were inserted directly into the pillar behind her. With this hand alone, Bei Yuyu knew that she was not his opponent.
When she landed, her hand wiped a hand on the floor, and then wiped her dirty hands on her face to cover her face.
Bei Yuyu stayed in the temple and said to the outside people: "This big brother, I have not offended you. Do you want to be so embarrassed? I am also a beautiful woman like a flower, know what is pity and jade?"
Feng Chi's eyebrows are slightly picky, her voice is light, and it sounds like a mountain spring. It is very nice.
He slowly turned around and looked at her with a stunned look, but she was in the dark and could not see her appearance.
When he turned around, Bei Yu's gaze was shocked by the appearance of the person in front of him. Even though she has seen many men who look good, and the looks of the people in front of them, she is amazing.
The identity of the person in front of him, North Rain has already guessed in his heart.
Feng Chi's dark black scorpion stared at her, and the person hiding in the dark should be the little thing that was sent to the door, but I didn't expect this person to be a woman.
Feng Chi’s lips sneered at the sneer.
"Looking at you is good, but I bet you must have no wife." Bei Yuxi said vowed.
Fengqi's lips and a hook, a black flame is rising at the palm of his hand.
Bei Yu’s heart jumped, and her sixth sense told herself that she was in danger. One side of the north rain instinct, as she turned over, a black cloud with a red flame from her position.
If Fang is not in the north, he will avoid it in advance, and when she realizes that he is taking the shot, he will avoid it.
Feng Chi saw that she had avoided her own attack, and there was a stranger in the twilight of the waves.
Yes, there are two.
Not letting him play twice will die.
The strange flame in the hands of Feng Chi continued to move toward the north rain. The flame was like a corrosive, directly eroding the doors and windows and walls, if no one was in the hall.
After a group, the northern rains escaped again and again, and the afterglow of the corner of the eye saw the phoenix red standing outside the raft, and the inner world of the north rain rushed.
In front of this situation, it is clear that Feng Chi is playing with her, and she is powerless.
Not to mention the strange flame in his hand, just use the fragile leaves as a weapon before, which shows his inner strength. Even if Feng Chi does not have such a strange flame, she is not his opponent.
Damn, go on like this, sooner or later you will be killed by him.
The northern rain has never been a passive person, and the mind has quickly turned to countless kinds of possibilities to resolve the immediate crisis. No matter which one, it can't solve him. He is not like Beichen, she can let her play, slowly brushing the sensitivity.
(End of this chapter)