Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

A man who struck so ruthlessly was as cold as a dummy. Could this be the source of the blood flowing from his other half?

No, he will never admit it!

Moving the iceberg without emotion, how are they alike?

Nan Jing bit her lower lip, her heart was cold, and she also felt unspeakable disappointment.

When he learned that his father was Feng Changmo, he was extremely eager to meet this man whom he regarded as a hero, but he never imagined that the first meeting would be like this.

It's really... sad.

Feng Qitong saw Feng Changmo who was silent with downcast eyes, his eyes lighted up slightly, and said: "My dear son, this is your Feng Baba, remember to stay away from him next time you see him."

Landis: "..."

Feng Changmo's eyes fell on Nan Jing.

The latter didn't even raise his head, and said coldly, "Has he ever raised me? How is he treating me? Who is he? Do I know him? He's not my father. Don't mess with me looking for relatives."

Looking at the young face similar to Qifen, Feng Changmo felt a little sad.

I have already expected it, but when the child really puts the relationship aside like this, I will still feel lost and sad—even if that person is him.

"Mirror..."

Feng Qitong sat up and looked at him with some trepidation.

Nan Jing raised his head, glared at Feng Changmo like an angry little beast, and said, "They all said that I look like you, but that's all there is to it. I think I'm much prettier than you, Nothing, nothing, nothing like you!"

Feng Changmo's face froze slightly.

"South Mirror."

His voice is very pleasant, although it is cold, it has a fascinating charm.

But Nan Jing was determined not to be moved, and angrily pulled up the shameful old man who was sticking upside down on others, and carried it on his shoulders. Before leaving, he turned his head and raised his middle finger at Feng Changmo, sarcastically saying: "Marshal Feng, labor and management!" I can't stand up to you!"

This sentence is really exactly the same as Feng Qitong's tone and temper.

Landis seemed to want to say a few words to Feng Changmo, when he heard his wife who had already walked a few steps yelled with a gloomy wind: "Landis!"

"right away."

Landis helplessly glanced at a marshal who seemed to be a little hit, and followed.

There are more opportunities to talk to Marshal Feng, but my wife's temper is not easy to appease, especially at this time, no matter how you look at it, it is Marshal Feng's fault, you must please Boss Feng!

You can't live by yourself, tsk tsk.

The figure like a ghost flashed past in the dark night, and the next second, Feng Changmo had stopped in front of Nan Jing.

Pausing under his feet, Nan Jing looked at Feng Changmo who was like the King of Hades with horror, and blocked Feng Qitong behind him vigilantly.

He could feel Feng Qitong's nervousness.

"What do you want to do?"

Murder?

Destroy the corpse?

All kinds of rich imaginations appeared in Nan Jing's mind, stirring up and down.

It has to be said that Feng Changmo's move is really scary, such a big movement makes no sound at all, he is simply a master at killing people secretly!

Feng Changmo looked lightly at Feng Qitong with pale lips, and finally couldn't help asking about the weirdness he had discovered just now.

"Why didn't your wound heal automatically?"

The fact that he dared to strike hard was because Feng Qitong's body had the ability to heal automatically, even if it was a gunshot wound, it could automatically return to a complete state.

And it is not under the control of Feng Qitong's will at all - that is to say, Feng Qitong has no possibility of acting to make him feel bad on purpose.

Feng Qitong breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most worried about was undoubtedly that Feng Changmo wanted to tell Nan Jing that he was injected with the concentrated solution of the alien animal gene during pregnancy.

Shrugging his shoulders, Feng Qitong said indifferently: "I have suffered some irreversible injuries, so the blood clotting ability is relatively poor."

"Is it just worse?"

Feng Changmo's face darkened. According to his observation, Feng Qitong's healing ability was not even as good as that of ordinary people.

Everyone knows that blood has the function of automatic coagulation, and it is impossible for wounds to bleed all the time. However, the smallest scratches on Feng Qitong's fingers kept bleeding out before Nan Jing's treatment. The speed was very slow, but it did not stop at all. down.

Unexpectedly, this guy was still interested in observing these things, Feng Qitong smiled lightly, and brushed his long hair that was stained with dirt behind him.

"To be precise, the blood loses one-third of its automatic coagulation function. So, Marshal Feng, you don't have to strangle me at all. As long as the mirror doesn't come, I will die."

