"Why do you like me? Can you not hurt Mr. Feng? "Yu Xiaoman said.
She was worried that this madman would hurt Feng Hao.
But immediately after, Yu Xiao Man felt that … Feng Hao's figure could disappear in the forest park, so his cultivation must be very high.
Moreover, Feng Hao now had Tyr by his side, so there seemed to be nothing to worry about.
The blond man froze for a moment, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"No …"
"How did I get myself involved?"
The blond man murmured in a low voice. After a long time, he seemed to have finally figured it out, and looked at Yu Xiaoman with a sneer. "Maybe you misunderstood, I don't actually like you … I like the man you recently met …"
"Ah …"
Yu Xiaoman covered her mouth, and her beautiful eyes widened.
The blond man in front of her was not only a madman, but also a f * cking homosexual.
You're a pervert!
"Then what you said just now …" Yu Xiaoman said softly.
The blond man smiled mysteriously and said, "I made it up. I came to you to kill him …"
As soon as the blond man's voice fell, a holy aura suddenly burst out of his body.
Immediately afterward, a golden light began to appear behind him, and six pairs of white wings stretched out directly.
An extremely powerful aura instantly enveloped all the buildings within 500 meters of the entire shop.
The blond man grabbed Yu Xiaoman into the air, and his body floated 100 meters in the air.
Six pairs of wings fluttered slowly.
At this moment, the ground was full of onlookers, and everyone covered their mouths in surprise.
Some screamed, some held their heads, some shouted Omaha, and there were even a few curses mixed in among them.
Everyone didn't know how to express the shock in their hearts.
Angel!
A twelve-winged angel, the most powerful legendary angel.
Yu Xiaoman was shocked. She guessed that the blond man might be a creature like the Dark Thunder God, but she didn't expect that … this guy turned out to be an angel.
Wait …
Weren't the legendary angels all good people?
Then why did this guy named Philip Hallid want to hurt Feng Hao?
At the same time, in a single apartment five kilometers away from Yu Xiaoman's shop, Feng Hao and Tyr stood up at the same time.
The two looked in the direction of Yu Xiaoman's shop.
Xiu!
The two of them didn't waste any time and disappeared from the apartment, leaving only broken glass shards on the ground …
…
"Why did you capture me? I have no enmity with you. If you do this, you will go to hell. "
Yu Xiao Man struggled, but she did not dare to struggle too much.
This was a hundred meters in the air. If this twelve-winged angel threw him down, he would definitely die.
There was absolutely nothing left of him.
"Go to hell?"
The golden-haired man sneered. "I walked out of hell and became a twelve-winged angel of the Thousand Feather God Race. What does hell have to fear?"
Yu Xiao Man nodded and said, "Good, even if it's like this, can you let me and Mister Feng go? Mister Feng is just a mortal, how did he offend you? "
"A mortal?"
The golden-haired man shook his head, and a pained expression appeared on his face as he said, "How could he be a mortal? He killed my older brother, one of the twelve Holy Sons of the Thousand Feather God Clan, Philip … Tell me, do I have any enmity with him?"
The golden-haired man roared the last sentence.
"Philip … Harry Reid?"
After hearing this name, Yu Xiao Man felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
She suddenly remembered something.
It was something that had happened in the ancient clan of Huaxia's Mount Hua, which was recorded by the Dragon Ancestor.
She happened to be on vacation at that time, and she learned about it through her friends.
That was, a twelve-winged angel descended in China, using the body of an ancient Jin clan disciple to descend.
However, he was exiled into the starry sky by the guardian of China, Feng Hao.
Yu Xiao Man immediately understood what was going on. The golden-haired man who grabbed her was also a Holy Son of the Thousand Feather God Clan.
He was the brother of Philip, who descended from China.
However, Philip was exiled into the starry sky by Feng Hao, and was clearly dead … So, it was understandable that Philip was looking for Feng Hao for revenge …
Wait a minute …
Yu Xiao Man had just thought that Philip wanted to take revenge, which was understandable, but then she suddenly realized …
The person Philip was looking for should be China's God, Feng Hao. So … what did this have to do with Mister Feng?
Unless … Mister Feng was Feng Hao!
Buzz!
Thinking of this, Yu Xiao Man was so scared that her delicate body trembled, and she was about to faint.
The leader who lived in her room was the deity Fenghao, who was revered by all of China?
"Ah …"
Yu Xiao Man screamed. Just as she was in shock, she felt her body suddenly become weightless. The golden-haired man let go of her and threw her down from a height of 100 meters.
A strong wind blew from her back, and Yu Xiao Man's mind went blank.
She thought that she had waited for a relationship, but who knew … that it was someone she could only see but could not touch.
Maybe … the last time they met was the last time.
After an unknown amount of time, Yu Xiao Man thought that she should be dead, without a corpse left.
But then she realized … why was her body still conscious?
Thus … he subconsciously opened his eyes, and what entered his vision was a familiar face that was right in front of him.
It was Feng Hao.
And her body was carried by Feng Hao, and they slowly descended from the sky.
This scene also attracted countless onlookers, and countless people at the scene picked up their mobile phones to broadcast.
The Security Bureau's Coulson also mobilized the superheroes to assemble.
The Holy Angel... was so fierce.
"You knew there was danger, but you didn't tell me and Tyr..."
Feng Hao looked at Yu Xiao Man reproachfully. If he hadn't left a wisp of his divine consciousness, it would have been too late.
Then, Feng Hao's cold eyes looked at the golden-haired man who threw Yu Xiao Man down from the sky.
His figure also rushed out.
The golden-haired man's 12 wings flapped slowly, looking at Feng Hao arrogantly, just like his brother, Saint Philip, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer.
Feng Hao thought it was ridiculous and said, "Before this, I really wanted to exile a birdman like you."
The golden-haired man frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Birdman? I am one of the 12 Saints of the Thousand Feather Holy Clan. The one you killed is my brother, Philip. Today, I will kill you as a sacrifice to my brother and the Thousand Feather Holy Clan... "
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-haired man flapped his wings and directly pounced toward Feng Hao.
A long sword emitting holy light condensed in the golden-haired man's right hand. In an instant, a violent aura shook the entire Luoyang City...
Feng Hao shook his head indifferently and said, "Why are you always rushing to reincarnate? Isn't it better to be a good and dutiful ordinary person? Why are you pretending? "
When the long sword was one meter away from Fenghao, without any warning, it shattered inch by inch.
And the angel Philip spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky.
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