After Feng Jiuxi finished dealing with the last man, he clapped his hands, dusted off his clothes, nodded easily, and showed a malicious smile at her, "Isn't it obvious enough?" ”

I have to say that the class division of the spirits is really a strict distinction like an iron law.

The strength of each tier is multiplied on the basis of the former!

So although she had just been promoted to a green-level spirit on the way here, even a few yellow-level spirit people combined were not necessarily her opponents!

Hearing her admit, Feng Yejia's heart was like being firmly held by a pair of big hands, and she almost turned her back angrily, shaking her head incessantly, her eyes were empty, and she kept muttering in her mouth: "Impossible, this is impossible!" ”

"What's impossible!" Feng Ziyan was completely relieved, and was as happy as a little sparrow, "My mother is the best!" ”

Feng Jiuxi let go of his palm and looked at the woman who was sitting on the ground, her eyes full of indifference.

"Originally, I wanted to let you go because you were related to me by blood, but unfortunately, if you have to send someone else's head, then it's no wonder that I don't waste your spiritual power, and I'm sorry for my son's suffering."

Feng Ye Jia's heart was like ashes, in the face of absolute spiritual power, no matter how much intrigue and trickery was useless.

For a moment, she seemed to finally figure it out, and she asked sharply, "It turns out that you are a disguise from beginning to end!" What kind of spiritual waste, it's all you deliberately trying to confuse me! ”

Feng Jiuxi held his chin and thought for a while, "This is a long story, but you don't need to know, after all, from now on, I am a fake waste, and you are a real waste." ”

"No, you can't...... You can't do that to me! ”

Feng Yejia still wanted to struggle, Feng Jiuxi raised his hand, and the green aura exuded a surging power, pure as a deep forest, but it condensed a power that people couldn't look at directly.

The green light penetrated Feng Yejia's body, and she screamed in pain, clearly sensing that the aura on her body was like a mist, and it was flying away from her body little by little!

"No, that's not true! I'm dreaming, it can't be true! ”

Feng Yejia almost despaired to find herself like a sponge squeezed dry, without a trace of aura fluctuations, replaced by endless exhaustion and weakness.

She staggered to her feet and fell to the man on the ground, her cheek striking the broken porcelain shards on the ground, leaving a deep blood mark.

"Ahh My face! ”

Feng Jiuxi sighed and watched the dramatic scene happen in front of him.

"Miss doesn't have to sympathize with her, it's all her own doing." Biyun didn't know when she woke up, and she just happened to see Feng Jiuxi wasting her spiritual power.

In her opinion, the wicked will naturally have evil retribution, karma!

Feng Jiuxi raised her eyebrows, "Who said I sympathized with her, I just felt that it was too cheap for her to waste her spiritual power like this!" ”

“……”

Okay, it's still Miss ruthless, Biyun sighed in her heart.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

Biyun hesitantly pointed to the group of people on the ground, as well as Feng Yejia, who was obviously delirious, and asked, "Then what should they do?" Do you want to let the people in the house put a big ...... Take her back. ”

After what happened just now, she didn't even want to mention the word eldest lady.

"No need," Feng Jiuxi glanced at the woman on the ground with cold eyes, "I'm not a good person, if I hadn't sighed in time today, I'm afraid that the person who is crazy at this time will be me, empathy, not only do I not sympathize with her, I also hate her for being so cheap now." ”