As soon as this said, not only did no one come forward to help, but instead retreated one after another, as if he was avoiding the plague god, avoiding Feng Qingcheng and Xiuxiu.

Just under her cold eyes, a middle-aged man finally stood up and said in a deep voice: "I'll do it."

The people around him subconsciously pulled his sleeves, as if they were urging him not to meddle in other people's business.

Who knew that he shook his hand vigorously and opened his arms: "Child, come here."

Xiuxiu shook her head stubbornly, but she didn't let go. At this moment, a sharp hissing sound came from the top of her head again.

After soaring into the sky, the black eagle finally stopped its upward trend and suddenly turned around. The eagle's head shot towards the earth, like a falling meteor, and the howling sound was deafening.

Feng Qingcheng shouted softly, suddenly picked up Xiuxiu and threw it to the man: "Take good care of her...I owe you a favor..."

She turned her head and looked at the falling Black Hawk coldly, and a sneered at the corner of her lips: "Do you want to come to me? Then let's see who we are the one who won the final victory."

The middle-aged man hugged Xiuxiu and turned around and ran: "Don't you leave quickly, are you waiting to die?"

As soon as this said, it reminded everyone instantly, but there were still those who were not afraid of death. After running a few steps, they suddenly stopped and turned around to watch the fun and looked at Feng Qingcheng who had already been pressing down like a hill.

The awe-inspiring wind swept through the clothes and suddenly floated her hair. In the blink of an eye, the child Black Hawk had already bumped into Feng Qingcheng with an extremely oppressive aura.

It is obvious that this product is very revengeful, and its target is Feng Qingcheng.

"Want to take revenge? Come on..."

Amid the shouting, Feng Qingcheng stepped on the ground lightly with his toes, and flew up like branches and leaves, flying with the wind. With the wave of air, he instantly avoided the Black Hawk's offensive.

The black eagle missed a blow, and its wings tilted, gliding into the sky, and its eagle claws grabbed Feng Qingcheng like a hook.

With his backhand, Feng Qingcheng's eyes turned cold toward the Black Hawk. The branches twitched hard on the eagle's claws. The treetops spread, stretching straight upwards, wrapping around its legs. With a powerful pull, he suddenly heard the black hawk's cry.

A stream of blood instantly sprinkled from the eagle's legs and poured into Feng Qingcheng's body. In the faint smell of blood, the black eagle suddenly flew to the sky with a whine again.

Just when Feng Qingcheng thought it was going to use the same trick again, the black eagle's body suddenly stopped, and its wings suddenly flapped, and a huge strong wind instantly wrapped around Feng Qingcheng, directly overturning her outside.

Feng Qingcheng was not careful and was blown into the air by the strong wind. After hitting a protruding rock, he fell to the ground in a mess. His blood surging, and with a "pop", he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, she was not only scattered in her hair, her clothes were broken, especially her naked skin, but her exposed skin was already covered with scars and blood.

The Black Hawk seemed to be in a very happy mood. There was a sing of pride among the sounds of singing, especially the pair of black eagles, which seemed to be extremely spiritual. Looking at Feng Qingcheng provocatively made her furious.
Chapter completed!