As soon as Zhao Feifei's cruel words came out, Xiao Jin's huge golden dragon head obviously shrank back, protruding with a pair of rabbit eyes, looking at Han Feng helplessly, and then looking at Zhao Feifei pleadingly, his eyes were full of retreat.

This son, if he wants to choose a side in front of his parents, he really has to weigh it carefully!

When Zhao Feifei saw that this little gold was so powerless, he became even more violent!

"Meng Tian Meng Yi! Immediately take these soldiers and kill all the people in this battle for me! ”

With a roar of rage, the two Golden Armor Gods leaped out of the Djinn Army's array, like two small mountains toppling, kneeling on one knee in the clouds beside the peak:

"The subordinates don't dare, please calm your anger!"

Empress? Except for Han Feng's family, everyone on Lingshan was taken aback!

Liu Yun and the old man looked at each other: What is the identity of this Han Feng? Even Zhao Feifei is a mother, what about Han Feng? Could it be that he has the status of an emperor - and where is the emperor?

Liu Yun once again had an irresistible sense of powerlessness: how many hole cards are there in Han Feng's hands that have not been opened?!

The people in the gate of heaven were surprised and worried.

There is no doubt that the master of the door is invincible in the world. The owner of the door is kind and generous, and everyone has experienced it firsthand. The master of the door is all over the world, and there is no need to say much, the two heavyweight guests in front of him are strong evidence.

In the hearts of these cultivators, the door master is just the door master, and at most he also takes care of the chairman of the Tianfeng Group. It's just a position or something in the world, but now I suddenly heard that the master of the door is still the emperor of the king of a country, especially since his subordinates are all unfathomable divine soldiers and generals!

According to the observation of the cultivation of these generals, the heads of each faction can only block ten at most, let alone the disciples. But that's 100,000 divine soldiers! These people from Tianmen are really stuffed between people's teeth!

Fortunately, the leading general was loyal to Han Feng and was unwilling to listen to the words of the master's wife and kill lightly, otherwise, ......

Thinking of the tragic situation of 100,000 heavenly soldiers washing the Lingshan Mountain, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and now they can only pin their hopes on the door master - as long as the door master comes out, this qiē crisis will definitely disappear!

Looking back, isn't it because of the little suspicion that the various factions of Tianmen have in their hearts about the sect master?

It's time to think about the future - perhaps, in order to get the master to change his mind, the original sect will be disbanded on the spot, and then let the door master arrange it?

This one...... Probably a good idea, right?

…………

Zhao Feifei ran out as he wished and became a villain, but he was a wicked person without any threat. Whether it is Xiaojin or the Montessori brothers, although even if they really want to wash Lingshan in blood, they will never dare to come nonsense without Han Feng's approval.

Seeing that after the shouting, but there was no effect, Zhao Feifei's face couldn't hang up, and he pointed at Han Feng like thunder and was about to speak, but Tang Yue'er was blocked in front of him, and said a few words in a low voice, the murderous aura in the eyes of the rouge tiger was slightly relieved, but he still glared at Han Feng with hatred, and then reluctantly waved away Xiao Jin and the Montessori brothers, and quickly turned around and said loudly to the audience:

"The three of my husband and wife were originally harmonious and beautiful, and there was no quarrel with the world, if it weren't for my husband who really couldn't let go of the gate of heaven, he would have already traveled all over the world, smiling proudly, where would it be the turn of the newlywed, but he came to this ghost place with his eyes in his eyes, and suffered from this unwarranted idleness!"

Everyone in the audience was already ashamed, and at this time, they were reprimanded by the door owner's wife, and they hung their heads even lower. In the entire Lingshan General Altar Square, no one dared to move slightly, let alone make a noise. Zhao Feifei stood on the stage and continued:

"When Kunlun was empty, who showed you a clear path? Who has worked hard to solve your worries and doubts? If it weren't for my husband, would you still be like a blind man, even if you cultivate until you die, you will never be able to ascend? ”

When Zhao Feifei said this, he thought of the benefits that these thousands of "white-eyed wolves" had obtained from Han Feng, and couldn't help but feel a little disheartened, and even his voice was hoarse:

"As we all know, our wedding took place yesterday, and there was no need for it to do it again. However, Han Feng had already informed all the factions in the sect to set up a meeting at the Heavenly Gate tonight, and for fear of missing something, he strictly ordered all the factions to arrive. Could it be that this qiē just wants to go to Lingshan to drink this cup of wine? ”

Zhao Feifei sighed and said faintly:

"I just went to the cave room last night, and today I have arrived in Lingshan, the honeymoon is good, who is not nostalgic? If it weren't for my husband's grand vow, he would never give up Tianmen alone, so he ignored the newlywed Yan'er, in the name of the wedding, and practiced the truth of preaching - there are more than 5,000 people in Tianmen, and they will answer them one by one, which is hard to imagine! The owner of your family is hot-blooded, painstaking and lonely, and all kinds of arrangements, but in the end, he ended up being suspicious and suspicious......"

When Zhao Feifei said this, he had already lost a trace of anger, and he no longer had the previous resentment, his face was calm, and he asked softly:

"If you put any of you and others in Han Feng's position, I don't know how to feel?"

Without saying a word, Zhao Feifei didn't look at the kneeling crowd under the stage, turned around and pulled up Han Feng and Tang Yue'er, and said lightly:

"It's useless to talk too much, it's better to go back!"

Han Feng has been standing quietly with a solemn face, letting Zhao Feifei come out, and his heart has already blossomed.

This mother-in-law wants to get it!

Like some words, Han Feng is inconvenient to say - it can't be self-praise, right? But it's not the same with another person. Especially Zhao Feifei, dare to say and do. In addition to loving money very much, he is also straightforward and innocent, and at this time, seeing that his husband was suffering from this nest, he naturally refused to give up.

The lady of the door master should teach her disciples a lesson! Besides, people are still reasonable, you gang of ghosts, just honestly accept my tigress's shouting, shouting, killing and re-education!

The crazy brother was happy to watch the development of the situation, and the situation was very good. It seems that everyone in Tianmen has realized that it is necessary to suspect the master of the gate indiscriminately! It's not right to know that you don't repay your kindness! In the future, under the wise leadership of the master, we must point east to east and west to west, and never dare to steal chickens indiscriminately......

The crazy brother was complacent, but suddenly heard Zhao Feifei's sentence "It's better to go back", and he was in a hurry: It was not easy to clean up the gate of heaven - uh, it was like a domestic kitten, but this girl made a tendon problem, and actually asked her buddy to give up this force to resist the catastrophe and go back and wait for death?

How can this work!

It's just that this "victim" is not suitable for the time being!

A certain obscene Yan Jun held Zhao Feifei's small hand with his backhand, and tightened it slightly, but he gently cast his ill-intentioned gaze on the demure and elegant Sister Yue'er......

PS: Sad Spain, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending? As a result, he was beaten by several Dutchmen and his nose and face were swollen, and he was looking for teeth all over the ground......

What about tomorrow morning's Anglo-Italian war? Is it the English gentleman who wears shoes, or the Italian shoemaker who makes shoes?

The problem of updating is really a lack of sleep, rest assured, it will be made up.