Emperor Fengyun also looked at Feng Yunxuan and Feng Xiaoqiang, and was silent, the meaning was unknown.

Which of the noble girls who came to run for election today doesn't want to be the princess? Who doesn't want to fly on the branches and become a phoenix?

The two princes took advantage of the selection of concubines, and in front of so many noble women, asked for marriage to women other than those who were not in the election, isn't this to draw hatred?

Feng Xiaoqiang's gaze moved to the noble girls.

Sure enough, the hateful eyes of the noble girls swished towards Feng Xiaoqiang.

Feng Xiaoqiang sighed, which one do these two princes and eldest brothers want to play?

Give a script to match the performance.

Feng Xiaoqiang didn't believe that these two big brothers really took a fancy to him. It's true that I want to make some conspiracy to come out.

Feng Yunxuan and Beigong Haotian both had dark faces. Especially Beigong Haotian, looking at the two imperial brothers, his gaze was very cold.

At this time, the daughter of a general who couldn't hold her breath came out: "Qi Qi Sheng, the courtier Mo Feiyan admires the name of the weak county lord very much, and wants to learn from the weak county lord. ”

I admire your size! Do you know whether the lord of this county is black or white, tall or short?

If you want to find trouble, just say it.

Feng Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes, Mo Feiyan, why don't you call Zhao Feiyan?

The Canglong Continent advocates force, and provokes each other if they disagree.

Originally, today's concubine selection had nothing to do with Feng Xiaoqiang. She is here to be a melon eater.

Who would have thought that the two second-class princes would suddenly pull her in and become the public enemy of all the nobles who are running for office.

The ladies didn't like her, so they naturally wanted to challenge her.

Besides, Feng Xiaoqiang's cultivation in front of people is the Spirit Master Realm.

The cultivation of all the noblewomen participating in the election is the lowest, and they are all at the peak of the spirit master realm. There were more in the early stage of Lingjun.

The early cultivation of the Spirit Sect like Jiang Huanting is rare among the nobles.

In addition to her, there is also Yun Ning, the youngest daughter of the Yun family master, who is also in the early stage of the Spirit Sect.

In the aristocratic circle, there is no shortage of snobs who praise the high and step on the low.

Some people just like to step on the weak and compete for the limelight.

Feng Xiaoqiang is powerful, after all, there are too few people who know about the deeds of bravely fighting holy beasts.

The insider, the eldest lady of the Hua family, tried her best to cover it up, how could she publicize it to the outside world?

So at this moment, the weak county lord in the eyes of all the nobles is a rookie with low cultivation, or a rookie who has just been named the county lord.

If you defeat a county lord in front of the emperor, it will be very glamorous, isn't it?

The ladies were eager to try.

Emperor Fengyun suddenly looked at Feng Xiaoqiang with a smile: "Is the weak county lord accepting or refusing?" ”

Joke! Can she say no?

In the Canglong Continent, once someone issues a challenge, the challenged party has only two choices, one is to accept it, and the other is to admit defeat.

Can Feng Xiaoqiang admit defeat?

She was born in Fengwang Mansion, and she has the label of Fengwang Mansion on her body!

If she is cowardly, she will lose the face of the entire Fengwang Mansion.

So Feng Xiaoqiang straightened his chest and said loudly: "The courtiers accept it." ”

She walked to the selection stage, and all the nobles retreated one after another, giving way to the venue.

Only Mo Feiyan stood on the stage.

Emperor Fengyun only knew that Feng Xiaoqiang was a medicine refining wizard, and he didn't know how her cultivation was, so he showed great interest.

Only the envoy of the Tianlan Great Empire and the monk tutor looked uninterested, and their half-squinted eyes seemed to be about to fall asleep.

Mo Feiyan glared at Feng Xiaoqiang's face, she would never admit that she couldn't help but jump out to challenge Feng Xiaoqiang because she was jealous of Feng Xiaoqiang's appearance.

If her head is burned, her clothes are also burned, and she is ugly, will the eyes of the princes not stick to her.

Mo Feiyan thought evilly.

A flame appeared on her hand.

Mo Feiyan's cultivation is fire-based spiritual power, and her cultivation is in the early stage of the Spirit Monarch Realm.

She thought that it was more than enough to deal with Feng Xiaoqiang.

The flame cluster in Mo Feiyan's hand grew bigger and bigger.

On the other hand, Feng Xiaoqiang put his hands around his chest, watching her condense fire spiritual power with a little impatience.

Sister, can we hurry up? Go home early for dinner after a fight.

Just when Feng Xiaoqiang was waiting impatiently, Mo Feiyan's flame group finally condensed.

With a "whew", the flame group rushed towards Feng Xiaoqiang.

Feng Xiaoqiang didn't dodge, only stretched out a slender green white finger, poking towards the flame like a ball.

With a "poof", the flames collapsed and dispersed, and the fire spiritual power disappeared.

There was a gasp all around.

Mo Feiyan: "......"

She's dazzled, isn't she? How could her flame cluster be poked away by the finger of this weak county lord? She didn't believe it!

She began to condense fire spiritual power again.

How did she know that Feng Xiaoqiang was fused with the Bilian Divine Fire, which was second in the Alien Fire Rankings. Where would you be afraid of these ordinary fire spiritual powers.

Hurry up, big sister, okay?

At this speed, it is dark and there is no victory.