Excited with fury, Feng Jian Youxiang roared lowly, the jade foot that was stepping on Liang Yiluo's body, wearing high-heeled leather boots, twisted fiercely.

"So what do you look like me?"

Liang Yiluo smiled weirdly at Feng Jian Youxiang, "...hang you from a tree and watch you cry in pain? Throw you into the fire and watch you burned by flames? Let the flood flood you The body, let you enjoy the suffocation of life and death? Or is it, punching and kicking you? Ah, ah, do you like you like to take off your clothes and lay down on the blankets to warm my bed. ?"

Yakumo Zi, who was in the gap, covered her eyes with a groan, as if she had seen the ending of Liang Yiluo...

Feng Jian Youxiang didn't react strangely, looking at Liang Yi Luo's face, she fell into the memory.

How could she forget these things?

A great psychologist once said that what happened in childhood will affect a person's life, and all future behaviors, you can find similar shadows in childhood.

People are like this, so are monsters...

Weak flower demon, the flower demon whose homeland was destroyed, the flower demon who was almost killed, can only accept the'training' proudly with their heads high. No matter which flower demon, it is named Fengjian Youxiang. Flower Fairy.

Treated cruelly, treated with laughter? Ahhh, all of this has indeed happened...

But Feng Jian Youxiang, who has grown and matured, knows that those childhood pains are the foundation for her to become stronger, and the root for her never worth mentioning flower demon becoming the lord of flowers.

The people in front of her gave her the most painful memories of childhood, and also gave her the warmest memories of childhood. Whether it is pain or warmth, it affects Fengjian Youxiang's life.

The proud queen has never bothered to indulge in deceit, and has always faced her own heart, whether she admits it or not, the man lying on the ground in front of her and being trampled on by her foot is the irreplaceable man who has affected her life.

However, this has nothing to do with what she is doing now...

The queen who has a clear distinction between gratitude and retribution, revenge and humiliation, is very clear.

Slowly raising his feet, under the grinning smile, Feng Jian Youxiang stomped fiercely.

The tip of the high heel pierced into the chest, and the ribs were crushed by this huge force without any resistance.

"This is the promise you made, is it your challenge to me?"

Liang Yiluo tilted his head, as if it was not him who was stepped on by Youxiang.

"This is the right I gave you. It is your vow to return everything that happened in childhood to me?"

"It's not..."

Kazaki Yuka put her feet back, "...I have not forgotten what you said to me, but those are not important. The important thing is that I am very happy now, very excited, very very happy, very very happy. Excited!"

Bend down fiercely, Feng Jian Youxiang grinned, and widened those terrifying blood pupils, and brought the ghostly and unusually beautiful cheeks close to Liang Yiluo.

"That's it... You really have grown up, Yuxiang! You have become a woman, a good woman!"

Liang Yiluo supported her neck with both hands, and restored the broken spine to its original position in a horrifying sound of ‘kaka’.

A few strands of light green hair stroked Liang Yiluo's nose, before grabbing Feng Jian Youxiang's right hand, and gently stroking the queen's cheek.

"The blossoms are worthy of being folded. Don't wait for the branches without flowers. The most beautiful flower must be folded off at its most beautiful moment, so that you can keep it forever and remember it forever. The wind sees its fragrance, You have become the most beautiful flower, blooming at the most beautiful moment. Beautiful things always make people want to destroy. I can't wait to break this sun flower!"

Liang Yiluo gently and gently said to Fengjian Youxiang.

"I too... suddenly got excited! Feng Jian Youxiang, you completely excited me! Ahhhhh, what you look like now is more worthy of training!"

Liang Yiluo's face showed the smile of an evil spirit crawling out of hell, like a evacuated gentle wind Jianyouxiang.

Hearing what Liang Yiluo said, Feng Jian Youxiang just answered her with action.

Her cherry lips opened slowly, revealing her white teeth, and then she gnawed at Liang Yiluo's mouth fiercely.

It is not gentle mouth, not gentle licking, but violent tearing and biting, a large piece of flesh on Liang Yiluo's lips was torn off like this!

Tiny blood flowed from the corners of Feng Jian Youxiang's mouth, and the eyes that looked like a demon like a demon, like the blood of a Styx, were full of excitement!

Biting and fighting, this is the most instinctive way of fighting monsters!

Chapter 0019 takes you to fly together!

The Lord of Flowers of the Seasons with flesh and blood in his mouth is more seductive and terrifying than the banshees in hell. While his hideous smile makes people frightening, he also carries a strange temptation. It tempts people to forget all their worries, roll into the abyss with the monsters in front of them, forget all memories, kneel down in front of the queen, and be whipped by her.

Feng Jian Youxiang lowered her head and pulled out a violent look at Liang Yiluo, the red blood flowing from the corner of her mouth slowly dripped onto Liang Yiluo's face.

Covering the lips torn by Youxiang, Liang Yiluo's eyes condensed.

"Again again, solemnly introduce myself, my name is-Liangyiluo!"

Looking at Feng Jian Youxiang's eyes, there is the rare excitement of Liang Yiluo. This man who is always holding a winning ticket and calculating everything in it, still has crazy blood flowing in his body, and the desire to fight.

"Feng Jian... Youxiang!"

The Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons laughed arrogantly and excitedly.

The existence named Liang Yiluo finally admitted her power and strength.

No longer is the little flower demon who can't do anything, nor is it the little flower demon who can only hold her head up and fight on her bones. She has become someone who can be proud of herself and can speak her name arrogantly. Powerful monster!

Fengjian Youxiang doesn't need others to justify her, because she is the strongest, she has always thought so.

Only this man, this man who once trampled on her fiercely, ripped her dignity to pieces, shattered everything about her, and humiliated her fiercely, only his acknowledgment and promise would make Feng Jian Youxiang mad Delightful.

Let him admit her, then beat him, trample him, twist him.

This is not hatred, but the philosophy of life of the Queen of Flowers!

"Hahahahaha, hahahahaha! I have remembered your name, forever, and thoroughly remember your name! The most beautiful flower in this world!"

A powerful murderous aura, a powerful air current broke through the sky, and Liangyi fell at this moment, as if he had become the center of this world. His sense of existence overwhelmed everything, leaving everyone's sight to stay on him and forget all.

Feng Jian Youxiang didn't speak, she raised her fist and smashed her head against Liang Yiluo's head fiercely.

"boom--"

The sound of the earth's collapse burst from the ground, and the tough earth turned into cobweb-like cracks under the mighty force of the tyrant.

But Liang Yiluo's body was like rootless water, disappearing under the distortion of time.

"Remember what I taught you? If you can't beat it, no matter how strong it is!"

I don't know when Liang Yiluo's figure appeared next to Fengjian Youxiang, and he gently covered the queen's face with his hands, just like what he did a thousand years ago, gently teaching her.

"The King of Immortality!!"

The terrifying sonic boom burst on the ground, and the speed at which Liangyi fell surpassed the limit of human eyes. He grabbed the head of the tyrant of the flower and dragged her body fiercely. Just the strength of the body's advancement would bring this The rolling hill smashed into pieces, walked across the uneven ground, stepped on the flower field of the sun, Feng Jian Youxiang's body sank under the surface, ploughing the whole ground into a long ravine, and the fragile flowers could not stop Liangyi from falling. The step forward, the sunflower that blocked his way, the final ending was just broken and withered.

"Rumble—"