Feng Xingying took out a silver needle from his sleeve and was about to stab Nangong Yulian.

Is this so great?

Nangong Chu quickly stood in front of Feng Xingying, and even summoned his thunder and lightning power.

Nangong Chu was ten years older than Feng Xingying, and his spiritual power was awakened earlier. He is now a fifth-level spiritual master, and his strength is enough to crush Feng Xingying.

He was also extremely angry. Today, he fell in Feng Xingying's hands for a long time. He suffered more humiliation in this day than he had been in the past twenty years!

Any woman who saw him was not so arrogant, just this Feng Xingying! She dared to provoke the majesty of his prince.

He had given her a few steps, but she was still so ungrateful!

Nangong Chu was also cruel and too lazy to worry about the consequences. He actually used the powerful thunder rush of the Great Spirit Master stage.

The powerful thunder fell straight from Feng Xingying's head, even though she was the nine stars reaching the sky!

No matter how strong Fengxingying is, she is just a little spiritual person after all, and she has no time to strengthen herself.

This feeling of life being taken away at any time is very bad, and Feng Xingying doesn't like it.

She looked at the thunder that was about to fall in the sky and silently told herself: If you become stronger, you must become stronger.

"A arrogant stupid woman." Seeing Feng Xingying not dodging or dodging, Feng Yuexian tugged the corners of her mouth lightly, and the smile on her face became brighter.

After all, Nangong Chu is the prince. Is it a big deal to kill a few people by mistake?

Even if the old lady of the Feng family is unwilling to give in after she comes back, what can she do? Nangong Chu is the only heir to the throne of the Dali Kingdom.

Seeing the dazzling lightning, it was about to fall on Feng Xingying's head, blasting her into powder.

Many people can't bear to watch it anymore.

Such a beautiful woman feels like she is blown to death, which is really cruel.

But Feng Xingying still doesn't hide.

She clearly has the space for Xihuang Sword, but she didn't hide in it.

"Boom!" The power of thunder finally produced the most dazzling explosion.

People turned around with regret, but Feng Xingying appeared in purple long skirt, flying like an elves in flames, standing beautifully and enchantingly, quietly looking ahead.

Opposite her, Nangong Chu was charred all over and was injured by his own thunder and lightning.

"Get out, or die." A cold voice came.

It is the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion!

Nangong Chu's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Feng Yuexian even mentioned that her prince's brother was dissatisfied and could not help but argue because he was a girl: "Your Highness, you are too unfair to deal with things."

"Hmph, I'm just justice. You can get out too." The mysterious Lord of Tongtian Pavilion was still wearing the mask, and his breath became colder. When he raised his hand, Feng Yuexian and Nangong Chu were already thrown out by him like balls.

"Aren't you afraid?" He couldn't help but turn around and quietly look at Feng Xingying.

She is really, stubborn and heartbreaking.

"Working force is prohibited within the scope of Tongtian Pavilion, I believe you." Feng Xingying gave him a smile.

Qin Molin looked at her deeply.

What she said was to believe in him, not Tongtian Pavilion.

She just believed in him, Qin Molin. This feeling seemed not bad.

Qin Molin is not interested in other people's trust, but Feng Xingying is not an ordinary person.

She is like him, just like a lonely wolf, she never trusts herself and rarely shares her trust with others unless she recognizes her heart.

Is he a partner she recognized?

It feels not bad.
Chapter completed!