As Ye Lingyue spoke, she squeezed Wu Chong's hand lightly.

She didn't know that the person in front of her was Wu Chong.

Wu Chong was originally very angry, and when he was pinched by Ye Lingyue's little hand, his heart moved, and he held Ye Lingyue's hand in his hand with his backhand, and tightened it extremely provocatively.

Since Xiao Yueyue said that she believed her, then believe it.

Ye Lingyue was a little embarrassed, although others couldn't see her at this moment, she still blushed very angrily.

In Wu Chong's arms, Xiao Squeak raised her head a little strangely and glanced at "Feng Meiren," Why does it think that Feng Meiren is a little wrong today?

Xiao Squeak was just about to choke, Wu Chong's eyelids trembled, and he gave Xiao Squeak a slap in the face.

Xiao Squeak shivered, shrunk his head, and didn't dare to say anything.

"I don't care what you have to do with that woman, the kid behind you, since it is my son and the head of the Feng Mansion, it is under my control. Feng Lan was reluctant to mention the word Qingfeng.

From the moment he learned that Qing Feng was dead, as soon as he mentioned Qing Feng's name, his heart suddenly tightened, and he was very uncomfortable.

He attributed this discomfort to the fact that he inexplicably became close to Qingfeng, and that woman, from the moment he met her, did not play cards according to reason, which gave him a headache.

That woman, even if she died, made him feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

"In that case, if I don't be your son and not the head of the Feng Mansion, then it has nothing to do with you, right, old man?"

Wu Chong's words were really shocking, and Di Zun and Ye Lingyue were stunned.

The empress and Chen Tuo were also dumbfounded, whether it was the way they spoke to "Feng Xin" or the old man Feng Lan who called "Feng Xin".

"Bastard boy, who are you scolding the old man!" Feng Lan heard this, and his temples jumped with anger.

He has been in a coma for more than ten years, and in terms of appearance, he is only slightly more vicissitudes than Feng Xin, and he is not old at all.

Feng Xin didn't recognize him as a father, and even said that he was an old man.

I don't want to think about it, without an old man like him, there can be a rabbit cub like him!

"King Feng, don't be reckless. Although Dizun hated Feng Lan, he didn't expect that it would make trouble to the point where Feng Xin and Feng Lan broke up.

"Reckless what? I think very clearly, don't think that everyone is so rare about the title of Feng Mansion and that Feng King. Whoever wants it, he takes it. It's been six or seven years, and I'm tired of it. Wu Zhong said, patted his buttocks, sweetly took Ye Lingyue's hand, and jumped out of the window as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

"Rabbit cub, where are you going!" Feng Lan was so angry that he almost lost his brain.

As soon as he crossed his long legs, he was about to chase people, but he knew that Dizun was not a weak hand, she flipped it in her hand, but there was an extra pair of Emei thorns, Emei stabbed, flashing with coldness, and there were several sharp stabs in an instant.

As soon as Emei stabbed out, Yuan Li erupted, and Rao is Fenglan was also forced back a few steps.

It's just those few steps, and Wu Zhong has disappeared.

Feng Lanjun's face was flushed angrily, and as soon as he stepped on it, the hard ground in the palace cracked several cracks, and he reached out with his hand, and a long knife placed on the side had fallen into Feng Lan's hand.

Yuan Li was instantly injected into the long knife.

On the body of the knife, there was a long groan, like a bell, endlessly.

A domineering sword wind, like lightning and thunder, slashed towards the Earth Venerable.

The knife used by Feng Lan was the same as the "Imperial Yin Knife" that Feng Xin used earlier in the Izumo Palace, but Feng Lan used it and Feng Xin used it, but the effect was completely different.

The sword wind hunts, and everywhere it goes, within a mile, even the air will be torn apart, and it is extremely domineering.

Dizun frowned slightly, although she was outstanding, but after all, she was lazy when she was a child, and she practiced martial arts several years later than Feng Lan, and in terms of Yuan Li, she was not as good as Feng Lan.

Seeing that Dizun was about to be injured by Feng Lan's hands, Feng Lan suddenly jumped between his eyebrows, suddenly retracted his strength in his hand, and forcibly withdrew the sword force.

But at the same moment, a ray of light swept by and hit the back of Feng Lan's knife, and Feng Lan only felt that the blade of the knife was shocked.

There is already one more person in front of him, not Tianzun, who is it!

"Senior sister, are you okay?" Tianzun took advantage of the situation, grabbed Dizun, grabbed her hand, and eagerly checked whether she was injured.

If it weren't for the fact that he felt that Dizun seemed to be unsettled today, and after returning to his residence, he secretly went to Dizun's residence, and he would not have found that Dizun was missing.

He immediately guessed that Dizun had come to find Feng Xin.

It's just that to Tianzun's surprise, he will be here and meet Feng Lan.

Although Dizun was not injured by the imperial sword yin, the domineering sword qi still made the qi and blood in her body surge, plus she was unstable because of the encounter with Feng Lan again, her hands were cold at the moment, and her withered yellow face was also miserable.

Feng Lan saw Tianzun, and his face was slightly gloomy.

This is a middle-aged man, although his appearance is not as good as his own, but he has his own literary style, eternal and wise Confucianism.

In Feng Lan's memory, there is no relevant impression of this man.

However, for some reason, when he saw the middle-aged man, almost hugging the earth, he felt unhappy in his heart.

There was an urge to step forward at once and separate the two.

"When did the palace in Beiqing become a place where people come and go, who are you? Feng Lan Sheng suppressed that impulse and held back a sentence.

"In front of the Feng King, it is difficult to embarrass a mentally handicapped woman. "Tianzun doesn't have a good airway.

Just now, if he is a little longer, his junior sister will be injured by Feng Lan's hands.

Feng Lan, since you have forgotten the past and woken up again, everything about Qingfeng will have nothing to do with you.

Dizun's heart trembled, and his heart was obscure, yes, Fang Cai Fenglan actually wanted to kill her.

Feng Lan, who cared for her like a treasure, had really forgotten her completely.

"I didn't plan to hurt her!" Feng Lan was furious.

He has withdrawn the knife, he is phoenix, and he will never kill children and women in his life.

Although he was upset in the face of this strange woman in black, he didn't want to hurt her, he wouldn't ...... Never hurt her.

"Tianzun, it's good that you're here. Do you know what Senior Sister Ling has just done?" the empress also saw that there was a strange atmosphere between the three of them.

Although she also hated Dizun and helped Feng Xin escape, the other party was a person from Tongtian Pavilion after all.

The predictive power of Tongtian Pavilion is very important to Beiqing and the entire continent.

"Saint, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, since the former Feng King has woken up, what is the point of Feng Xin, the Phoenix King, whether to stay or not. Why should the Holy One push people too much? Tianzun's indifferent tone made the empress's heart sink.

What she did back then, after all, paper can't contain the fire, God knows, and Tongtian Pavilion knows.