1343.Chapter 1343 The Moon Family is mighty

Why does he have this token? Who the hell is he?

When those present saw the token clearly, the gasps rang out.

Their gaze shifted to Feng Qingyi, and the emotions in their eyes were rapidly changing.

In the end, all that was left was full of excitement.

"Month"

The token was engraved with the word "month".

The first ancient clan of Donghuang symbolizes the supreme existence of zài.

Many old people's eyes were filled with tears, they didn't expect to see the Yue family token again in this life, and they were blind to death.

"You fight, hurry up and hit the master, do you dare? Grandson! ”

Feng Qingyi snorted a few times, his chin was raised, and the token in his hand kept shaking in front of Ximen Mania, completely angry.

But what can it be?

Even if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses running wildly in Ximen's heart, he could only keep swallowing saliva, desperately suppressing the anger in his heart, and did not dare to burst out.

Holding the Yuejia token, this is a child of the Yuejia family.

The Yue family, that family that has always been looked up to, even if it has been trapped in the three-hundred-mile whirlpool for so many years, it is still the supreme existence in Donghuang.

The appearance of the Yuejia token means that the people of the Yuejia have found a way to come out?

After so many years, how far will the Yue family develop?

When Ximen mad thought about it, he no longer dared to break out, but he didn't even dare to stare at Feng Qingyi angrily.

The Ximen family has been working hard for so many years, and he thinks that he has the confidence to fight against the Shangyue family again.

But now he knew he was wrong.

A single token has caused such a big response.

Even the small families who were attached to his Simon family were so fanatical.

This kind of height cannot be reached by the Simon family even if it is operated for thousands of years.

Now don't talk about the First World War, he can't even gather the courage to offend.

"Moon...... Moon Childe ......"

Simon tugged at the corners of his stiff mouth, but was interrupted by Feng Qingyi as soon as he spoke.

"Call me master!"

The corners of Simon's mouth twitched, and his tone was three points weaker: "Master......"

"Well, grandson!" Feng Qingyi nodded, "But the master is not surnamed Yue!" ”

His voice slowly drifted out and into everyone's ears.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly froze.

The expressions on everyone's faces didn't have time to change, and they were so stunned.

No, surname, month?

These three words kept echoing in Simon's ears, and an indescribable sense of humiliation erupted from the deepest part of his heart.

"Why do you look at Master like this? Being stared at like this, the master is shy! ”

Feng Qingyi said, his chin raised a little more.

Where is this shyness?

"You don't have the surname Yue, where did you get the Yuejia token?"

Simon roared uncontrollably, glaring at Feng Qingyi's appearance as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"Grandson, it's your business, stay there!" Feng Qingyi tried to hold his eyes wide, looked at him, and hummed: "Isn't it just staring? Who wouldn't? I really don't know who I'm scaring about! ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Simon's hands clenched hard, and a deafening roar erupted.

"Grandson, pay attention to your attitude! I want to know the identity of the master, and I still scream so much, was Su zhì eaten by a dog? ”

When Feng Qingyi said about the dog, he pointed his finger at the old man who spoke before, and the angry other party's face turned the color of pig liver.

Simon felt that his whole person was about to be burst with anger.