Chapter 7: The Surrender of the Crowd
However, Feng Yuyan didn't move, her hand grabbed lightly, and a powerful thunderbolt force began to split down Feng Lingyan's head, just a blink of an eye, Feng Lingyan was split into charcoal by the thunder and lightning before she moved.
Everyone opened their mouths in fright, and their eyes almost popped out.
Nima, is this a human means?
And at this moment, the spiritual power ball released by Feng Lingyan just now has arrived at Feng Yuyan's side, and everyone is starting to get excited, now it's okay, although Feng Lingyan is dead, but this spiritual power ball will definitely be able to send Feng Yuyan, a living Yama, to the western sky.
Everyone shouted in their hearts, die, die!
But what made people's jaws drop was that the red spiritual power ball quietly fell into Feng Yujiao's hand, like a red physical crystal ball, which could be held in the palm of his hand.
Why, why didn't such a powerful spiritual power ball not explode!
The next people feel that they are going to be miserable, and now this fierce and domineering Miss Seven will not send them to the Yellow Spring collectively!
Don't, don't!
All the subordinates couldn't cry, so much so that a few timid people peed their pants in fright, and even a few girls whispered, "Miss Seven, Miss Seven, Miss Seven!" ”
Feng Yuxiao raised her hand leisurely and didn't say a word, but those subordinates on the spiritual power network were going to be scared to death, it's over, Miss Seven is going to send them on the road!
One by one, their faces were crying, and their hearts were like ashes.
However, unexpectedly, the spiritual power net was unraveled by Feng Yujiao.
Those subordinates were stunned one by one, could it be that Miss Seven wanted to change some new tricks and send them to death after changing some new tricks, or did she want to play with a cat and a mouse, play half dead first, and then eat them.
The people knelt on the ground one by one, and did not dare to raise their heads, one by one trembling, trembling, and silent.
Feng Yujiao looked at the subordinates who had been arrogant and domineering, and opened her mouth slowly, "In the future, this meditation pavilion will be my Feng Yujiao's territory, if you can serve Miss Ben with peace of mind, Miss Ben will spare your life today." If you are half-hearted, eating inside and out, and perfunctory, this corpse will be your fate......" Feng Yujiao casually threw Feng Lingyan's charred corpse among his subordinates.
Seeing that the scalps of those subordinates were numb, they hurriedly pecked the rice with chickens, "The slave (slave) must serve Miss Seven wholeheartedly, and he will look forward to Miss Seven." ”
Feng Yujiao continued, "I'll spare you today, why don't you come and serve Miss Ben to change clothes." ”
The irrelevant mermaids rushed out, and the remaining girls who had served Feng Lingyan hurriedly came over to support Feng Yuyan.
A few sensible subordinates also hurried to boil some hot water for Feng Yujiao, so that Feng Yujiao could bathe with peace of mind.
Seeing that the people were still distracted, Feng Yujiao was also a little tired, so she took a bath and rested.
Feng Yujiao slept beautifully here, but the descendants of the Feng family were not calm, the place where Feng Yujiao lived before was on fire, and the fifth and sixth misses were nowhere to be seen, the whole Feng Mansion was tossed all night, in the end, the housekeeper Zhang Han spoke, first put out the fire, and the rest will be said tomorrow.
By the time the fire was extinguished, it was almost dawn!
Feng Yu got up very early, although she was the little princess of the Cold Wind Temple, but because of Leng Meiying's strict teaching, she began to get up early to cultivate since she was a child, and now she has naturally developed this good habit. But it's a pity that because the original owner's body is too weak, it is difficult to gather spiritual power, so she has to use her powerful soul to wash this body into essence.
After tossing all morning, she was finally able to see it, she gathered her spiritual power, sat cross-legged, and ran for thirty-six weeks, fortunately, the transformed body was not bad, and now she barely entered the spiritual priesthood.