Long Live the Mad Wife!

It was very cold…

That feeling seemed to have seeped into her bones, causing Yan Qing to involuntarily shiver…

Sensing that she had lost her composure, Yan Qing gritted her teeth and her eyes were filled with hatred. She took two steps back and exclaimed,” What are you waiting for? Hurry up and attack!”!”

Following this call, the group of black-robed people behind him once again stepped forward!!

Feng Chuge’s eyes swept across the area coldly, and he released a layer of air current to protect his body.

In the next moment, she leaped up from the air and charged straight at the group of men in black!

His expression flickered.

She closed her eyes.

His powerful Mental Energy, along with the Spiritual Energy that belonged to a Mid-Level Spiritual Knight in his body, spread out!

The surrounding leaves danced.

Following Feng Chuge’s aura, the leaves seemed to come alive. They followed the airflow and attacked the group of men in black!

At this moment, these leaves had all turned into sharp blades that shot forward.

These men in black were not like the two demonic beasts from last night.

The combined strength of those two demonic beasts was equivalent to a Great Spirit Knight.

As for this group of black-clothed men, they had left the formation, and their moves seemed to be somewhat undisciplined. Moreover, the strongest among them was only an Initial Stage Spiritual Knight.

Before they could get close to Feng Chu Ge, the leaves that had turned into sharp blades had already forced them to dodge in all directions.

The fallen leaves on the ground were all blown away by Feng Chu Ge’s airflow.

While they were in a mess, Feng Chuge smiled coldly.

She suddenly raised her arms, and a strong air blade slashed across the air.

Within this Qi Blade, there was a mix of the Powder Dissipating Powder.

At this moment, the Cultivation Dissipating Powder followed the airflow and scattered on the bodies of the men in black not far away.

The effect of the Skill Dissolving Powder was immediate.

After a short while, the men in black felt their bodies gradually lose strength…

At this moment, Feng Chuge suddenly jumped up again. Her figure swayed elegantly like a blooming flower, and her feet were like the wind. Her figure was like a ghost, jumping between them…

“Ahhhh!” A series of short screams rang out.

In just a short moment, the group of men in black were all lying on the ground.

Fresh blood…It filled the surroundings.

There was a thick smell of blood all around.

When the forest regained its peace, Feng Chu Ge finally stood still and landed on the side.

Her eyes were smiling, and a beautiful smile was outlined on her fair face.

That shallow smile was so beautiful that it was soul-stirring, but it was also like a demon…

In his hand, the shiny dagger was still dripping with blood…

Bi Luo and Lu Zhu stood not too far away, together with the meatbail. Looking at Feng Chu Ge like this, they felt a wave of heartache.

Just now, they also wanted to go and help, but they knew that if they went up, they would probably cause trouble for the young miss.

A breeze blew in all directions, blowing away Feng Chu Ge’s slightly drooping hair.

She slowly walked up to Yan Qing and smiled enchantingly.

“How is it? Senior Yan Qing…. Are you satisfied with this result?”