C25 Changed His Name

Besides, why was this man so arrogant in front of her? She hated people who were even more arrogant than her.

Even though he was the Chief of the Sacred Martial Bureau, he was seriously injured. Since he didn’t have a strong cultivation, he should still behave like a dog in front of her.

In this world, people always talked with their fists. Whoever had a stronger fist would be the boss. She was stronger than this man, so she had to behave like a dog in front of her.

Long Zixuan’s eyebrows moved slightly. Under the moonlight, his face was beautiful. The mark between his eyebrows was charming. He quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her arm. The phoenix feather fell to the ground. He turned over and pressed her down.

This girl was so rude. It seemed like she needed to be taught.

Feng Yu opened her eyes wide and looked at the man who was pressing her down. She felt so annoyed. She was the one who was pressing him just now. Why was he being pressed down so quickly?

This wasn’t the main point. The main point was that this man didn’t have any strength to fight back. How could he have such a strong strength?

Besides, what was he doing? He didn’t want to break her neck, did he? Or was this man like the one before, he wanted to eat her?

Just as she was thinking about it, her chin was grabbed and her head was lifted. She immediately looked at Long Zixuan’s dark and evil eyes. Feng Yu’s body immediately tensed up.

“Little girl, I don’t want to. No one can beat me.”

His voice was deep and demonic. It was so pleasant that people couldn’t help but think about it. Feng Yu’s nervous heart suddenly relaxed.

She stared at him fiercely and said coldly, “Don’t call me little girl anymore. I am Feng Yu. Feng Yu’s phoenix, phoenix’s feather. You can call me Feng Yu.”

Being called little girl by a man in his twenties was terrible. Feng Yu couldn’t help but tell him her name.

This was the first time someone dared to call her little girl. However, she really didn’t like it. If it wasn’t because she was the one being suppressed, and the difference in strength was obvious, she wouldn’t let him go easily.

Long Zixuan smiled wickedly. The mark between his eyebrows moved slightly. His long and narrow eyes were enchanting. A light flowed out.

“Feng Yu’s phoenix, phoenix’s feather? Hmm?”

The last word was spoken with a high pitch. His demonic voice was even more enchanting. Feng Yu was caught off guard. She was bewitched by him. She stared at him blankly. She couldn’t understand how someone’s voice could be so pleasant. Just listening to it would make her bones go soft.

However, the man’s demonic voice continued, “Isn’t it Yun Ningruo? Why is it Feng Yu?”

Feng Yu squinted her eyes and pushed the man on her body. She said coldly, “I changed my name. Can’t I? Get off me.”

This man was so heavy. Feng Yu felt that she was going to be suffocated by him. Damn man, why did he treat her like a cushion?

Suddenly, Feng Yu felt a pain on her lips. She opened her eyes wide and saw the man slowly move his head away from her body. There was a trace of blood on her beautiful lips. In the dark night, it was a kind of enchanting beauty.

He actually bit her. This man actually bit her lips. The scars on her face were so ugly. She even disliked it. How did he bite her? He was so heavy taste.

Feng Yu’s eyes were wide open. There was only one thought in her mind.

When Long Zixuan let her go, she immediately sat up with her hands covering her lips. She looked at him with killing intent and suddenly threw a punch.

She wanted to kill this man. He actually dared to touch her lips. He was courting death. She had lived two lives. Except for the accident when she fell from the cliff, no one dared to touch this place.

Long Zixuan easily grabbed her small and soft fist. His evil eyes looked at her with a faint smile. He said in a low voice, “What? You still want to be bitten?”

Although this girl was a bit ugly, the smell on her lips was unexpectedly sweet. From the accidental contact when she fell down, he remembered the smell.

Besides, he did not hate the scent on her body. After he met her, his innate sense of cleanliness seemed to have disappeared. Otherwise, if it was another woman who dared to press him, he would have immediately broken her neck.

Only this woman was an accident in the past many years. He actually did not have any intention to kill her. It was really strange. Long Zixuan narrowed his long, narrowed eyes, and his eyes were raised high. A flash of light quickly streaked across his wicked eyes.

Feng Yu immediately stopped and retracted her fist unwillingly.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Long Zixuan with a pair of cold eyes. She reached out and took out a piece of cloth from her bosom. When she opened it, ten glittering gloves appeared.

Long Zixuan’s wicked eyebrows twitched. He could vaguely feel a great danger from those fingers. Those things seemed to have been stained with a lot of blood, and they already had the smell of bloodthirstiness. However, they did not have any spiritual qi, and they did not seem to be spiritual artifacts.

What exactly was that? His dark eyes were full of doubt.

Feng Yu skillfully put the gloves on her fingers one by one. When she practiced martial arts, she had taken off her broken soul in order to train her palms. If she had known that she would meet this man tonight, she would not have taken it off.

After ten gloves were put on, the gloves completely merged with her fingers. However, it was different from when she had killed Ah Hu and Wang Er. At that time, the broken soul was like her own fingers. At this time, it had a strange black color. The fingernails of the gloves were sharp, as if they were unstoppable weapons.

She looked at Long Zixuan’s eyes and smiled coldly. She jumped up and her aura changed dramatically.

If she was cold just now, then she was like a god of death. Her body was full of killing intent and bloodthirstiness.

She waved her hand and grabbed at Long Zixuan. Suddenly, the air seemed to be torn apart and a low sound of wind breaking sounded.

Long Zixuan narrowed his evil eyes and waved his hand. His body flew away and his dark purple robe was cut off by Broken Soul.

The tree behind him wasn’t so lucky. It was cut in half by the phoenix feather and fell to the ground.

Long Zixuan was surprised. That thing wasn’t a spiritual weapon. It was just an ordinary weapon. How could it be so powerful?

If a normal sword or sword met that thing, it would be cut into pieces.

“Little girl, where did you get such a powerful weapon?”