Chapter 1027: Surrender and fear

However, the face of this red man in front of him is actually much better than Nangong.
And his body seems to be unintentionally exhaled, even more horrible than Nangong, more frightening.
The red man walked out of Naran, and his eyes slowly fell on Feng Yunjing and Zheng Tang.
At this moment, Feng Yunjing and Zheng Tang were all in a stiff body, and the sweat on their foreheads rushed out.
The red man smiled slightly, stretching his fingers as long as jade, and gently stroked his lips.
That smile, really dazzling than the bloom of a hundred flowers, but in the eyes of Feng Yunjing and Zheng Tang, it seems to see the ghosts in hell, let their knees tremble and soft.
Finally, I couldn’t stand the pressure anymore, and I slammed it to the ground.
Forbidden! Forbidden!
Feng Yunjing's eyes are full of fear, and what humiliation, inferiority, and unwillingness are thrown into the clouds, leaving only surrender and fear from the heart.
Just a few hours ago, they were still cold-eyed and saw Suzaku die because of the banned words. Now they are also under the same forbidden words.
Life and death are completely manipulated in the hands of others, but his heart can not afford any rebellious ideas.
The red man crossed the word and no longer looked at them. The sleeves were lightly glimpsed and a red arc was drawn in the air.
Then, Feng Yunjing only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.
When he opened it again, he was horrified to find that the entire Naran House in front of him had disappeared!
Yes, it is not collapsed into ruins, nor is it blown into fly ash, but it has completely disappeared.
The man in red has already vacated and jumped into a snow-white jade.
The spaceship is only slightly larger than the flying sword, but the body is clear and crystal clear, but also exudes a chill.
Fengyunjing Station is far away from the spaceship, and I can feel the bitter cold, which is even more bitter than the Wannian Xuanbing.
The red man stood on the white jade spaceship, and the slender figure seemed to exude the brilliance of Yingying, but he did not feel the icy ice.
Feng Yunjing’s mouth was open and his body shook slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
But in the blink of an eye, the white jade spacecraft disappeared into the air, and no traces were seen.
The coldness and pressure of the whole body suddenly disappeared, and Feng Yunjing sighed with a sigh of relief, and the sweat on his face ticking down like a rain.
Zheng Tang is sitting on the ground with a butt, and trembles: "The young master, the red man, who he is... Who is he? How can there be such a terrible repair, just then I will put the Nalan House In order to level the ground, what kind of repairs must be made..."
Zheng Tang’s words have not been finished yet. Suddenly his eyes are suddenly round and the eyes are almost spit out.
He screamed in his throat in horror, his mouth groaning, his expression extremely painful, full of despair and fear.
However, his struggles were not enough, and there was a loud noise in his throat, and then the whole head flew out and rolled a few rolls on the ground.
Feng Yunjing was also stunned by the scene in front of him. He stared blankly at Zheng Tang’s head, still bloody, and the eyes that seemed to be rolling out, and the body could not help but beaten. A chill.