Chapter 97 Chapter 097 Beat Feng Minglan hard

"Kazeshinoyu!" Feng Minglan shouted and attacked Feng Xiaoyou, Feng Xiaoyou gently moved to dodge her attack At the same time, a fireball struck again, this time targeting her heart, although the fireball was not big, but it was extremely fast, hitting Feng Minglan's body. Feng Minglan snorted in pain and retreated again and again.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, didn't they say that Feng Xiaoyou was a waste wood that the five series of miscellaneous spirit roots could not cultivate? Why is it so powerful?

Feng Xiaoyou stopped what he was doing at this time, glanced at a few people and said, "If you are not convinced, you can go together, just rely on a few of you, I just don't use spells, and you are not opponents." ”

Hearing this, several people felt that their self-esteem had been greatly insulted, and they glared at Feng Xiaoyou angrily one by one.

"Fourth brother, let's go together! I don't believe that a few of us can't deal with a scrap of wood. Feng Minglan leaned over to Feng Xinliang and whispered.

"Okay, one piece!" Feng Xinliang nodded and rushed towards Feng Xiaoyou, they all forgot that the strength of the immortal cultivator was not enough to practice qi at the fifth layer, and Feng Xiaoyou had just used the fireball technique that was obviously only available at the fifth layer of qi training.

Feng Xiaoyou glanced around, picked up a branch from the ground at random, tried it with his hands, the elasticity was good, so he clicked it, and when Feng Xinliang attacked closely, he greeted it. I saw that Feng Xiaoyou was like a fairy in the forest, her steps were light, and she kept waving the branches in her hands, and with her dancing, the cries of pain continued to come out of the mouths of several people, and a few people could still take care of the attack, one by one holding their heads and constantly looking for opportunities to escape, but the branches of Feng Xiaoyou danced impermeable, no matter where they fled, they would always be found in the next moment.

"Fourth brother, save me!" The younger Feng Tingting screamed and ran towards Feng Xinliang, her face was pumped several times, and if she continued to fight, she was afraid that she would be disfigured.

"Stop fighting, we'll throw in the towel!" Feng Xinliang struggled to dodge an attack from Feng Xiaoyu and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyou stopped the movements in his hand, looked at the remaining people and asked, "What about you?" But to continue? ”

"No, we're throwing in the towel!" Feng Tingting hurriedly spoke, not only is she a concubine, but her qualifications are even worse, only this face can still be seen, and she can't be ruined like this.

"Feng Xiaoyou, don't go too far, even if we are not valued in the family, the head of the family will not allow you to hurt us like this." Feng Minglan glared at Feng Xiaoyou fiercely and said angrily.

"Really? Then you can go and sue and see if the head of the house will be on your side! After Feng Xiaoyou finished speaking, he turned around and left, and after taking a few steps, he threw the branch in his hand in the direction of several people, and when they saw it, they were like frightened rabbits, and they dodged one after another.

It wasn't until Feng Xiaoyou walked away that everyone dared to let out a long breath, "Fourth brother, we can't just forget it." Feng Minglan said without giving up.

"What if you don't count it like this, you've seen her strength, so many of us are not opponents. Don't shout at me for this kind of thing in the future, I plan to retreat and cultivate after I go back. Feng Xinliang finished speaking and walked away.

When the others saw it, they also left, only Feng Minglan stood in place, looking at the direction where Feng Xiaoyou left with a touch of fierceness, "Feng Xiaoyou, you are a waste of firewood, why are you taken care of by the family, I will definitely let you disappear in this world." ”

Feng Xiaoyou moved his muscles and bones, and his mood was very comfortable, and he hummed a little song and returned to the courtyard where he lived.