This is the original appearance of Ji Chengfeng.

There is a look that makes women all over the world scream and obsessed, and the supreme power.

He used to be the only king between heaven and earth, the master of the gods.

Only the body that belongs to him has already decayed and disappeared.

But here is the illusion, and in it is just the knowledge of God, so Ji Chengfeng can change it at will.

Ji Chengfeng’s gaze fell on the weak beggar, and there were too many unwillingness, thoughts and embarrassment in his eyes. “Oh, why, you should belong to me! We agreed, waiting for me to find you, I will be with you. Why do you fall in love and fall in love with other men? What about my planning and waiting for thousands of years!"

I laughed, "I will say it again, I am not a snowy virgin, not your eve. Not to mention, you are sure that the Snow Lady is like you, have you agreed with you? I have accepted Xue Xisheng. The inheritance of the woman, her soul remains telling me that she does not understand love at all, and there is no brand of a man in the soul, only the compassion and blessing of the world."

"What is the eternal agreement to wait, calculate the plan, in the end, just you are crazy about wishful thinking!"

"You shut up -!!" Ji took the wind and suddenly raised his voice. The handsome face was twisted together. "You shut up! Stop your mouth! Snow is loving me, she only loves me alone! Just because that **** The interference of the heavens makes us unable to be together."

"It is the dirty and selfish human beings in the heavens and the gods that killed the snow. Otherwise, we will be a fairy-like monk. Do you understand?"

There was a mocking look in the blink of an eye.

The response of Ji Chengfeng made her more certain that the former saint did not like to ride the wind.

It is only the metamorphosis of Ji Chengfeng that imposes his paranoid love on the saint, and also wonders how much love the saint snow eve with himself.

Moreover, I can see that it may be because the spirit of the spirit has been forced to leave for too long. The mind of Ji Chengfeng is not very stable, even with madness and distortion.

His love, no one feels moved and honored, only a creepy fear.

Ji took a deep breath and took a sigh of relief. The handsome face regained its supremacy and wisdom.

He glanced deeply at the sound, and the voice became a bit soft. "Snow is dead, but you are still alive. For me, you are Xue Xi, Xue Xi is you. Waiting for me to deal with the obstacles. We are fleas together, and I naturally have a way to remind you of our sweet past. Wait for me!"

After that, he looked at Ji Ming, and his eyes suddenly became cloudy and cold. "Are you self-destructive, or let me do it?"

Ji Mingying looked at him calmly and slowly said: "Master."

Ji took a cold smile and said, "Since you still know that I am a master, you should know that one day is a teacher and life is a father. I am your father, your life is given by me, I want you to die, you should 乖乖Go to die instead of resisting me and stealing my things."

There is no change in the look of Ji Ming, but it continues to calmly: "Ji Fengfeng, this is the last time I called your master."

"My life is what you gave. My body is cultivated by you. I have always been a chess piece since I knew that you have another purpose. I have never resisted you."