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"Feng Xingying? She is obviously cold-blooded and ruthless." When she thought of Feng Xingying turning the Feng family upside down with ruthlessness, Qiu Ju was scared and secretly thanked that her sisters had withdrawn in advance.

"What do you understand, just a slave? Just stay by my side and see how I control this woman.

The queen of my king gave birth to three of us brothers and sisters. Although Ximing and Qinghong are both above me, they are just too simple.

But it doesn't matter. As long as I am here, they will definitely get their wish. Whether it is Nangong Chu or Feng Xingying, in the end, they can't escape the palm of my king."

Qiu Ju suddenly felt scared. The prince of Tianyu Kingdom was really terrible. It was even more terrifying than her former master Feng Renjian.

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After Feng Xingying slapped Princess Qinghong in a high-profile manner, she even went to Tianshu City’s Douling Platform in a high-profile manner.

After Feng Xingying went up, the first thing he said was very tempting.

"I know you all dislike me and want to hit me."

Do you know that you still dare to go to the Douling Platform? Didn’t you be beaten to death?

"I want to have the strength to beat people after all, right? I am on this Douling Platform today. Those who have the ability can fight. I heard that the Douling Platform in Tianyu Kingdom is fighting life and death. Those who come up will be ready to be beaten to death. I hate the most about the mantra."

This kind of personality is generous enough, why aren’t we Tianyu Chinese people?

As soon as Feng Xingying finished speaking, a man in his twenties turned over.

Feng Xingying didn't talk nonsense to him at all. She came like a meteor and flew up with a kick.

The poor man had not had time to pretend to be 13 and signed up for himself, but he was kicked off the Douling Platform by Feng Xingying.

And Feng Xingying had no spiritual power fluctuations! In other words, she had no spiritual power at all.

This strength does have the capital to clamor.

The man looked at Feng Xingying unwillingly, his face turned red, and hesitated to speak.

Feng Xingying spoke first.

"I am a ninth-level Xuanling Master. If you are below Xuanling Master, don't come to die. I don't like killing."

Don't you like killing?

How do you get the title of female death God if you don’t like killing?

Who are you lying to?

Isn’t the person who destroyed thousands of troops with powerful spiritual power formations in his hands? Isn’t it your Feng Xingying?

The people of Tianyu Country complained a lot, but they were helpless about Feng Xingying.

The ninth-level Xuanling Master is second only to the Spirit King.

In the entire Tianyu Kingdom, few people were her opponents.

Yuwen Ximing mixed in the crowd with two personal servants, looking at Feng Xingying from afar, without hiding his appreciation in his eyes.

But Feng Xingying was in the spirit fighting field, and no one went to fight.

"Hmph, what's so great? Jackal, you will kill that ignorant woman for this princess." A sudden and elegant female voice came.

Everyone turned around and saw Yuwen Qinghong wearing a red dress like a stream of clouds, which made her skin look as snowy as snow, her vermilion lips, thick black eyebrows and eyes, and her facial features were very beautiful and distinct.

Such a look is beyond the reach of Tianyu Country.

However, there is also a Fengxingying on the stage. No wonder Yuwen Qinghong hates Fengxingying. It is really Fengxingying who defeats her. No matter how beautiful and enthusiastic she is, after being in the same frame with Fengxingying, she is compared to the color.

Feng Xingying stood so condescendingly, not even bothering to sweep her eyes. The words Yuwen Qinghong deliberately attracted her attention were obviously in vain.
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