Eastern Wilderness Continent, Yongning Hou Mansion

"Hit, hit, beat this shit!。 ”

A woman in a water-red shirt stood not far away and whispered, with indescribable pride in her eyes.

Pain!

As soon as Feng Luan woke up, he felt that many people's fists beckoned to him, and every part of his body was full of pain to the bones, and his brain was dizzy for a while.

"Enough!!"

After adapting, Feng Luan's eyes flashed slightly, and he let out a low voice, and the person who was originally doing it paused when he heard this voice, and turned his head to look aside.

"Look at what, fight, I'll take care of what happened" Feng Ling was proud, and shouted in displeasure when she saw this.

"Who dare!!" After saying this, Feng Luan said coldly.

As he spoke, he endured the pain in his body, struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at Feng Ling coldly.

"Third sister, are you sure you can afford it??"

"The Zhenguo General's Mansion is gone, but I am the fiancée of the third prince, let's not talk about it, I can't get the love of the three princes and the saint, as long as the marriage contract is not dissolved for a day, I am the fiancée of the third prince, then you are not hitting me, but the face of the saint!!"

Feng Ling, who didn't care much about it, suddenly became embarrassed after hearing Feng Luan's words, not to mention the people who were doing it on the side, their faces turned pale.

"You are a waste who doesn't even have a spiritual root, how can the Holy One stand up for you, and your father can let it reach the ears of the Holy One when you do this??"

Feng Ling panicked for a moment, but then settled down again and looked at Feng Luan proudly.

Feng Luan's biggest backer has fallen, her father is already disgusted with her, who will support her if she doesn't even have a spiritual root, if it weren't for the existence of the General's Mansion, such a waste should live like a dog at home.

Hearing this, Feng Luan hooked the corners of his mouth, endured the pain on his body, and walked in front of the woman in two steps: "Since this is the case, then I have to give myself a head!"

As he spoke, he picked up the soft whip of woven gold at his waist with lightning speed and whipped it on the woman's body.

The woman is a water spirit root cultivator, and her strength is much higher than Feng Luan, and Feng Luan was only able to hit her because she was unexpected, but after two whips, the woman reacted and caught Feng Luan's long whip with one hand.

"Feng Luan, you slut, you dare to hit me??" the woman said through gritted teeth.

"What's wrong with beating you, I want to beat you, you have the ability to beat me" said, flipping his wrist and breaking away from Feng Ling's hand at a distorted angle.

hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the woman with a thoughtful look, leaned into her ear, and said leisurely: "Yes, you can kill me, but I am dead, the saint hinders the face of the General's Mansion, and he doesn't want people to say that the General's Mansion is gone, so he ignores me as an orphan girl, and lets me be bullied, and I will always be held responsible. ”

"You are a mere Water Spirit Root Yellow Rank cultivator, do you think your father will protect you?"

Feng Ling, who was still aggressive, suddenly turned blue after hearing Feng Luan's words, but she had to admit that what Feng Luan said was the truth. After thinking about it, Feng Luan straightened his body indifferently, snatched the soft whip from the woman's hand, and glanced at her coldly: "Those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, third sister, you have to think clearly." ”

When Feng Ling heard this, she looked at Feng Luan fiercely, but she didn't dare to move again, for a long time, she snorted coldly: "You wait for me!!"

After saying that, he left angrily.