Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen Lost Heart (6)

However, before Feng Qinghan and Yin Yin had completely walked out of the woods, a sound of piercing through the air sounded in Feng Qinghan's ears. Then, he turned sideways and let the arrow flying from behind let away, so the sharp arrow shot straight. Trembling in a tree.

  Yinyin was curious, looking at the arrow that suddenly flew in front of her, she turned sideways, through the wind and cold, she saw a dozen people appearing in the forest, don’t know who they are, maybe they are bandits? But at least it's not their companions. From the murderous aura emanating from them, you can know that Ke Yinyin reacted surprisingly calmly, indifferent...

   Glancing at Yinyin who was unexpectedly calm, Feng Qinghan turned to the group of people behind her.

   "Huh, I thought it was two stunning beauties, but I didn't expect one to be a stunning beauty."

One of the bandits spoke, and the other bandits showed a wicked smile, but from Feng Qinghan's perspective, he looked indescribable and indescribable. He didn't say anything. He only put his eyes on one of his hands while holding it. On the bandit with the bow, it is not difficult to see that the arrow just released by him, so Feng Qinghan smiled knowingly. This smile made a group of bandits a bit sluggish and dumbfounded!

   After a while, the wind Qinghan said leisurely: "You scared her."

  The bandits seemed to be awake, and they didn't understand what Feng Qinghan was saying for a while, and they were at a loss; when the bandits didn't react, a stern cry broke the weird atmosphere...

At this time, the bandits were all awake, and they all watched with their eyes wide open, looking at Feng Qinghan, who did not know when they came to them. Feng Qinghan was holding the hand of the bandit who shot an arrow. , Looking at the hand hanging down without any suspense, and the painful feeling of the person, not to mention the broken hand; but what is surprising is not only not knowing when Feng Qinghan was, and how it broke the famous mountain. The hand of the thief, what is unexpected is that this man who is more beautiful than a woman and shocked by the heavens has such a skill! !

   "You are too noisy."

Feng Qinghan laughed and said, unaware of what she had done, but if there was nothing to reprimand the thief, under the beauty of Feng Qinghan's eyes, the thief was drenched in sweat, as if lost Feeling like a pain, just staring at Feng Qinghan in a daze, with unspeakable fear in his eyes; the next second, before everyone had made any reaction, the thief suddenly opened his eyes, and then he was in the wind. Qinghan didn't know when to let go, and fell like a puppet that got off the line. Then, the blood gradually overflowed and scattered under his neck...

The bandits were stunned. Everyone opened their eyes wide and motionless. From Feng Qinghan suddenly came to their eyes until the person fell down at this moment, this period seemed to be just a momentary matter, which caught everyone by surprise and too late. There are any reactions, even some people's smiles still stay on their faces before they can hide... Is it a dream? Nobody knows.

Feng Qinghan stood on the spot, smiling at the bandit in front of him, without any movement, just smiling, his smile is beautiful, anyone would think so; but at this moment, his smile makes people feel The hair is creepy.

The first thing that reacted was that the bandit who spoke at the beginning, without a reaction, instinctively jumped away from the wind and cold. From the physical point of view, it was not bad, and then everyone else responded the same. Step back and get away from Feng Qinghan...

"who are you?"

  The thief who took the lead and retreated opened his mouth very vigilantly, with unconcealable fear in his expression, not to mention the others.

   "I should ask this."

  The wind was clear and cold, and the bandit group was shocked immediately, as if they were on their backs.

  Looking at the reaction of the bandits, Feng Qinghan smiled, and then said: "I thought so, but you only show up. The way of greeting is not very good, and it scared her."

As he said, Feng Qinghan turned his eyes to where Yinyin was. Needless to say, everyone knew who he was talking about, but obviously they didn’t care, because they all felt oppressed by a powerful force that made them think It's hard to breathe.

   "And..."

  Feng Qinghan opened his mouth again and turned his eyes to the bandits. The bandits had obviously realized that the sense of oppression was more obvious, and many people were already dripping with cold sweat.

   "The harsh cry just now must have shocked her a lot, and then she must be shocked by being stared at by your group of people."

Feng Qinghan said to herself, the bandits only felt that breathing was getting more and more difficult. Looking at Yinyin, Feng Qinghan's words were so clear, of course she heard it, but she just looked indifferent, as if Everything has nothing to do with her, just watching like a bystander.

   "You said, should you die?"

  Feng Qinghan still said this sentence with a smile, but to the bandits it sounded like a death sentence.

  Escape! This is the consciousness that the bandits have reached together, but they don't know why, they can't move a step away.

At this moment, Feng Xing and his entourage suddenly descended from the sky. The sudden movement awakened the bandits in the absent mind. They reacted subconsciously, and it was too late to escape, so they could only resist; Between fear and fear, and in front of overwhelming power, the bandits were quickly wiped out.

In front of this **** and gory scene, Yinyin watched indifferently. She was still indifferent to such a scene; when the last bandit fell, Yinyin slowly raised a hand. Gently placed on her chest, the ups and downs of her chest told her that her heart was still beating, very regular, and she was beating steadily without being affected by the **** scene in front of her...

  The position of the chest and heart are empty, this is the only feeling Yinyin feels...