The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

"No, it's useless?" Yang Ming's eyes widened and he growled in disbelief.

Seeing the unacceptable look on his face, Leng Su couldn't help but explain to him.

"Senior Brother Yang, all your blood essence and cultivation have been completely absorbed by Junior Sister Qingcheng. Do you think you are useless?"

"Let alone absorbing your cultivation from now on. Judging from your current physical condition, senior brother, it will be extremely difficult for you to fall in love with your junior sister again."

Leng Su's words were extremely straightforward, so straightforward that Yang Ming found it unbelievable and felt that the whole world was dark.

He didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to believe it, but Feng Qingcheng's attitude and the empty reaction in his dantian made him find it difficult to accept.

"No, it's impossible!"

"How could I become a cripple? It's impossible!"

Yang Ming's reaction was very intense and crazy. He stared at Feng Qingcheng with a complicated expression on his face.

He liked her, loved her, and in his opinion, he could sacrifice everything for her, even his life.

But what made Yang Ming feel terrible and unbelievable was that the person who took away his cultivation and blood was actually the person he liked and loved.

Even Feng Qingcheng's indifferent expression at this moment told him that this woman had never liked or loved him at all.

Yang Ming couldn't accept that the woman he treated with all his heart had no feelings for him from the beginning to the end...

When he thought of this, a strong anger hit Yang Ming's brain.

At this moment, Yang Ming was like a madman, with a ferocious expression and bleeding from all his orifices. His eyes were as wide as copper bells, glaring fiercely at Feng Qingcheng, who was standing several steps above him.

"Feng Qingcheng, let me ask you, have you ever liked me? Have you ever loved me?" Yang Ming asked secretly.

His cold tone, coupled with this ferocious face, looked especially penetrating, very similar to the evil ghosts in the underworld that Leng Su had seen.

"Just you? You're just a peak swordsman and you're not even qualified to warm my bed. You still think that I like you? Fall in love with you? Ha, it's really crazy!"

Feng Qingcheng's expression was very cold, and her words were extremely sarcastic.

After hearing her words, the last trace of struggle in Yang Ming's eyes disappeared.

"ah!!!"

Yang Ming roared loudly, and his body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it turned into a human-shaped balloon.

Seeing that something was wrong, Leng Su quickly stood up from the steps, turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain without saying a word.

Oh my goodness!

These male and female protagonists are real, they love each other to the death at every turn, they fight to the death at every turn, and they fall in love at every turn.

We were so in love before and couldn't part with each other, but now it's you who are ready to kill each other.

I really don’t understand what you young people think.

Alas, as my aunt is getting older, she won’t go crazy with young people like you.

Thinking about it, Leng Su's running pace accelerated a lot.

Below, Feng Qingcheng's eyes widened, looking at Leng Su's running back in disbelief.

"How can it be?"

"This bitch's dantian is obviously disabled. Even if she has a unique sword heart, she can't be so relaxed on this sword mountain!!!"

"There must be something wrong with her!"

Thinking of this, Feng Qingcheng's eyes dimmed, and she immediately mobilized some of the hidden skills in her body, and quickly chased Leng Su...