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Chapter 802 The original hero is a woman? 31
Feng Yang reached out and touched his nose, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

"Why did you suddenly come to the Prince's Mansion?" Till now, Mo Chen still didn't know the purpose of that group of people.

"Isn't it the case of the Demon Sect? Leng Ao wants to say that the matter of the Demon Sect's extermination was done by people with the blood of the Phoenix. He said that your disciple named Nan Du was of the blood of the Phoenix, and then he insisted on coming to the Crown Prince." The government confronted..." Feng Yang recounted what happened.

Mo Chen touched his chin with his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, "There is a little bit of truth."

"what?"

"The Demon Sect was indeed destroyed by the Phoenix bloodline." Mo Chen lazily said.

"Does it really have the blood of the Phoenix?" Feng Yang looked at Mo Chen in surprise.

"Yes, besides, Nan Du is indeed of the Phoenix bloodline." Mo Chen said casually.

"Huh? Really?! Then..." A trace of seriousness flashed across Feng Yang's eyes.

In this way, the matter is not clear.

"Don't worry, the matter of Mozong will be resolved soon." Mo Chen casually said that it was due.

"No, since Nandu is really of the Phoenix bloodline, if people find out, your suspicion will be cleared, no...you can't let people know about this, I'll go and silence that guy Leng Ao..."

"Senior brother." Mo Chen interrupted Feng Yang's words helplessly.

Feng Yang stopped after hearing the words, and then looked at Mo Chen.

"I'll handle this matter myself. Besides, Leng Ao is under my control now, so I can't make any trouble." Mo Chen said casually.

When Feng Yang heard the words, he came back to his senses, touched his chin, "It's so good."

"Brother is coming to my Prince's Mansion for the first time, do you want to stay for a few days?" Mo Chen looked at Feng Yang and asked.

"Of course, the matter of the Demon Sect has not been investigated, so I can't let it go." Feng Yang said casually.

Mo Chen nodded, and then asked his servants to prepare the room.

"Master." Shui Jing suddenly appeared in the hall.

"What's the matter?" Mo Chen glanced at him sideways.

"Crown Princess, she killed Leng Ao." Shui Jing said to Mo Chen with a complicated face.

"If you kill him, let's kill him." Mo Chen said casually, then looked sideways at Feng Yangdao, "Does brother need to take a rest?"

"No, I heard that the Crown Princess is the owner of the Xingxing Pavilion, how could I remember that the owner of the Xingxing Pavilion is a man." Feng Yang frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Mo Chen was slightly taken aback.

It seemed that Feng Yang and Qing Yue knew each other.

"Does it matter if it's a man or a woman?" Mo Chen asked lazily.

Feng Yang "..."! ! !important!Of course it is important!
But thinking of Mo Chen's character, Feng Yang fell silent.

It is important to everyone, but it seems to be really unimportant to me as a junior.

"Then let's go and meet up." Feng Yang said with a depressed face.

"Take them to see the room." Mo Chen pointed to Wan Jianzong's disciple and said to a maid waiting beside him.

"Yes." The maid blessed Mo Chen after hearing the words, and then went down with a few disciples of Wan Jianzong.

Mo Chen led Feng Yang to the apse.

Seeing this, Feng Yang's eyebrows twitched. This is, living together?
Following Mo Chen to the back hall, through the long corridor, he saw Qing Yue who was drinking in the courtyard.

"Xiao Chen'er, are you finished?" Seeing Mo Chen, Qingyue immediately stood up.

"Well, it's over." Mo Chen responded, and then said to Feng Yang, "My princess..."

"Qingyue!" Before Mo Chen could say Qingyue's name, Feng Yang called out.

Qingyue raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "Daoist Feng Yang, long time no see."

"See you, uncle!" After Feng Yang finished speaking, an extra sword appeared in his hand, and he raised the sword and slashed at Qingyue.

Qingyue took a few steps back slightly, with an extra sword in her hand, she picked Feng Yang's sword.

"Fengyang Daoist is still as belligerent as he was 100 years ago." Qingyue fought Fengyang without any pressure.

Seeing this, Mo Chen pinched the center of his eyebrows, but didn't say much.

Instead, he sat directly at the stone table, drinking and watching the theater on his own.

Thanks to the formation of the Prince's Mansion, otherwise the two high-ranking monks, Feng Yang and Qingyue, would have blown up the Prince's Mansion.

Feng Yang and Qing Yue scolded each other while fighting, well, it was Feng Yang who scolded unilaterally, and Qing Yue defended herself calmly.

After about a cup of tea, the two stopped.

There was no competition to win or lose, but obviously, Qingyue had the upper hand, after all, he was calm throughout the whole process.

Mo Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them, "Finished the fight? Sit down and have a drink after the fight."

Hearing this, Feng Yang glared at Qingyue, and then sat down opposite Mo Chen angrily, "Junior brother, don't be fooled by him, he is the devil Qingyue, and he is not a woman at all."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's expression didn't change much, he just said indifferently, "I know all of this."

Feng Yang "..."! ! ! "You know you still want him to be the princess?!"

"Brother, listen to me..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen..." Feng Yang stretched out his hands to cover his ears.

Mo Chen "..." Just ignore it.

Mo Chen poured Qing Yue a cup of tea, "After fighting for so long, drink some tea and rest."

Qingyue's eyes flashed brightly when she heard this, she sat down and took a sip from her teacup.

Seeing this, Feng Yang gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't pay attention to him, he looked at Mo Chen with aggrieved face, "Little Junior Brother, you have changed, you used to coax me."

Hearing this, Mo Chen tilted his head and thought about it seriously, "Huh? Is there such a thing?"

He didn't remember that he coaxed Feng Yang before.

Feng Yang "..." pierced his heart!

When Qingyue heard this, there was a glint of gloating in her eyes.

Feng Yang "..." What the hell, I want to shoot him to death.

……

At dinner time, there will be one more person at the table.

Needless to say, the extra person is naturally Feng Yang.

As for the other disciples of Wan Jianzong, Mo Chen directly ordered someone to send dinner to their rooms.

Feng Yang followed Mo Chen into the living room, and Mo Chen was about to introduce to everyone, when he found Feng Yang flew to Su Yan's side.

"Su Yan, why are you here?" Feng Yang grabbed Su Yan's hand and pulled him up from the stool.

Su Yan frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Yang's eyes with a trace of complexity.

"Who are you? Let go of my mother, are you looking for death?" Leng Hanxi said, and slapped Feng Yang with his palm.

Feng Yang waved away Leng Hanxi's palm wind, and squinted slightly at Leng Hanxi, "Are you her daughter?"

Leng Hanxi was terrified by his sight, but he still said to Feng Yang stubbornly, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, "Let her go."

Feng Yang snorted coldly when he heard this, and pulled Su Yan into his arms, "Why let her go, she is my wife, understand?"

Leng Hanxi "..."? ? ?My mother cheated?Give Leng Ao a cuckold?I don't believe it.

Everyone "..."? ? ? ! ! !

"Feng Yang, let me go." Su Yan remained calm.

"Let go of you? What a fart, let go of you and let you have another baby with someone else, don't even think about it!" Feng Yang roared, then bent down to hug Su Yan, and walked away.

"You thief, let go of my mother, and see if I don't kill you." Leng Hanxi chased out cursing with a sword in hand.

(End of this chapter)