A voice made the two of them change color.

Hu Wanqing knew how amazing Feiying's identity was, her face changed slightly, and when she turned her head to look, Yang Yizheng walked over unhurriedly.

And Feiying's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a hint of murderous aura.

"Who are you?" Flying Shadow looked coldly at the young man in front of him, since he was born, no one had dared to speak to him in such a tone.

"Who am I, is it necessary to tell you?Wan Qing has already rejected you, what are you still pestering, go back to your Yu Clan!" Yang Yi stared at Feiying unceremoniously, he was originally interrupted and groaned a little unhappy in his heart, and when he heard the words of Feiying and Hu Wanqing, a fire suddenly burned in his heart.

Yang Yi is a possessive person, although Hu Wanqing has nothing to do with him, but when he saw Feiying approaching Hu Wanqing, there was still a trace of jealousy in his heart.

"Look for death!" Feiying's face sank, as the prince of the Yu clan, he naturally had his dignity, and the young master in front of him undoubtedly made him angry.

The phantom of the white wings behind him flashed, and a thick wind blade slashed towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi had already prepared, and the thunder light sword was quickly pulled out, and a sword shot out of his backhand.

"Boom ......"

The air was overflowing, and the fox woman screamed and retreated, the ground was scattered and cracked like a spider's web, and the flowers and plants were even more devastated and embarrassed.

"Stop!" Hu Wanqing couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw the two of them do it again, one side was the prince of the Yu clan, although she hated it in her heart, but she had many scruples, and on the other hand, she was a life-saving benefactor, Yang Yi, who had a different kind of feelings in her heart, and she didn't want to see these two fight.

"Boy, do you know my identity!" This is the territory of the fox clan, and Feiying is not too presumptuous, his eyes are staring at Yang Yi, exuding a trace of murderous aura.

"Prince of the Yu Clan, didn't you already say it just now?" Yang Yi pursed his lips and said without any care.

"Now that you know that I am the prince of the Yu clan, you dare to be so presumptuous!

"Yang Yi, just an ordinary human being!"

"Yang Yi! Okay, I remember this name!"

Feiying smiled coldly, and then the white winged phantom behind him reappeared, soaring high, and flew into the fox clan palace in a blink of an eye.

"You're too impulsive!" Hu Wanqing looked at Yang Yi, suddenly sighed, and said softly, her voice was very gentle, just like a wife telling her husband.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll solve the problem myself, what prince of this Yu clan doesn't want to touch you with a finger!" Yang Yi said with a vicious face, making Hu Wanqing smile, and his originally depressed heart was also a lot more relaxed.

Hu Wanqing sighed, quite helpless, Yang Yi's character who is not afraid of heaven and earth will be frustrated sooner or later.

"Let's go, follow me to meet my father!" After Feiying's trouble, Hu Wanqing was not in the mood to continue chatting with her sisters anymore, she took Yang Yi's hand and walked towards the fox clan's palace.

After passing through the important hall, Hu Wanqing took Yang Yi to a huge hall, as soon as he entered the hall, Yang Yi saw Feiying sitting next to him with a gloomy face, and the two glanced at each other, with sparks flashing in their eyes.

In the center of the hall is a middle-aged man, with a kind face and a hint of elegance, not at all like the head of a family, but more like a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam.

"Father, my daughter is back!" Hu Wanqing let go of Yang Yi's hand and quickly bowed to the feet of the middle-aged scholar.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Without asking anything about what happened, the middle-aged scholar looked Hu Wanqing up and down, and after making sure that she was not injured, his face showed a sense of love and strong fatherly love.

Hu Wanqing stood up, sat next to the middle-aged scholar, and began to chatter about his own experience, and the middle-aged scholar did not have the posture of a patriarch, but looked at Hu Wanqing lovingly like an ordinary father.

Yang Yi looked at the father and daughter, and a trace of envy inexplicably rose in his heart, and he didn't feel the father's love and mother's love.

Hu Wanqing quickly finished talking about her experience, but she didn't say what happened in Tianzhiquan, and even his father couldn't tell him about it.

"Yang Xiaoyou, thank you for saving the little girl's life! Hu Yitian said thank you!" Hu Yitian, the patriarch of the fox clan, stood up and bowed deeply to Yang Yi, Yang Yi was startled, and hurriedly returned the salute, this patriarch of the fox clan was not as cold and arrogant as he imagined, but more like a person.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, isn't it strange why the old man is not so high!" As if seeing through the words in Yang Yi's heart, Hu Yitian said with a smile.

"Well, a little bit!" Yang Yi was generous, nodding his head and acknowledging what he was thinking.

Hu Yitian sighed softly: "Outside, I am the patriarch of the fox clan, and I must be calm and decided, but here, I am just Wanqing's father!" After speaking, Hu Yitian touched Hu Wanqing's long hair lovingly.

"Her mother died because of me, and I feel guilty about her for the rest of my life!"

"Father!" Hu Wanqing looked sad and shouted softly.

"Patriarch Hu, what I told you, how did you think about Wanqing marrying me!" Just when the atmosphere was a little solemn, Feiying couldn't hold back anymore and opened his mouth to drink.

Hu Yitian frowned slightly, this prince of the Yu clan is extraordinary, and he is indeed a good person, but this character is too arrogant and has no one in his eyes.

"I've already rejected you for Wanqing, and you're still brazen to come here!"

"You're looking for death!"

"Hmph, there are many people who have said this to me, and I am still standing here!"

"If you have the guts, let's go outside, the winner will get Wanqing, and the loser will stay alive!" Flying Shadow couldn't suppress his anger anymore.

Yang Yi smiled coldly: "Wanqing is not a commodity, whether you can get her depends on your own efforts, not through such a naïve method!"

Hearing Yang Yi's words, Hu Tiantian and Hu Wanqing's eyes flickered at the same time.

"However, since you have itchy skin, I'll help you cure it!

Yang Yi didn't give in at all, and some people you gave in, and you will only let them gain an inch.

Like a white bolt of lightning, the flying shadow spread its wings and flew out of the hall, while Yang Yi snorted coldly and quickly followed.

"Let's go, daughter, let my father see if this Yang Yi can match you!" Feiying and Yang Yi turned their faces, but Hu Tiantian didn't move at all, but looked at Hu Wanqing with a smile.

"Father, who is going to marry him, you don't know how hateful he is!" Hu Wanqing said like a child, puffing out her face and puffing out.

"Hehe.... Can you hide your thoughts from me!Let's go, let's go!" Hu Yitian laughed loudly, turned into a streamer, and disappeared outside the hall.

"This bastard!" Hu Wanqing stomped her foot and followed.