Chapter 13: Return to the Feng Family

"My heart, the third miss won't be thrown to death, right?"

Hua Qingtian turned his head sideways and looked at Feng Wuxin with a worried expression.

Feng Wuxin looked ahead, not worried at all, "With so many intermediate spirit fights in the past, she will be fine!" ”

Seeing Yujing's landmark building Chang'an Tower appear in front of him, Feng Wu's eyes showed excitement.

"Sunny day, see you in the introductory test in half a month!"

After that, he directly grabbed the saddle and accelerated to fly towards Fengfu.

For some reason, every time she got close to Yujing, her heart became restless, and the blood in her body seemed to start surging.

She had a strong feeling that she was about to turn this Yujing upside down!

Hua Qingtian sat on his contract beast, looking at Feng Wu's back as his heart drifted away, and his heart was a little uneasy.

Feng Wuxin tossed Feng Qingyao like this, and the people who went back to the Feng family would definitely not let her go......

Mo Yi saw through her mind at a glance, and said with a smile: "Miss Feng is so courageous, she shouldn't be bullied." ”

Hua Qingtian nodded, thoughtful, and then took out a fan with his own totem from his arms and threw it into Mo Yiyi's arms.

"This time, I have to thank Mo Gongzi for helping, this folding fan is a thank you gift. If Mo Gongzi encounters something that needs help in the territory of Nanyan, he will directly take this folding fan to Hua's Qianzhuang, and someone will naturally help you! ”

Mo deliberately accepted the folding fan and hugged his fists to thank him.

"Thank you, Miss Flower."

When the two parted ways over Yujing, Feng Wuxin had already returned to Fengfu on a flaming sparrow.

The bright yellow flock of flaming finches landed directly in the garden of Fengfu, causing quite a stir.

"Who is this? How did you bring the flaming finch here? ”

"It looks like that waste from Shuqingyuan!"

"How could it be her, that waste doesn't even have spiritual power, how can it be possible to control the Flame Sparrow?"

Hearing these gossip, Feng Wuxin grabbed the saddle and stopped directly in front of them, and the huge wings lifted off the danger of scraping them down.

Feng Wu sneered, turned over, and stood firmly in front of those people.

She pulled out her dagger, flipped it in the palm of her hand, and then looked at the man who had just said she was a waste.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

Qingling's voice was extremely pleasant, but her eyes were as cold as ice.

The man was so pressed by Feng Wuxin's momentum that he didn't dare to squeak, so he had to shake his head desperately.

Feng Wu smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked in the direction of Shu Qing Yuan.

"It's just a piece of waste, what are you dragging!"

Before he walked out of the garden, the sound of death reached Feng Wuxin's ears again......

She paused, and shot her dagger.

I only heard the sound of 'squear', as if something had been punctured.

Looking back, the man who spoke just now was already lying in a pool of blood.

And around his neck, there was a bright dagger, and blood was gushing out......

Soon, the dirt beneath him was soaked black with blood.

A group of people stood in place, with a panicked look on their faces, and Feng Wu's heart was relieved.

She slowly walked over to the body, stepped on his chest, leaned down, pulled out the dagger from the man's throat, then placed the dagger on the corpse and wiped it, and said nonchalantly, "Does anyone else want to say something?" I satisfy you. ”

With the lessons of the past, those people naturally did not dare to speak, and hung their heads one after another, pretending that nothing had happened.

Feng Wuxin withdrew his dagger, quite satisfied with their attitude.

She just wants to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, so that these dogs and people can see what will happen to her phoenix heart!