Nan Jing's expression changed, and he held Feng Qitong's hand, really fucking wanting to scold someone, and the way he looked at Feng Changmo became even more difficult to deal with, as if he was watching the murder of his father and enemy!

how come?

Feng Changmo's calm and peaceful mood suddenly erupted like a submarine volcano, spewing out thick slurry, rolling the sea water into a hot wave.

That's right, he really hates Feng Qitong's attitude of playing with people, as well as his careless but transparent attitude.

It was the calmness exuding from the bottom of his bones, as if he had let him choke his neck without any resistance just now, and he was sure that he would not really kill him—as if he never believed that he no longer loved him. .

What made Feng Changmo even more irritated was that he really couldn't kill Feng Qitong—no matter how sinful he was.

Could he kill the man who had given him two children and loved him?

impossible!

What's more, Feng Qitong not only lost the coagulation inheritance in his blood, but also his ancient martial strength and mental strength have declined to a large extent compared to before.

The shadow guards couldn't tell, but Feng Changmo's blow definitely exposed too many problems!

what happened to you

Feng Changmo asked silently.

Two meters away, the familiar face and the closest lover have since stood at both ends of the sky.

Feng Qitong smiled faintly, nodded her pretty lips, and said: "You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him forever. Momo, I don't like my people smelling like others, this time it's just a little If you have the courage, you might as well try to have some closer contact with him."

Landis suddenly admired Feng Qitong so much - he had already been abused into a dish, and he even declared his sovereignty without losing the position.

When Jialan was mentioned, Feng Changmo's face darkened suddenly.

No one knows Feng Qitong better than him. Crazy words sound quite ridiculous, but if someone listens to them as a joke, they will definitely regret it.

If it is not handled properly, Feng Qitong will really kill Jialan, Feng Changmo has no doubts about this.

However, Feng Changmo was not afraid, on the contrary, he felt a little excited about meeting his opponent.

"Get the antidote ready, I will come to you again."

After coldly leaving such a thought-provoking sentence, Feng Changmo's figure disappeared into the wild in the dark night.

Until Feng Changmo walked away completely, Nan Jing and Feng Qitong let out a long sigh of relief at the same time, then froze for a while, and turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

Nan Jing snorted, and said contemptuously: "Your eyesight is really not very good, you can actually chew on such a guy who destroys flowers with his hands like an ice cube!"

The taste is really heavy!

Feng Qitong was not happy anymore, and grabbed Nan Jing's ears, not at all seeing that he had just experienced the blow of being violently beaten.

"Boss and management like Momo's style. It's called unique aesthetics. A little hairy kid like you doesn't understand his beauty at all."

Nan Jing smiled "hehe", touched his face and said narcissistically: "It is indeed beautiful, even if there are too many thorns on the body, I don't feel panicked by the sting."

Well, occasionally he will be narcissistic, although what he said is not like it at all, but to be honest, these words will only anger that ice cube face, and it may not be possible to be angry!

Thinking of Nan Jing, I feel heartbroken. His beautiful face, placed on someone like Hades, is really blind!

Feng Qitong smacked his mouth happily, with a long aftertaste, "It is indeed a rose with thorns. I think when your father was chasing your father back then, it was not easy to get it because of imprisonment, drugging, shame, play, and all kinds of means. Yes!"

That process, say too much is tears.

Nan Jing silently shook off the nympho boss, he didn't want to be friends with such an obviously hopeless guy!

Landis seriously imagined the scene where Feng Qitong ran after Feng Changmo, overthrew Feng Changmo, who was still a young boy, and tore off his clothes with a sinister smile and was forced to have sex.

Not to mention, there is no sense of disobedience on Feng Qitong's body.

However, Landis is more concerned about other things.

According to Feng Qitong, it was obvious that Feng Changmo was cold-blooded and ruthless, not only treating him badly, but also killing Nan Jing somehow.

If this is the case, Feng Qitong still has this attitude towards him, is it normal?

the answer is negative.

What happened back then, and what did Feng Qitong do to offend Feng Changmo, so that Feng Changmo didn't miss the past?

He was sure it was a frightening story.

Landis wanted to know the answer very much, but he couldn't ask too straightforwardly about the elders.

We can only wait for the right time and let them speak out on their own initiative.