This woman is indeed not Meng Qingwu, but just a small game set by Meng Qingwu’s tactic of trying to get. Please search (126shu) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel, but Ye Feng has also seen this woman. She is Meng Qingwu’s subordinate named Leng Tong, and she is the second-largest killer with the status of Ghost Totem after Lei Qianlang.
During a battle with Meng Qingwu, the woman was also present, and she was also masked, so Ye Feng felt a little familiar with the woman’s eyes and didn’t react for a while. However, with his observation and perception, it was only a matter of time before this woman could reveal her feelings.
Ye Feng frowned, he had a bad idea: Why did Meng Qingwu look for someone to pretend to be herself but not show up? This must have nothing to do with timidity. What Ye Feng thought might be that she took Lin Anqi away.
“She didn’t leave, she was just a test of you!” Lei Qianlang said to Ye Feng coldly.
Ye Feng said: “Test? What kind of game content is this? Is it testing my insight?”
Lei Qianlang looked at him expressionlessly, and Ye Feng did not guess anymore. Many of the women’s practices were originally incredible.
Just as I was about to ask him something, the sound of a bagpipe suddenly came from outside the villa, which was gentle and desolate, just like the kind of tears playing. If it weren’t for him that the tears in front of him were real, he really thought it was the tears playing outside, after all, this song represents the tears.
“She is calling you!” Xue Qianlang said to Ye Feng in a dark way.
Ye Feng then left the villa and arrived at a bamboo clearing next to the villa. A black figure stood in the snow, a black robe and long black hair, gloomy and mysterious, as if some unknown came out of the darkness.
I didn’t see her face, but Ye Feng had already concluded that this person was Meng Qingwu.
Ye Feng approached slowly, Meng Qingwu also realized Ye Feng’s arrival, but she did not move at all, as if she was still immersed in the bagpipe she played herself.
The sound of the flute is fluttering and the snowflakes are floating, a beautiful picture. Elegant, sad, but also with a suffocating tension.
A top kill is inevitable.
Ye Feng stood several meters away from Meng Qingwu, listening quietly as she played the bagpipe without saying a word, as if she couldn’t bear to destroy the scroll in front of her.
However, it’s not because he knows very well that something is inevitable.
The sound of the bagpipe finally stopped, and a thin layer of snow was accumulated on both of them. Meng Qingwu raised her head to face Ye Feng, and Ye Feng saw her face.
Black eye sockets, black pupils, black lips…, black gave her a demonic power and aura. Ye Feng only took a look and had no doubts about whether she was Meng Qingwu.
First time meeting, reallyIt was the first time we met, but there was no need for the first time dialogue.
There is actually a special feeling between specific people, which is called a natural destined bond. Two people who have never known each other can penetrate each other’s hearts through this bond. This is the reason for love at first sight.
However, the bond between Ye Feng and this woman is called hatred.
“You came on time in order to save your woman.” Meng Qingwu said to Ye Feng in a gloomy way. What Ye Feng heard was the voice of a strange woman, which was completely different from the sound of the phone talking to him.
He now knows that all the calls with him on the phone before were the voices of the subordinate named Leng Tong, and she had always been talking to Ye Feng according to Meng Qingwu’s instructions.
“Your voice has changed, it’s different from when you first met you.” Ye Feng chuckled, although he felt that this attitude was a little inconsistent with the current atmosphere.
“Time you saw a woman wearing a veil. This time you saw me, Meng Qingwu!” Meng Qingwu sneered at Ye Feng. A strange look flashed through her charming gaze, which inadvertently interpreted her unfathomableness.
“I won’t talk about the past today because I am here to solve the problem today.” Ye Feng said, he knew very well that talking about the past could not solve the problem. The past between them was nothing but the hatred that was filled with.
“I know you have always been so conscious of the times.” Meng Qingwu said coldly.
Ye Feng said: “Yes, I have always cooperated with your game. Let me meet Anqi first! OK?”
Meng Qingwu smiled and gestured to her subordinates not far away, and then the two subordinates came out with Lin Anqi.
“Ye Feng!” Lin Anqi almost burst into tears when she saw Ye Feng. She had the urge to rub a snowball and hit Ye Feng.
Lin Anqi was wrapped in a big blanket, her whole body was wrapped in except for her head, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and fear and hesitation were intertwined, pitiful.
“Come and save me!” Lin Anqi shouted to Ye Feng angrily.