Feng Qingyu stood in the audience and pursed her lips, meddling in her affairs, but she just wanted to compare herself and take this opportunity to humiliate her.

It's come to this point, she just doesn't want to test it, and I'm afraid she can't.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on her for a while, and at this time she could only agree, turning her head to look at Feng Yi, there was no expression on her face, and after a glance at the stage, the crowd automatically gave way to her.

But everyone looked at her with disdain and disdain in their eyes.

Standing in front of this one-person tall black spirit stone, Feng Qingyu looked even more petite and thin in comparison, raised his hand and pressed it on a disc in the middle of the spirit stone, and saw the spirit stone slowly blooming, but the faint light only flickered a few times before disappearing.

"The fifth-generation disciple of the lineage, Feng Qingyu has practiced qi for a while."

As soon as the elder's words fell, a sneer rang out from the audience, and even the elder standing with her was full of contempt, and casually raised his hand to make a cross in the notebook.

Feng Qingyu didn't feel anything, at this time Feng Yue passed by her, raised his eyes and glanced at her, and there was anger in his eyes.

When she got off the stage, Feng Yi glanced at her and didn't speak, but others surrounded her and looked at her.

"Feng Qingyu, it's been seven years, you've been practicing qi for a while, how can you still have the courage to live?"

"Maybe she doesn't know yet, the elders of the Feng family have agreed to remove her from the list of descendants."

"What, really?"

"The sect master also agreed to this matter?"

"Whether it's true or not, let's just wait for the result."

Feng Qingyu turned a deaf ear to these sarcasms, if it was before, she should have angrily reasoned with these people, especially the removal of the list.

It's just that now the soul in this skin is no longer the original Feng Qingyu, how these people humiliated and tortured the original owner, she will get it back one by one.

Everyone said, but they saw that Feng Qingyu did not react, and they were a little bored for a while.

"Why don't you speak?

"Aren't you scared silly?"

As she spoke, a person came up and patted her, this time Feng Qingyu raised her eyes suddenly, turned her head to look at the person, and the next moment directly broke the person's hand at a distorted angle, raised a kick and kicked it out directly.

Her movements were so fast that everyone was stupid, and it wasn't until the man's screams came that they reacted, and they all looked at Feng Qingyu like monsters. The movement in the audience also attracted the attention of the elders on the stage, especially just now when Feng Yue had just finished testing his cultivation, and he was interrupted before he could report it.

was even more impatient, and when he turned around, he found that this time the incident was because of Feng Qingyu.

"What's going on?"

The elder frowned and spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing the elder speak, everyone looked like they were watching a good show, and in their eyes, there was no doubt that Feng Qingyu would be punished, but what was surprising was that the person who had always been timid and afraid of things actually straightened his waist and looked at the elder on the high platform today.

"Shouldn't an outer sect be punished for using his hands and feet against a descendant disciple?" Feng Qingyu was completely nonchalant.

Feng Yan frowned and looked at Feng Qingyu, with obvious displeasure in his eyes, and for the first time he seriously looked at this waste of the Feng family.

"Elder, maybe Feng Qingyu is just a momentary miss, if the side disciples are not respectful, it is okay for the descendants to warn a little......" At this time, the others had not spoken, and Feng Yue, who was standing on the high platform, opened his mouth first, and it was not like another persuasion to say this, but it was like adding fuel to the fire.