And Yan Yeming on the side just looked at it coldly, with no expression on his face, and his purple eyes couldn't make waves.

Many people did not come to see this trouble, but looked intently at this cold man. All of a sudden, the girl's heart was shaken.

"Wow, that's handsome." A young girl exclaimed.

"yes, yes, I've never seen such a good-looking man when I'm so old."

"Why is such a good-looking man standing next to such an ugly woman, that woman is not worthy at all." This woman's words were unanimously agreed by all the women, and for a while, they talked about it babblingly.

"I don't dare to show my face with a hat, I must be an ugly girl."

Feng Jiutian didn't hear it, and just when the woman was about to kneel, he picked her up.

"Grandma, you don't need to salute, Dye Shu should do this." She had the idea of not wanting to use it, after all, it would get into unnecessary trouble.

It wasn't until she saw the woman's face that she made up her mind.

This body still has the memory of her previous life, which belongs to the memory of Feng Dyeshu, and this woman is the grandmother who loves her.

Kind and sincere, to her and her mother.

At that time, her mother insisted on marrying Feng Qingcheng, but she strongly objected, but her mother did not listen, and finally had a later fate.

And her grandmother did not alienate her mother because of this, but secretly cared for her.

Feng Jiutian was very impressed by her, and he also knew that she was good to her.

The woman's eyes were a little surprised, and then they moistened, yes, it was her grandson, her voice, how could she not recognize.

It's just that not long ago, it was rumored that her daughter colluded with outsiders, and her beloved granddaughter was actually slandered as a mongrel.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, who is her daughter, she doesn't know how to be loyal to her feelings, how can she do that kind of unethical thing?

The thing that made her sad was that Feng Qingcheng didn't care about the relationship between the husband and wife for decades, and only listened to the words of outsiders, but he convicted her in vain.

Her poor daughter died tragically, her bones were missing, and her granddaughter was tortured and her whereabouts are unknown.

One night of shock, she lost her only daughter and granddaughter, and couldn't sleep at night.

And when she heard her granddaughter's voice again, she was content. At least she's alive.

"Shu'er." The woman was Feng Ranshu's grandmother, Wen Sixia, who was looking at her sadly at this time. "Shu'er, it's good that you're alive."

Yan'er, you can rest in peace in the heavenly spirit. ”

"Grandma." She snorted softly, a hint of bitterness crossing the corners of her mouth.

She will never know how miserable the mother and daughter died. And since she has become a wind dye, she must protect all the people she cares about, and never allow them to be hurt at all.

"Who is this?" Wen Sixia asked when she saw Yan Yeming, who was shocked on the side.

Feng Jiutian didn't have time to answer, and was thrown over the carriage, where a person came. The momentum was menacing, and he fiercely held a spear at Feng Jiutian.

"That was you?" Eagle eyes glanced sharply at Feng Jiutian with a hint of contempt.

Under the hat, only a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him, not shocked, but reflected the cold air, which made him cold.

"It's me? What, what are you doing with a weapon against me? Do you want to go head-to-head with me? The voice is as delicate as a flower, but it is three feet cold.

"So arrogant, see how I clean you up." The man was not convinced, and smashed his spearhead at Feng Jiutian's head.

Everyone was shocked, thinking in their hearts, oh my God, this person is so bold that he dares to break ground on the head of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu. The identity can be imagined, but it is not simple.

Feng Jiutian easily dodged, and the corners of his lips filled with an oozing smile.

"In broad daylight, a big man actually did something to a woman, and he was still shameless? And it's you who did it wrong, and you actually accuse Miss Ben of doing it wrong, do you say? ”

"Yes." Everyone is in line with each other, and they have long been unaccustomed to that person's domineering, this person is Feng Cheng, the housekeeper of the Feng family, relying on his family to be the five major families, and the second daughter of the Feng family, Feng Qiyan, will be married by the prince soon, the status of the Feng family can be said to be thriving, and no one dares to offend.

Well, well, these people are at least not numb enough to distinguish between right and wrong.

"Bold, do you know who I am?" Feng Cheng was swept up by Feng Jiutian's beard, and looked at Feng Jiutian angrily.

"Who are you, the deity will not know who you are? You're just a lackey. Yan Yeming raised his eyebrows and stared at Feng Cheng coldly, his long figure and arrogant momentum caused countless women to scream again.

Feng Jiutian glanced at him helplessly, that sentence was what she wanted to say, and he actually snatched the line she wanted to say!!

"Who are you?" Feng Cheng was shocked by the powerful majesty emanating from the man's body, and his figure shook slightly.

"The name of the deity is also something that juniors can ask? Well? As he spoke, the dark qi condensed from his fingertips had been thrown out, Feng Cheng didn't see how he made his move at all, he didn't have time to dodge at all, the person had already been hit, and flew out of the lun backwards.

Falling again where the carriage had fallen, he was on all fours and unable to move, and hit the man who was just about to get up.

The man was pinned down and snorted.

"Sir, sir, I'm sorry."

"Useless things, I lost the old man's face, and I don't hurry up." The man was furious and scolded.

Feng Cheng's face froze, and he moved his body, "Master, master, the slave can't move." ”

"Fuck off." The man shouted, directly pushed Feng Cheng away from his body, stood up, and stepped on Feng Cheng's body.

"Ah, sir, it hurts."

The man had a terrifying look on his face, and he strode towards Feng Jiutian. 、

The sharp beard swayed with the pace, and the piercing eyes were full of life, like a sharp blade that could cut everything in the world.

The cold, thin and purple resolute lips were indifferent.

Cold-blooded and cold-blooded, the overall situation is important. This person was the person Feng Jiutian remembered the most, and it was also the person she hated the most.

Was it his thoughts, his negligence, or simply deliberate - to let two innocent people die tragically, or his closest relatives.

Fengqing City is indifferent and ruthless, and he is not shocked.

At this time, he looked at Feng Jiutian indifferently, with a hint of disdain in his sharp eyes, "It's you who blocked the old man's way." He intentionally or unintentionally set his eyes on Yan Yeming's body.

It's not that he didn't see it just now, he just defeated Feng Cheng with just a magic ball.

is young, and his strength is so strong, I don't know if he is under him. He can't be taken lightly.

"It's the deity." With a faint tone, he raised his head and didn't look at him.

Buddha-figures? This man actually claims to be a deity? But this arrogant tone is really ......