The demon king grabs the concubine: the waste material soul master will defy the sky

Chapter 36 Provocation!Clan vs. 【4】

"Ah!" Seeing such a scene, Qing Ya fainted from fright.

Sweat dripped from Feng Qingcheng's forehead. Looking at the huge horse, she was so overwhelmed by the powerful aura that she remained motionless, and even the red rope in her hand turned back automatically. retracted.

Such a strong man!

Even if Xuanyuan Ningyue was against her in the past, she had never achieved this step.

Sure enough, that sentence is correct.

People who can be furious are often weak.

Knowing that his skills are not as good as others, but reluctantly going into battle, now he knows the pain!
Gritting her teeth tightly, Feng Qingcheng's face was pale, her water-green clothes were swaying wildly by the wild wind, her brows were tightly locked, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed. She didn't dare to look at Xuanyuan Jin, and even forgot to ask for help at this time, and could only Silly standing there, silently waiting for the attack of a powerful force.

Looking at the motionless Feng Qingcheng, Xuanyuan Ningyue twitched the corners of her mouth, and her laughter tinkled, "Hmph, I want you to speak ill of me!" She raised her hand, her black hair fluttering on her shoulders, her eyes Like autumn water, it seems to have a feeling of tenderness, but there is a kind of coldness inside!
Not good!

Xuanyuan Jin didn't stay for half a second, and immediately moved his hands forward a little bit, but in an instant, a brush appeared in his hand, the brush was long and big, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, squirmed a few times, and he saw the brush It became bigger, like a shield, exuding yellow light, shining so brightly that people's eyes could hardly be opened.

"Aw~Aw~Aw~" Maju screamed, his body bumped into the huge writing brush, and was bounced by the strong yellow light, and his whole body was immediately bounced far away.

In an instant, a streak of purple gas slowly dissipated and lost its form.

Xuanyuan Ningyue paled, covered her stomach, and looked at Xuanyuan Jin in disbelief, "Cousin, how can you help her?"

"Ningyue, you've gone too far!" His voice was so gentle that even reproaches were light, his brown eyes were narrowed into a line, and a cold light projected from them.

"Cousin, you go away, let me teach you a lesson for this stinky girl who doesn't know how to repent!" Xuanyuan Ningyue didn't even look at Xuanyuan Jin, and even accelerated the French gesture in her hand, even her body began to glow purple. The brilliance, reflecting the flying red clothes, reveals a ghostly and magical color!

"Shishen..." Before she finished speaking, a small stone in the distance hit Xuanyuan Ningyue's finger, and she let out a cry of pain, and exclaimed: "Cousin, don't you know? Wushuang is about to enter the palace!"

"What did you say?" Xuanyuan Jin's eyes darkened, she glanced at Xuanyuan Ningyue incomprehensibly, then turned to look at Feng Qingcheng who was already slumped on the ground, her mind went blank for a while.

She is going to enter the palace...

Does the emperor recognize her as a niece?
"Oh!"

I saw a purple long rainbow flying out of Xuanyuan Ningyue's hand, and that direction was impressively heading towards Feng Qingcheng!

"Fighting outside the gate of the mansion, do you girls talk?"

Before realizing who it was, Feng Qingcheng felt that his body was tightly hugged by someone. That person was wearing a white robe and was tall and tall. Although he was old, he was full of heroic spirit and his body was dignified. His eyes just glanced at him. With a glance of the light that had already rushed up, the purple air disappeared into the air in an instant, completely invisible.

"You stinky girls, are you really not afraid of being laughed at by servants?" The old man cursed angrily.

(End of this chapter)