"That's it! Master, you can't rely on us! Obviously, Feng Beiyue doesn't want to follow everyone, how can you blame us? Following the experience, several disciples who were more protective of Feng Zhiruo echoed and said.

"Nonsense!" Feng Zhentian slapped the table, held back the anger rolling in his heart, swept to Feng Qiuting's kneeling position, and asked, "Beiyue is your own sister, you will definitely protect her, Qiuting, come on, what's going on?" ”

Feng Qiuting, who was lying on the ground, slowly hooked her lips, revealing a hint of imperceptible smile, then slowly raised her head and said calmly: "Father, what Zhiruo said is true!" My sister doesn't want to be with us, if I know that my sister will encounter something wrong with this, we will never let my sister insist on leaving us and act alone! ”

"Yo? What's going on, so lively? Am I missing out on something? ”

A clear and refined voice broke through the air, turned around in the hall, and the aftermath lingered, listening to the stiffness of some people's ears, and listening to the ears of individual people, but they were pleasantly surprised, but this individual person was of course the head of the Tianfeng family in Fengzhen, who was still angry just now.

"Yue'er?!" Feng Zhentian called out in surprise, revealing the excitement that a father should really have.

Feng Beiyue wore a pink fringed dress today, her hair was tied in a delicate bun on the side at will, her feet stepped on Liuyun boots, and she stepped into the hall in stride, so leisurely and elegant, Fang listened to Feng Zhentian's surprise call, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise, if this Feng Zhentian didn't overdo it, he really began to care about his little daughter!

Feng Beiyue picked a position at random, Shi Shiran sat down, her calves curled, her eyebrows lifted, and she asked slowly, "Is there a party in the house today?" How did I not know? ”

"Feng Beiyue! Aren't you dead? Feng Zhiruo saw Feng Beiyue sitting there leisurely, and immediately stood up, pointing at Feng Beiyue and shouting.

The light smile instantly froze, and the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, how did she know that she would be dead? Don't...... Feng Beiyue slowly pressed her index finger lightly on the edge of the table, stared at Feng Zhiruo, and said word by word: "You already recognized me?" ”

"What, what?" Feng Zhiruo's eyes flickered, and she unconsciously took a step back, a little quibble: "I don't know what you're talking about!" ”

Feng Beiyue retracted her left hand, got up suddenly, and arrived in front of her in a blink of an eye, her arm was as fast as lightning and choked her neck, and her eyes were cold and bloodthirsty: "It's you!" Push me into the turbulence of spacetime?! ”

"Yue'er, what kind of space-time turbulence are you talking about?" Feng Zhentian asked strangely. Feng Beiyue ignored him, staring coldly at Feng Zhiruo in her hand.

"Feng Beiyue! You don't want to spew blood! Feng Zhiruo's face was pale, tangled, angry, fearful, all kinds of emotions hit her heart, her beautiful eyes were red, and she yelled without caring about her image: "Family master, save me!" ”

"Yue'er?" Feng Zhentian also noticed that there seemed to be something hidden in the matter, and stepped forward to stop it, but Feng Beiyue swept a glance, and Feng Zhentian's steps to step forward suddenly stopped.

Feng Beiyue's beautiful smiling face, a sneer emerged, obviously lower than Feng Zhiruo's height of a head, which looked a little weird, but what was even more weird was that Feng Beiyue actually raised Feng Zhiruo, who had no backhand, with one hand, and the corners of her lips smiled: "To say, or not to say?" ”

Feng Zhiruo's face was flushed, tears overflowed unconsciously, the breath of death at that moment was really wrapped around her whole body, as long as Feng Beiyue's hand was a little harder, she would be fragrant and jade!

Looking at Feng Zhiruo with tears in her eyes, Feng Beiyue couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly, and she also had the meaning of increasing the strength in her hands, Feng Zhiruo also realized at this time that if she didn't say it, she would definitely die on the spot, the head of the family had no intention of interceding for her at all, and Feng Qiuting would not stand out for herself, thinking so, Feng Zhiruo, who was afraid of death, had to nod desperately.

"I say, I say! You let go! ”