"Shut up!" Bai Li Yu, the old man of Shendan Valley, was furious:

"Master Youying's actions, how can a little doll like you who has not grown any hair be arbitrarily judged? Hey, the great reputation of our Divine Medicine Valley has been ruined by you little disciples who are unwilling to concentrate on their studies and are ignorant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Baili Yu's words are extremely serious, after all, he is a fellow senior, and the ninth princess does not dare to say more.

It's just that her eyes when she looked at Feng Xingying were full of jealousy and hatred at the moment.

After a while, as if to confirm what Nangong Yulian said, the face of the little prince Nangong Zhuo turned a burning red, followed by vomiting.

Feng Xingying remained silent, and did not say anything to explain, the silver needle in his hand flickered, as fast as lightning, and quickly pointed at the young man.

This time, his face finally returned to normal.

It's just that the vomiting hasn't stopped, and now I'm even coughing up blood.

The blood that Nangong Zhuo coughed up was black and red, and it also had some rancid smell, and its appearance was very terrifying.

"Brother Prince, don't hesitate. Brother Zhuo's life is at stake, he is the person his father cares about the most, if there are three long and two short. The Ninth Princess reached out and tugged at Nangong Chu's sleeve.

Nangong Chu's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Youying girl, you must give Gu a reasonable explanation. ”

"I'm not available!" Feng Xingying is still the same.

Nangong Chu's face became more and more gloomy.

In the entire Great Calendar Kingdom, he has never met a woman who dares to refuse him in person. Partial, this ghostly ying, and refused twice in a row, obviously not taking him as a prince in his eyes.

It's weird, when he sees Youying, he can't help himself, the more she rejects him, the more he thinks she is like the person in his memory, and the more he cares about her.

But now, this woman is disobedient, and Nangong Chu also wants to show a strong side.

Nangong Chu raised his right hand, and was about to make a wave, but stopped out of thin air.

I saw a lion-shaped mount with a pitch-black background and a golden cloud pattern on the top of the forehead in the sky, carrying a man in an ink-colored robe, slowly falling.

Nangong Chu's hand didn't dare to move again, but naturally changed to a fist:

"I don't know that Brother Qin is coming, and the younger brother is far away. ”

The ninth princess is even more delicate and wonderful, all of which fall on the man, with affection and vein, soft as spring water, and can no longer move half a point. All the anger, all the anger, the moment I saw him, all melted into a shy smile.

The person who came was the most famous king with a different surname in the Great Calendar Kingdom, Qin Molin, the king of Leng .

The crown prince Nangong Chu was originally quite outstanding in the crowd, and with his white horse, he stood out from the crowd, really like Prince Charming.

But as soon as Qin Molin appeared, he seemed much overshadowed.

It was the first time Feng Xingying saw Qin Molin's mount, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes and look up and down a few times, his mount was actually the legendary super spirit beast Moyu Lion King.

Just rushing Qin Molin's mount, I'm afraid that the emperor of the Great Calendar Kingdom can't catch up, and his identity is probably not simple.

Regarding Nangong Chu's active greeting, Qin Molin did not speak, nodding was a response, and did not explain his intentions.

It's just that the position he was standing in front of Feng Xingying happened to be in front of Feng Xingying.

If the prince wants to do it, he must first pass his pass, and the meaning of protection is obvious.

"Could it be that His Royal Highness King Leng actually knows the Youying girl?" Nangong Chu said with a smile.

Qin Molin obviously didn't want to answer his question, so he just stood like that, his lip line was closed, and the invisible pressure forced people to retreat.

Nangong Chu was deflated continuously, but he didn't care at all, after all, that person was King Leng. Being able to nod at him has already given him enough face.

……

"Ah!!h

The miserable and suppressed cry came from the mouth of the young man in front of Feng Xingying, and it sounded extremely infiltrating.

Accompanied by the screams were bright thunderbolts, condensing into rings above his head.

Nangong Zhuo, this ridiculous waste, has really awakened, and he is a gold-based spirit!

It's just that when the boy opened his eyes and said "thank you" movingly, the shadow of the star shadow was already gone.

The name of the alchemist Youying, also because of the awakening of King Xiaoping, resounded throughout Ningzhou City.