Chapter 974 of the Lord of Thunder Dengyun, Destroy Song Jiming, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "What, do you still have to force me to stay?"

"Fairy Song misunderstood." Feng Junting waved his hand and smiled: "I really want to meet Fairy Cheng once."

"Senior Sister Cheng won't meet outsiders." Song Jiming said coldly: "You should know."

"I once met Fairy Cheng." Feng Junting said: "From then on, I planted my lovesickness in my heart, and I can't forget it. The food and food are not fragrant. I hope Fairy Song will be fulfilled!"

"So what if I meet?" Song Jiming snorted coldly: "Can you relieve the pain of longing for love? Or do you think Senior Sister Cheng will be moved and agree to marry you?"

"I dare not have such extravagant hope." Feng Junting shook his head and smiled: "As long as you can say a few words to Fairy Cheng, it is enough to have a wish."

"You are going to be disappointed." Song Jiming snorted: "Senior Sister Cheng is in seclusion and will never see any foreign guests."

"I really can't be able to adapt at all?" Feng Junting asked disappointedly, looking at Song Jiming with a gaze.

Song Jiming was unmoved and shook his head.

Feng Junting's handsomeness had no effect on her, and she had no fluctuations in her heart, as if she was looking at a clown.

This cold and sarcastic look deeply hurt Feng Junting.

Relying on his handsome appearance and touching words, he was always invincible and would hardly encounter rejection.

Moreover, he also possesses extraordinary skills and can invisibly influence the other party's feelings and develop a sense of intimacy with him.

This magical skill has no immediate effect, but it moistens things silently and becomes subtle. It will be effective after saying a few words, and it will not be felt by the other party.

But when his magical skills were met with Song Jiming, it was useless and still had no affection for him like a piece of ice.

Especially her eyes made him particularly angry, and a tyranny surged in his heart and was suppressed by him.

He knew it was not appropriate to do something here. He could come to help him immediately. The disciples of Chenque were not afraid of it. The key was that cold falsehood.

Without Leng Fei, I can deal with the disciples of the Chenque without restraint. Now that Leng Fei is not the case.

Leng Fei is now in the limelight. It is said that the power of the Chen finger is amazing and unrivaled.

He doesn't believe it very much if he hears it, but he always exaggerates it by seeing it.

He understood this kind of thinking, and once he couldn't beat the other person, he would praise the other person violently to show that he was not that incompetent.

So Leng Fei's ability is only five points, and they praised it as ten points.

But he would not be arrogant and think that coldness is not worthy of fear. After all, with such a great reputation, he must have extraordinary abilities and must be treated with caution.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his heart quickly, and he smiled: "Fairy Song, I really have no other thoughts. I just want to meet Fairy Cheng and I will never dare to have any inappropriate thoughts."

"Feng Junting, I have already said what I should say, get out of here now!" Song Jiming said coldly: "If you keep entangled, don't blame me for taking action!"

"Oh..." Feng Junting shook his head and said, "I am infatuated and I am treated like this. Don't Fairy Song feel it's too cruel?"

"There are so many people in the world who admire Senior Sister Cheng, and they still have to meet him?" Song Jiming said angrily: "Sister Cheng can't practice martial arts, don't think about doing anything else, get out of here!"

"Don't let it." Feng Junting shook his head: "If I don't let me see Fairy Cheng, I won't let it!"

"What do you want?" Song Jiming narrowed his bright eyes slightly and said coldly: "Do you want to do it? You're thinking about it!"

"In order to meet Fairy Cheng, I can do anything. Fairy Song, I don't know what I can do!" Feng Junting's eyes flashed with fever.

Song Jiming snorted: "Are you threatening me?"

"I don't know." Feng Junting shook his head: "I just want to meet Fairy Cheng once!"

"Impossible!" Song Jiming snorted: "Even if you kill me, you will never be able to see Senior Sister Cheng!"

"Why!" Feng Junting roared.

His blue veins bulged, his eyes widened, and his eyes were covered with blood.

"No one sees you." Song Jiming snorted: "Get out of here now!"

"Impossible!" Feng Junting roared.

"Buzz..." The heaven and earth suddenly trembled.

A finger appeared in the sky, falling lightly and neatly.

Feng Junting froze, his eyes widened, and he looked up at the sky in disbelief. He watched the finger grow bigger and bigger, and watched it fall to the top of his head. Then his eyes turned dark and he knew nothing.

Song Jiming snorted: "Only overestimate one's own ability!"

She could guess Feng Junting's thoughts, but she was still not convinced of her reputation and wanted to challenge the exile Chenque.

Either for the sake of fame, they are not famous, or they are lustful and want to take the opportunity to bully the throne.

All those who provoke the exiled Chenque died. This is what Leng Fei said. Some people disagree, but she practices without any contradiction.

Under a deep pit, Feng Junting was standing there straight, motionless like a statue, and was completely dead.

Song Jiming took a look and his graceful body disappeared into the void with a light appearance.

A moment later, a group of young men floated over, stood on the edge, and looked at Feng Junting in the pit.

Their faces were solemn.

They could see the previous scene clearly and could clearly hear and speak from a distance.

Song Jiming was really indifferent to the situation, his heart was cold and not moved by infatuation, and he finally killed him.

What made them even more frightened was the finger just now.

Even if the distance is far away, you can feel the harsh momentum of abyss and prisons, which is irresistible.

Feng Junting has a profound cultivation and possesses extraordinary skills. He was originally the most promising hero who had the best hope to meet Cheng Yaoyi.

But he couldn't even pass the first level, and he didn't even alarm Cheng Yaoyi, so he was destroyed.

Is this the finger of exile?

Isn’t it said that only Leng Fei has mastered the finger of the Chenchen, is there anyone in the Chenchen Que?

They stood on the edge of the pit, their faces gloomy.

This was a complete extinction of thought.

The ruthless and ruthless person in the throne, if they are entangled, they will definitely not be able to get it. They will definitely end up like Feng Junting.

"Oh..." A young man shook his head and said, "Although the Fairy of the Eid Chenque is beautiful, it is not something we can count on."

"I'm not convinced!"

"That's right, it's a waste of natural resources. How can such a beautiful woman be alone for the rest of her life?"

"If you have the courage, go and try it."

"Just try, I will definitely marry the beauty who was exiled to Chenque."

"Ha ha……"

"As such a beautiful woman, she is willing to die once!"

"Really?" A cold and crisp voice sounded, pleasant and pleasant, and Song Jiming appeared again.

They suddenly felt astonished, put away the laughter on their faces, and looked at her seriously.

"I've seen Fairy Song." The young man who said he was unwilling to give up said with a fist: "We're rude."

"I've seen it with my own eyes." Song Jiming said lightly: "I finally saw it with my own eyes."

The young man clasped his fists and smiled, "Fairy Song, we have no intention of blasphemy, only admiration."

"You are not just kidding me at will." Song Jiming said lightly: "Keep your virtue in your mouth, be careful that disaster comes from your mouth!"
Chapter completed!