Feng Yanfeng hurriedly confessed to Lord Zuo, then turned his head and glared at Feng Wu angrily, and roared angrily: "Feng Wu! Do you know what you're doing? Why don't you hurry over and make amends to Lord Zuo?! Hurry up and hand over the magic weapon! ”

This is in front of His Majesty, Feng Wu is trying to limit the entire Feng clan to the land of injustice?!

At this moment, Feng Wu, her body is very uncomfortable.

Because of the excessive blood loss, her brain was confused, white and white, like snow, and she had no strength in her whole body, not even the strength to move a finger.

Feng Yanfeng scolded her angrily, she didn't even have the strength to lift her eyelids, she just stood there and took a deep breath......

The aura in her body will recover, but it will take time.

Feng Yanfeng was angry, but found that Feng Wu ignored him at all and completely ignored him......

Feng Yanfeng was furious in his heart, rushed over angrily, and raised his hand to snatch away the Starfall Sword: "Return the divine soldier to the Zuo family!" ”

At this moment, Feng Wu was so weak, Feng Yanfeng took away the Starfall Sword, she was powerless to resist at all, and even she took a step back and almost fell to the ground.

Feng Yanfeng took the sword, walked quickly to Zuo Qingyu, presented the sword with both hands, and accompanied the smiling face: "Second girl Zuo, quickly put the sword away." ”

Zuo Qingyu ...... at this moment There is some entanglement in my heart.

She knew better than anyone that this sword was refined by Feng Wu, but now ...... In front of so many people, in order to support the face of the Zuo family, she took a deep breath, took the Starfall Sword with both hands, and nodded to Feng Yanfeng.

She had a cold temperament, an indifferent expression, and an extremely calm attitude, as if Feng Wu should have given her this sword as a matter of course.

The rest of the adults congratulated Zuo Ming one after another, congratulating the Zuo family for getting such a divine weapon.

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded!

"This is my sword." Feng Wu stared at Zuo Qingyu and spoke coldly.

Zuo Qingyu's face froze, and her expression was unnatural for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and she immediately sneered: "This is the divine weapon of my Zuo family's dragon scale gold, how could it be yours?!" ”

This is the rhythm of completely taking the divine soldiers for yourself.

The corners of Feng Wu's mouth raised a touch of indifference: "Zuo Qingyu, if you open your eyes and talk nonsense, won't your conscience hurt?" ”

Emperor Junwu and the others, who were originally leaving, stopped and looked at Feng Wu with strange eyes.

This is interesting.

Zuo Qingyu now holds the sword in her hand, and it is difficult to ride a tiger, what she can do now is to convince herself that this sword is hers from the beginning, not Feng Wu's!

As for the servants in the Rong Mansion, Zuo Qingyu is confident that he can shut them all up!

Zuo Qingyu's cold eyes stared at Feng Wu: "Feng Wu, I want to ask you, this is obviously our Zuo family's divine soldier, why do you want to rob it?" Who do you think you are? ”

Feng Wu was simply laughed at angrily, if it weren't for her weak and crumbling now, she would have a lot of things to say to Zuo Qingyu.

It's a pity that now when she opens her mouth, her internal organs hurt like an explosion.

Emperor Junwu's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his thick eyebrows raised, and he stared at Feng Wu.

He naturally had an impression of Feng Wu, and there was a stage when he even felt that Feng Wu and Jun Lin Yuan were a good match, but it was just ...... If Feng Wu is the kind of person Zuo Qingyu said...... Emperor Junwu shook his head secretly.

Feng Wu didn't have much strength, she gritted her teeth, sneered and said a few words: "It's not yours." ”

"You say it's not mine?" Zuo Qingyu sneered: