Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

"Bam—"

The body fell on the big tree embraced by the three of them, and Nan Jing only felt that his internal organs were shifted, and he lost his strength and fell to the ground along the tree trunk. The bones at the shoulders made a crisp clicking sound when they touched the mud.

A mouthful of old blood spewed out, and Nan Jing fell so badly that his eyes stared with pain, and he was in a trance for half a minute before he could barely sit up.

Three masked guys stood in front of him, looking down at Nan Jing, not in a hurry to make a move.

Yaohuang Patriarch leisurely and calmly gave Nan Jing a knowing blow: "I told you not to let you resist, now it's all right? Has your brain been opened after being beaten?"

Nan Jing spat another mouthful of blood, roaring in his heart——

"Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to admit defeat without even fighting?"

"How much is face worth? What can you get in exchange for it? Who will you show your toughness without your dual cultivators around? Besides, these people obviously have a mentality of shaking S. The more you are tortured, the more energetic they will be."

Nan Jing: "..."

I really don't know how this old monster who came from a certain primitive world can say such profound words as shaking S.

But the old ancestor was right, he was speechless.

"Do you still fight?" Ghost Mask asked lightly.

Under the cover of the mask, Yayoi's eyes revealed a greedy look, while Xingmang, the leader of the assassination team on the other side of the ghost mask, had a stern face, looking at Nanjing with cold eyes.

Nan Jing rubbed his still starry eyes, got up from the ground, and clapped his hands nonchalantly.

His body's self-healing mechanism has become stronger and stronger. At the beginning, there was a delay in the healing of injuries, but now he can recover quickly.

"Stop fighting. Anyway, you bully the little with the big and bully the small with the big. No matter how you look at it, I'm a sandbag."

If you come, you will be safe. The perverts of the God's Domain Alliance in front of you should not have any plans to kill him, otherwise it will be enough to get started directly, and there is no need to spend such a long time with him.

Nan Jing is not stupid. After he knew that he belonged to the perfect body that is very important to the Alliance of Gods, he already thought that the future would not be too peaceful, and he was even ready to be taken away.

However, I didn't expect it to come so soon.

Alas, I haven't had time to say goodbye to Landis yet.

Nan Jing suddenly thought of Oro, and wondered that that guy was deliberately disclosing the news to him, right?

The ghost mask smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and this is like my Feng family."

"Your Feng family?" Nan Jing frowned, "Your surname is Feng?"

"Not only my surname is Feng, but I'm also a biological brother of the same mother as your father. My name is Feng Qiwu."

Feng Qiwu removed the mask, and a stunning face appeared in front of Nan Jing.

His appearance is six to seven points similar to Feng Qitong's, but his elegant and elegant temperament is completely different from Feng Qitong's.

Compared with his younger brother's rounded phoenix eyes, his eyes are narrower and longer, the long eyebrows that fly obliquely into the temples, and the thin lips that look like painted red, combined to give people a fierce and ruthless feeling.

If Feng Qitong is like naughty water, this one is ice wrapped in flames.

Nan Jing's thoughts changed sharply. His father's brother is actually a member of the Alliance of Gods?

What is the position?

What role does his dad play in this?

However, all of this was suppressed in a blink of an eye.

Nan Jing looked at Feng Qiwu with a playful smile and said, "If your face is real, then I really can't doubt that you are my papa's younger brother."

"It's brother." Feng Qiwu looked at Nan Jing meaningfully.

"No matter elder brother or younger brother, after all, you are my uncle?"

Nan Jing is three points flattering, three points cunning, and four points innocent, even if people know that he is trying to get close, and he still has his own little girl in his heart, he still can't hate him.

But Feng Qiwu was dissatisfied, and suddenly appeared in front of Nan Jing with a movement of his body, grabbed his throat with one hand, and said softly: "It's uncle."

Depend on!

Nan Jing couldn't breathe well, tears streamed down his face when he was pinched, and he was released after 20 seconds.

"Cough cough cough..."

Uncle Ma Dan is just uncle, isn't he just dissatisfied with your brother giving birth to someone else?As for how to become angry from embarrassment, fuck!

Resisting the urge to yell, Nan Jing held his neck and raised his head sadly, met those dead black eyes, immediately shivered and obediently stood up.

"Uncle."

After this address, Feng Qiwu was satisfied, nodded and stretched out a big hand with well-articulated bones, put it on the south camera, and rubbed it gently.

"good."

Good girl!

The tone and hobbies are exactly the same as Feng Qitong's, but it's quite against the law for Feng Qiwu to do it!

Nan Jing's heart actually collapsed, he really wanted to kill this murderous maniac, but why did the plot develop in the direction of collapse?

Feng Qiwu, he killed an innocent student for no reason!

what is this?

A meeting to meet relatives?

Nonsence!

"I really don't like the look in your eyes."

Feng Qiwu glanced at Nan Jing, and said: "The eyes are the windows of the soul, if you can't cover your eyes, it will naturally let others see through your heart."

Nan Jing was startled, and withdrew his murderous gaze.

Feng Qiwu said: "You think it's disgusting that I'm so tall and dead? You even want me to let my guard down and stab me in the back? It's a good idea, but you can't let me see it, no matter when, you can't let others See it, or you will die."

Feng Qiwu pinched Nan Jing's chin, met those eyes filled with hatred again, and said, "You are too good at hiding your emotions, and you will change this in the future. If you can't change it, I don't mind helping you correct it." .”

