"You...you...who are you?" Jiang Nan stammered, holding the eagle hook in his hand.
Feng Qingyang curled his lips and said with a smile: "Do you know Feng Qingyang?"
"Feng Qingyang... Feng Qingyang?!" He muttered to himself and suddenly shouted. A message flashed through his mind and his face turned pale instantly.
"It's fake, guaranteed!"
Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, exerted force from his feet and soared into the sky with a whoosh. However, the cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining was no pushover. He could tell at a glance that Feng Qingyang could not fly in the air, otherwise he would not have used such brute force.
Thinking of this, Jiangnan calmed down instantly and flew to the side quickly. He couldn't fly in the air! Does that mean he could use magic weapons to bombard directly in the air
He was thinking about something in his mind, thinking that Feng Qingyang would fall to the ground after removing the impact force, but Feng Qingyang actually flew through the void and pounced towards him with an evil smile.
"Who told you I can't fly?"
The sound came and the person arrived. Without waiting for Jiangnan to react, he reached down with a big hand, grabbed him by the neck, and threw him upside down on the ground with a roar.
Bang!
Dust flew up, and then a scream was heard. Feng Qingyang pulled him out upside down, only to see that his face and nose were covered in dirt. He looked miserable, and there was no trace of the cold-blooded killer he had before.
"Be free!" He muttered to himself and twisted his hand.
Snap! Jiangnan's body was torn apart, and blood spurted far away, but not a drop splashed on Feng Qingyang.
He stood up and brushed the dirt off his body. Looking at the two corpses on the ground, he sighed slightly in his heart. In just a short time, he took away two lives.
Human life is cheaper than grass, that's the truth!
Shaking his head, Feng Qingyang looked at the storage bags of the Five Tyrants of Jiangnan Yu. He collected them all and put them into his own storage ring without even looking at them.
In fact, the reason why the Five Tyrants of Jiangnan Yu died here was that they looked down on Feng Qingyang. If they had bombarded him with magic weapons in the air as soon as they arrived, Feng Qingyang would have been the one to escape.
It's a pity that the Five Hegemons underestimated their enemies and died first, and Jiangnan was frightened after seeing the Five Hegemons die, and he probably didn't even use half of his full magic power.
"Alas... People die for money and birds die for food. This is indeed an eternal truth!"
Feng Qingyang smacked his lips and pushed his feet hard. With a huge force of thousands of pounds, the ground suddenly cracked open. He threw the bodies of Jiangnan and the Five Tyrants into the crack and went towards Zhu Xuezhu.
"Feng Qingyang?"
Little did he know that shortly after he left, a figure emerged from the air and frowned as he looked at the crack on the ground.
"What a great Feng Qingyang..." After saying this, he disappeared into the air again.
Less than an hour had passed when Feng Qingyang returned to Zhu Xuezhu's side. Seeing her still sitting there with her knees hugged, his heart, which had been raging from killing someone, instantly calmed down.
"You're back?"
"kindness!"
Feng Qing Tang walked over gently and sat beside Zhu Xuezhu. He smelled the faint fragrance coming from her and felt extremely comfortable. He changed his seat to lie down, put his hands behind his head, and held a piece of wild grass in his mouth.
"What kind of person are you?" Zhu Xuezhu turned her head and looked at him, her lively eyes filled with unknown ripples.
Feng Qingyang closed his eyes, enjoying this rare moment of peace, and whispered, "I am a very strange person."
Hearing this, Zhu Xuezhu giggled, and her sweet expression seemed even more charming. She was not yet eighteen years old, but she had a stunning appearance.
"Have you killed anyone before?"
"kindness?"
Feng Qingyang's heart tightened. He had deliberately run a long distance away before, so logically, she shouldn't have noticed anything.
He opened his eyes and looked at the girl next to him. He saw through her cultivation level at a glance. She was in the initial stage of weapon refining and had just entered the initial stage of Qi refining.
Looking at her bright and lively eyes, Feng Qingyang's heart moved slightly. He really didn't want to lie to her. So he said, "Well, I drove away two mortal flies."
"Hehe..."
Zhu Xuezhu was once again amused by Feng Qingyang's humorous conversation. The laughter flowed into her heart, and Feng Qingyang closed his eyes again in enjoyment.
Suddenly, a fragrant breeze blew over, and I felt something in front of me.
Feng Qingyang opened his eyes and saw two gem-like eyes looking at him with sparkling eyes, just like a pool of clear water, appearing particularly pure and moving.
Her long eyelashes blinked, like a pair of small fans, their eyes faced each other, and their cheeks were only a few fingers apart.
From a distance, it looked like a group of romantic couples kissing.
"You are a good person..." Zhu Xuezhu suddenly raised her head and said.
"Why do you say that?"
She pointed to her heart and said, "Tell me here."
Every move, every frown and smile is sweet yet pure, with the fragrance of a young girl and the innocence of a child.
"Daddy once said that anyone who looks at me without a strange light in their eyes... is a good person..."
She spoke softly, as if she was defending Feng Qingyang, and as if she was looking for an unknown reason for herself.
Feng Qingyang was amused by her cute expression. What an innocent girl! She was as young as a blank sheet of paper with little experience in the world. He didn't know how she managed to survive in this treacherous and bloody world of cultivation.
"Are you so sure that I'm a good person?"
"I'm sure... If I say you're a good person, then you're a good person..."
"Hahaha… "
"I killed some people before, two cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining!" Feng Qingyang blinked and opened his mouth to reveal a pair of sharp fangs.
Zhu Xuezhu frowned and said, "In fact, you don't need to hide your fangs deliberately, because you are not a bad person. You are much better than those who appear to be righteous but are evil at heart."
"At least you are a person who is consistent in your appearance and heart!"
Feng Qingyang's heart trembled again when he heard this. Every word spoken by this seemingly innocent girl struck his soft heart.
He is a human and a zombie; he has a human soul but a zombie body. He was supposed to live a happy life in his own world, but now he has to bear the fate of the entire zombie clan, the curse that has plagued zombies for thousands of years.
"Hahaha, since you say I'm a good person, then I am a good person..."
Feng Qingyang laughed happily again, and seemed to have made some kind of decision in his heart. This girl whom he met for the first time gave him too many surprises.
"Actually, my father didn't tell you that even if I refine the elixir made from 'Ice Grass', it can only sustain my life for ten years. After ten years, I will still die..."
Zhu Xuezhu gently adjusted the hair hanging down by her ears and said calmly that matters of life and death were unimportant to her, as if the person who was dying was not herself.
"What!"