664: C664 My Woman Is Not Something You Can Touch

C664 My Woman Is Not Something You Can Touch

"Soong Yunfeng, I finally know that calling you an animal is an insult to the word 'animal'!" Ning Xinjing gritted her teeth and cursed. This person had a good appearance, but his heart was extremely dirty and abnormal!

"What should be said is almost done. Now, it's time to carry out my perfect plan." Soong Yunfeng lightly spat out these words, then extended his palm towards Ning Xinjing from afar.

Soong Yunfeng's palm was very white, like a woman's hand. He stretched out his hand just like that, and his body... However, he began to slowly float towards Ning Xinjing. His speed was very, very slow. However, Ning Xinjing, who was a few meters away, suddenly realized that she could not move at all. She could only watch helplessly as Soong Yunfeng approached her at an extremely slow speed.

This was like the slow motion of a movie, but it gave Ning Xinjing tremendous pressure. She desperately wanted to break free, but she quickly discovered that... No matter what she did, it did not have any effect. In fact... Up until now, she couldn't even speak.

"Now, you know?" Soong Yunfeng slowly approached Ning Xinjing and spoke again, "Whether it was twelve years ago or now, in front of me, you are still so weak. Your fate. Your fate was destined the moment you were born. It will never change. "

Although Soong Yunfeng's speed was very slow, the distance between him and Ning Xinjing was not too far. After a few minutes, his hand was still less than a foot away from Ning Xinjing. At this moment, Soong Yunfeng suddenly increased his speed. His right hand reached towards Ning Xinjing's chest at lightning speed. And Ning Xinjing's extremely eye-catching tall body seemed to be Soong Yunfeng's target!

For a moment, Ning Xinjing's heart was burning with anxiety. She wished that she could tear Soong Yunfeng into pieces, and wished that she could smash her head to death and not be humiliated like this. However, she still could not move and could not do anything.

But just as Soong Yunfeng was about to touch her, Ning Xinjing suddenly discovered that Soong Yunfeng's hateful and ugly face suddenly retreated at a rapid speed. At almost the same time, she felt her waist tighten. A familiar scent of a man also drilled into her nostrils at the same time.

Subconsciously turning her head, Ning Xinjing saw a familiar face. A face that was not particularly handsome but looked exceptionally comfortable. At this moment, this face gave her a different kind of sense of security. The resentment, sadness, nervousness, and other feelings from before... At that instant, it was as if it had disappeared all of a sudden. In an instant, she regained her calmness. A calm that could remain calm even when Mount Tai collapsed.

"My woman is not someone you can touch." A faint voice sounded at this moment.

At this moment, Soong Yunfeng's originally confident and even smiling face instantly turned gloomy. It was as if he had suddenly eaten a fly while eating top quality food.

He looked coldly at the person who came. Ten seconds later, a smile suddenly appeared on Soong Yunfeng's face. He was very happy and satisfied. His voice was still magnetic. "You must be Xiao Ge, right?"

The man was naturally Xiao Ge. He glanced at Soong Yunfeng, then turned to look at Ning Xinjing, who was in his arms. He asked, "Is this the idiot who made you cut your face?"

"It's him." Ning Xinjing nodded lightly, "His name is Soong Yunfeng, the earliest Divine Dragon Envoy of Hidden Dragon. He is also a core disciple of the Soong Family in the capital."

Xiao Ge immediately understood why Ning Xinjing was unable to take revenge even after joining the Dark Sword for more than ten years. Because with Soong Yunfeng's identity, even if the sword scar came out personally, it wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

"A mere early Foundation Establishment?" Soong Yunfeng spoke again, "Lee Yuntian actually died in your hands. Such a waste, his death is truly not to be regretted."

"Do you want to know how he died? " Xiao Ge finally looked at Soong Yunfeng, "Then follow me!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ge hugged Ning Xinjing and quickly ran forward.

Soong Yunfeng smiled faintly and followed her unhurriedly. Obviously, he did not put Xiao Ge in his eyes at all. In his eyes, Ning Xinjing was still in his bag.

Night fell. Two black shadows were flying in the sky above the capital, one in front and one behind, heading straight out of the city.

Xiao Ge didn't use teleportation. This way, his speed was naturally not very fast. Soong Yunfeng, who had been following behind without much effort, naturally felt that victory was within his grasp.

When Xiao Ge finally stopped, they were already on top of the Great Wall.

The cold wind whistled, but Xiao Ge's voice was still clearly heard. "Two years ago, Lee Yuntian died here. Since all of you are Divine Dragon Messengers, I will find a similar burial ground for all of you."

"With just you?" Soong Yunfeng's tone was full of disdain. "Xiao Ge, with your pitiful cultivation base, you actually want to kill me? If I didn't want you to personally see Ning Xinjing having fun under me, you would be a dead man now."

"Do you know? That sentence of yours just now has already announced your death." Xiao Ge said unhurriedly, then turned to look at Ning Xinjing. "If I kill him, will you blame me?"

Ning Xinjing gently shook her head. "Although I wish I could kill him with my own hands, I know I can't do it. So, if you can help me kill this thing that is worse than a beast, I will still be grateful to you."

"This, do you really want to kill him with your own hands?" Xiao Ge looked at Ning Xinjing very seriously. "If you really want to, then I will make you fulfill your wish."

"All this time, I have always wanted to kill him with my own hands and use his head to commemorate my parents. However, this was too difficult. He was a disciple of the Immortal Sect. And I am only an Ancient Martial Artist. I will never be able to enter the Celestial Gate. Not to mention killing him. " Ning Xinjing said in a low voice. There was helplessness and unwillingness in her tone. To her, not being able to kill her enemy with her own hands was a kind of regret in the end.

"I promise that you will kill him with your own hands." Xiao Ge said slowly.

"As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless. Xiao Ge, this sentence really suits you." Soong Yunfeng shook his head and sighed. "I really want to know why you are so confident that Ning Xinjing can kill me."

"Let's make a bet. Do you dare?" Xiao Ge looked at Soong Yunfeng and asked lazily.2

"How do we bet?" Soong Yunfeng asked plainly.

"It's simple. I bet on the Qingming Festival in two months. I will kill you with my own hands and put your head in front of her parents' grave." Xiao Ge said unhurriedly, "How is it? Do you dare to bet?"

Soong Yunfeng showed a mocking smile. "Xiao Ge, such a simple delaying tactic, do you think I will be fooled?"

"So you do not dare to bet?" Xiao Ge looked at him with disdain.

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