Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss - Chapter 462
“Puff!” Shi Yundong lay on the ground, watching the two men insulting himself while feeling affectionate, he was so angry that he spouted blood again, his breath became more wilting, as if he might die at any time.
Although Shi Yundong didn’t move much, most of the people present were immortal cultivators, with excellent ears, and he was immediately attracted by the sound of blood spurting.
“Although this person has a bad temper and an even more annoying speech, there is a saying that he is right. After all, he is the nephew of Patriarch Shi, and it might be a bit of trouble to kill him.” Hua Shu looked at lying on the ground unable to move. Shi Yundong, who can be slaughtered, frowned slightly, a little annoyed.
“Kill you kill, anyway, you have already killed two. Even if you let him go, the historian can’t just let it go.” Feng Ming glanced at Shi Yundong with a cold and indifferent expression, and said indifferently: “Besides, he But it’s just a **** that was thrown out and can be given up at any time. If the historian really wants to use the topic to play with the Feng family, he will do it with his own means.”
As he said, his eyes were filled with deep meaning, and he looked at Shi Yundong with deep eyes and pointedly said: “My family members have been brave and warlike since ancient times. Although they have cultivated a lot of self-cultivation in the past few years, , But the blood in the bones is still there, whoever dares to stretch out his paw to the Feng family, we will accompany to the end.”
“Feng, Feng Ming…you really, really dare…?” Shi Yundong’s eyes were full of incredulity.
At this moment, unstoppable despair climbed into his heart, even though he wanted to convince himself that Feng Ming couldn’t even ignore the power of the historian to kill him, but when he saw Feng Ming’s nonchalant appearance, he suddenly felt it. The unprecedented fear seems to have seen the shadow of death envelop him.
Feng Ming didn’t answer him, and even looked at him with disdain. He waved his hand and blasted a strong wind at him.
This strong wind is invisible, seemingly soft but with a power that cannot be ignored. It just blows through Shi Yundong, and then twists Shi Yundong’s body together with Jindan and Divine Soul into a **** mist, a complete form and spirit. All gone.
Such a clean and harsh method shocked the onlookers, and the original lively atmosphere suddenly calmed down.
They realized that this beautiful and unparalleled boy in front of them is a peerless genius who is well-known in the world of immortality cultivation, and also the young master of the first big family to be sealed. The immortal cultivation world, where the weak and the strong, grew up smoothly, in addition to having the Feng family as his backing, it was also inseparable from his own means.
Judging from his resolute behavior and ruthless methods, it is not difficult to see that he has never done this kind of deeds and roots.
In fact, this is not difficult to explain. Feng Ming has the existence of a cheating device called the Qinglian Space, and his cultivation speed has been far faster than ordinary people since he was a child. After the foundation is unstable, even the situation of being disturbed by the heart demon, like the situation that Hua Shu is facing now, he has also experienced it. At that time, he also encountered a bottleneck and couldn’t make progress. Otherwise, why did his cultivation reach the present? Has it reached the metaphysical stage?
Therefore, in order to improve his mental cultivation and temper himself, he walked out of the feudal clan by himself and traveled all over the world of immortality, and the places he went most often were those dangerous areas that were famous in the world of immortality.
Since it can become a well-known dangerous place, it is naturally not an easy place to break through. However, in addition to the strange dangers of nature itself and the terrible existence of living there, the biggest danger actually comes from other immortal cultivators.
Every dangerous place often has some kind of treasure, or some kind of treasures that are eager for people. Although these treasures may be surrounded by dangers, there are always people who work hard for the treasures in this world. Therefore, these dangerous places basically have them. There are many immortal cultivators, and these immortal cultivators can be roughly divided into three categories. One is those who are bold to practice, such as Fengming; the other is those who take risks for certain resources; and the other is those who take risks for certain resources. , That is, a very evil person who specially selects other immortal cultivators to start murdering and stealing treasures.
Feng Ming was young. Whether he was dressed or behaved, he was a rich young man. Naturally, he would be spotted by unintentional people wherever he went. Therefore, during those years of foreign experience, he really met many times or Bright or dark, endless conspiracy methods have emerged, and many people and things of all kinds have been seen.
However, thanks to those people who treated him as a fat sheep and spared no effort to deal with him, his experience went on very smoothly, and the final result was even better than he expected.
“Let’s go back!” Feng Ming turned his head and looked at Hua Shu, changing the indifference and ruthlessness he had before, and said softly.
He looked as usual, but there was a hint of nervousness in his heart, because he had never shown such a cruel side in front of her before, and he was a little worried that she could not accept it.
“Well, let’s go!” Hua Shu didn’t notice his worry at all, and naturally reached out and held his hand.
Seeing her doing this, Feng Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, watching her eyes soften, and his lips couldn’t help raising a slight smile.
Sure enough, she is the woman he likes, with clear grievances, firm heart, will not overflow with compassion, and will not reject cruel methods, being sentimental and righteous, but also decisive. This is the basic quality a strong person should possess.
Being stared at, even ordinary people will feel it, not to mention that Hua Shu is a cultivator, and naturally he quickly felt Feng Ming’s gaze.
“What’s wrong? Is there anything on my face?” Hua Shu looked at him strangely, not knowing why.
Feng Ming bent the corner of his eyes, smiled lightly, took her hand and walked forward quickly, but didn’t seem to answer her plan.
The way he smiled without saying anything made him even more mysterious. Hua Shu, who was originally just asking casually, was suddenly aroused by his curiosity.
“What’s the matter?” She shook his arm, with a little coquettish tone, and said: “Don’t just laugh at yourself, my curiosity has been hooked out by you. If you can’t get the answer, I I’m sure I won’t be able to sleep tonight, please tell me quickly!
Feng Ming led her as he walked among the crowds, while turning his head to look at her, with a thick smile between his eyebrows, and his eyebrows were lightly raised.
“Really want to know?”
“Yeah.” Hua Shu nodded without hesitation.
“Well, since you want to know so much, then I’ll tell you!” Feng Ming pretended to be helpless, but his eyes were full of unresolved smiles and tenderness, and said in a serious tone: “Actually, I was just now. I feel that I seem to love you more than before.”
After all, he stared at her, his eyes full of affection.