"Huh? Do you understand?"

Nan Jing blinked, and said disgustedly: "You are so noisy, I didn't expect you to be such a chatterbox."

Feng Qiwu: "..."

Yayoi and Xingmang: "..."

This kid is so bold that he just said that!

Feng Qiwu's expression was unpredictable. After half a minute of stalemate, he released Nan Jing's chin, put the mask on his face again, and said, "Great wisdom is like a fool."

"What do you mean?" Nan Jing blurted out.

Yaohuang Patriarch Jie Jie laughed and said, "I'm calling you stupid!"

Nan Jing was angry, and blurted out: "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid!"

Feng Qiwu paused, turned his head and glanced at Nan Jing, who shivered in fright.

"I will increase your Chinese language and culture classes in the future, otherwise you will be illiterate when you go out, and you will lose my Feng family!"

The more Nan Jing listened to it, the more weird he felt. What do you mean you have to go to class in the future?

Didn't this cheap black-hearted uncle want to draw his blood to torture him by slicing his hide for research?

Does a captive test subject still need to improve its literary literacy?

Nan Jing is simply drunk!

"idiot!"

Feng Qiwu could completely read Nan Jing's heart from his facial expression, Liang Liang raised his lips.

"If I want to hurt you, do I have to wait until now?"

Nan Jing was even more confused, and opened his mouth in bewilderment.

Although Feng Qiwu's credibility is not high, but in the face of absolute strength, if he still uses sweet words to deceive himself, it is absolutely unnecessary.

As a result, Nan Jing couldn't figure out his purpose.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"You don't need to know what to do now, there will be plenty of time in the future."

Nan Jing almost blurted out "I don't want to have a future with you!"

However, for the safety of his life, he didn't say anything, and obediently followed Feng Qiwu out of this area.

On the big tree he leaned against, there are still direction signs and marks that Landis can recognize with his fingers.

When the enemy is strong, he will not be so stupid as to hit a stone with a pebble. In this case, protecting yourself as much as possible is the most important thing.

What's more, Feng Qiwu doesn't seem to have any plans to kill him for the time being?

Fortunately in misfortune.

Feng Qiwu walked in front and Nan Jing followed behind, he soon found that the other two guys with masks had left.

A flash of cold light passed through Nan Jing's right wrist, which had been secretly placed on the terminal, blood dripped down the transparent silk thread, Nan Jing was frightened by the sudden pain, and gasped.

"Being too busy to take care of yourself and thinking about others, stupid! Don't do things that make me unhappy, I am no better than others, and I don't have the hobby of pity and sympathy."

Feng Qiwu's deep black eyes seemed to be penetrating everything, seeing Nan Jing's little thoughts completely.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a bigger wound was cut on Nan Jing's wrist.

Nan Jing has no doubt that this guy is very happy to cut off his entire palm, and then watch a hand grow back from the bloody wound.

"abnormal."

Nan Jing muttered something in his heart, and obediently raised his hand to express his surrender.

Feng Qiwu took back the silk thread, and the small wound that penetrated the bone healed quickly.

After walking in the woods for a short time, they reached the edge of the forest.

This is a flat open space with grassy grass and gurgling water. Without the forest covering the sky, you can see the clear sky when you look up.

A small airship stayed in a large open space, Feng Qiwu pushed Nan Jing and kicked him unceremoniously onto the carpet in the cabin, and he sat leisurely on the thick fur cushion and looked very comfortable on the recliner.

Nan Jing rubbed his painful waist, and angrily stared at Feng Qiwu with his eyes closed.

Violent maniac!

At this moment, the airship has swept into the air, drawing a beautiful arc.

"Pour tea."

A lazy voice sounded, pulling back Nan Jing's thoughts.

Nan Jing kept cursing Feng Qiwu in his heart, just as he stood up from the ground, something slammed the hollow of his leg, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Come here on your knees."

"Fuck! Can you still talk properly!"

Nan Jing's anger that had been pent up since seeing Jie'er's head fall with his own eyes finally broke out. He grabbed a bunch of hairs on the long-haired carpet, stood up angrily, and pointed at the leisurely Feng Qi. Wu yelled: "A pervert, a big devil who kills without blinking an eye, he must have been dumped with a dark mind... eh!"

Feng Qiwu pinched Nan Jing's neck with one hand, and was about to touch the tip of his nose, exhaled lightly, and said in a strange way: "I warn you one last time, don't make me angry, or I will cut off your tongue and cut you into pieces. impossible."

Cold sweat came up from his back all of a sudden, Nan Jing only heard the devil-like voice said: "You should understand if you are smarter, although I will not let you die, but I have thousands of ways to make you die." Life is better than death...you will know when the time comes, sometimes death is also a kind of salvation."

"Cough cough cough-"

Nan Jing was thrown back on the ground, sucking in the hard-earned air.

He was completely frightened, and decided to keep his mouth shut and not say a word from now on.

Feng Qiwu, who had already reclined on the recliner, said, "Get up and pour tea."

Nan Jing stood up resentfully, picked up the steaming teapot on the coffee table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu took it in his hand and blew it, and swept the end of his eyes on Nan Jing's reluctant face, and said: "After 15 minutes, you will be in the valley with the most turbulent magnetic field in the southern hemisphere. Thinking about going to contact your little lover."

Nan Jing's heart was shocked, all kinds of confusion were written on his face.