"Who are you? When will it be your turn to meddle in the affairs of my Feng family, an outsider? Feng Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at An Wandao with a dangerous expression. ̄)〕sц閣浼镄嗹載尛裞閲渎棢つ.kanshU

"I am Fengqi's master."

"Feng Qi is not from your Feng family." An evening said.

"You are Fengqi's master?" Feng Qing's face changed drastically.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly stared at Feng Qi with wide eyes: "You are really a demon fetus!" ”

"The demonic qi just now must have nothing to do with you."

"As for you, the master, she must also be from the Demon Clan!"

"Otherwise, my Feng family has lived here for thousands of years, and I have never found the existence of demonic energy in this back mountain, and today it suddenly appeared!"

Seeing that Feng Qing had no evidence, he just touched his mouth lightly, and directly pushed all the problems onto Feng Qi's body, An Wan only felt angry.

"Your Feng family has eyes that don't know gold and jade, and you treat fish eyes as pearls, but the real pearls are discarded by you, Feng Qing, I'm waiting to see the day when your Feng family regrets it!"

"Hello night?" Feng Qing was stunned.

As soon as An Wan's words came out, Feng Qi on the side looked at her with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

It was Feng Qing, who obviously missed the point, and his attention was all attracted by the name of "An Evening".

"You're the daughter of the Demon King? The princess of the demon world? Feng Qing's eyes widened, clenched the spirit sword in his hand, and stared at An Wan vigilantly.

An night: "......" is not saved, this person is completely hopeless.

The moment he learned of An Wan's identity, Feng Qi's bloody eyes as calm as water moved slightly.

An Wan really didn't want to pay attention to Feng Qing, a human who couldn't figure it out, but considering Feng Qi, she still asked him.

"Do you want revenge?"

"No hatred." It doesn't matter.

They begived him once, but they also forsaken him, abolished him, and imprisoned him.

Over the years, all the things they have put on him have just returned the grace of birth and nurturing in his opinion.

No love, no hate, no relationship.

"Let's go, then." Saying that, An Wan grabbed Feng Qi's hand and was about to dodge away.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qing didn't know what he took out, and with a slight shake, Feng Qi's face turned pale and fell weakly into An Wan's arms.

"Fengqi?"

An Wan looked at Feng Qi's shocked soul, looked back suddenly, and stared at the soul snatcher bell in Feng Qing's hand.

"You've put a soul strain on him!"

"Everyone in the demon clan will be punished, not to mention that his Fengqi is a demon fetus, but the soul is still in his body, and the blood of my Feng family is still in him, so he didn't immediately want his life!" Feng Qing said.

Putting down Feng Qi and setting up a defensive barrier around him, An Wan took his sword and slashed at Feng Qing and the others......

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

An astonishing huge sword aura rushed towards his face, with a terrifying sword intent......

Feng Qing and the others struggled to resist, and while he spat blood from his mouth, he looked at An Wan in horror.

"How so? How can you, a witch, know the sword intent? ”

"Because you are ignorant and incompetent!"

As he spoke, An Wan raised his sword again, condensing a powerful sword intent and sword qi and slashing down at Feng Qing and the others again.

Only this time, as soon as her sword was slashed, a deep voice that shook the sky suddenly rose to the sky.

"You dare!"

At the same time, a powerful defensive barrier stood in front of Feng Qing, Feng Qi and the others, successfully intercepting An Wan's fierce blow.

The attack dispersed, the barrier faded, and a white-haired old man stood in front of Feng Qing and the others, staring at An Wan dangerously with slightly squinted eyes.