121. Havoc in the Prince's Mansion

"The more he ignores me, the more it inspires me." Clenched his fists and swore to the sky.

Feng Jiutian silently wiped a cold sweat for the man.

"I don't know who has this blessing to make you fall in love, haluha." Feng Jiutian couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"Yan Yueli that bastard." When the woman thought of her, a sweet smile hung on the corner of her mouth, but her brow was furrowed.

Yan Liyue? Feng Jiutian suddenly appeared the elegant and charming man in red clothes and purple hair, everything withered in one fell swoop, and the flowers lost their color, and that temperament alone made people fascinated, not to mention the peerless face under the white jade mask.

"Yan Liyue is good, your vision is good, Ha Luha."

"You know him?" The girl blinked in surprise and looked at Feng Jiutian with big eyes and inquiry.

"How?" Feng Jiutian was a little surprised by him, and asked.

"Do you know that most people don't know the name of the great masters of the Dao, and I also know the Dao by chance."

"Oh, I also accidentally knew the way, by the way, what's your name?"

"Lan Fei'er, what about you?" She smiled happily, and her big eyes were still round and watery.

"Feng Jiutian." She was notoriously secretive.

"Feng Jiutian? Ah, you are the legendary woman who beat Dongfang Yuxuan to the ground, haluha, you are really my idol, so cool, I have long seen that Dongfang Yuxuan is not pleasing to the eye, with a human face and a beast heart, yin and yang weird. She crooked her mouth, said here very dissatisfied, and said again after a while, "I also hurt Brother Luo Tian again and again, it's really hateful, I have long wanted to teach him a lesson, but there is that vicious Donghuang Mo by his side, I am not his opponent, I can only swallow my anger." ”

Feng Jiutian laughed, she also hated Donghuang Mo and Dongfang Yuxuan, they really smelled the same.

"Okay, I'm going to find trouble with Dongfang Yuxuan, I want your help, is it okay?" Feng Jiutian pulled Lan Fei'er to a corner, glanced at Yan Yeming vigilantly, and said only after making sure that he was safe.

Yan Ye snorted coldly, if he wanted to know the Dao, he could hear it no matter how far away.

"yes, yes, I've been thinking about this for a long time. If you can help, please say. Lan Fei'er grinned, with a bad look.

"You take me to the Prince's Mansion, and after the matter is completed, we will be like this."

"Wow, what a good idea, this time Dongfang Yuxuan is dead, hahaha." Lan Fei'er playfully played with the jade flute in her hand and laughed like a fox. "Dongfang Yuxuan, this time you are dead."

The Prince's Mansion, the red lights are hung high, beaming with joy, and the tall golden palace is inlaid with a phoenix with wings, soaring high in the sky.

The two girls sneaked into the corner, while Yan Yeming followed.

"That's it, it seems that they are still arranging now, but the people should have arrived almost, you finish your work, gather here, I'll take you away, keep them can't find it, hehe." Lan Fei'er smiled, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, and the blue crystal on her forehead swayed.

"Okay, let's go first." As he spoke, he hooked his hand towards Yan Yeming, and strode towards the prince's mansion.

As soon as they reached the gate, the people inside stared at them in surprise. Pointing at them, "I don't seem to have seen these two people, when did they come out?" ”

"I haven't seen it either, but looking like that, it looks a bit like Feng Ranshu." One person looked at Feng Jiutian and said silently, while the other person pushed him.

"What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight, Feng Dyed Shu is obviously dead."

"But it's really a bit ......"

"Hey, Fengqing City, you should take a look at ......"

"The prince has arrived." While everyone was talking, a spy voice had poured into everyone's ears.

Everyone knelt down, only Feng Jiutian and Yan Ye stood there domineeringly, looking at the red-clothed man who came in without fear.

If she guessed correctly, Dongfang Yuxuan must have gone back to change her clothes, and looking for the two of them, she was angry.

Look at him, Zhang Jun's face is already iron-blue, and the green muscles are exposed.

He looked for them everywhere, but he didn't expect them to come to his palace obediently, haluha, he couldn't have dreamed of it.

"Bold, the two of you don't kneel when you see His Majesty the Prince?" It was the eunuch just now, who was foaming at the mouth, revealing his yellow teeth, and the stench wafted towards Feng Jiutian.

"Look for death." Feng Jiutian covered his nose, threw a whip over, and hit the eunuch's fair face with a "snap", and suddenly there was a fierce scar, and blood was visible deeply.

And the eunuch was also so frightened that he fell to the ground, trembling all over, "You...... How dare you hit me? You guys...... It's you. There was a look of timidity in his eyes, and his pupils were infinitely dilated. It's as if you've seen a monster.

"You...... How dare you hit me? Miss Ben is beating a eunuch like you, who is neither male nor female, what's wrong? Not convinced? When I stood up, I was so scared that I almost out. Feng Jiutian looked up at him proudly, learning from his voice, the angry eunuch stammered vigorously, and said, "You ......"

Under the palace, the woman's arrogant and bold words and astonishing behavior against the sky frightened everyone. Especially Feng Qingcheng, he still remembered how embarrassed he was three days ago, and he knew that man even if he turned to ashes, and he could knock him away with just his bare hands.

Is he the Divine Dragon who can't see people and can't see the end?

What shocked him even more was the woman in red, without the cover of the hat at this time, that pretty face was exposed to the air. The figures slowly coincided, could it be that he was the mysterious woman that day?

Her eyes widened suddenly, how could it be, how could it be, how could Shu'er become powerful, and she still knew the Demon Venerable. Isn't she supposed to be dead? How did it end up here?

One question after another in his mind, but no one could answer him.

At this time, Dongfang Yuxuan's face was ugly, and he looked at the two of them through gritted teeth, and his eyes burst out with three feet of anger.

But he looked at Yan Yeming beside him with fear, and he still remembered that he underestimated him at that time and how badly he lost.

He couldn't imagine that they were so bold to come here, what was the purpose of the hell?

Feng Jiutian, when did you collude with that mysterious man?

Feng Jiutian was unhappy by Dongfang Yuxuan, "Look at what, be careful that I gouge out your eyeballs." "Anyway, there is a demon venerable, what is she afraid of.

So everyone gasped, this woman was really angry, knelt down and didn't say anything, she dared to provoke the prince in public, that is the crime of killing the head, what is the origin of this woman?