Feng Xiaoqiang suddenly hit a big ball of earth, and with a "snap", it all hit Jiang Huanting's head.

Jiang Huanting was covered with a head and face, and she couldn't open her eyes.

There was laughter all around.

Jiang Huanting was about to go crazy.

She screamed, desperately mobilizing her spiritual power, but ...... Nope.

The spiritual power in her body had been exhausted in the competition, and she had no strength to fight back.

Feng Xiaoqiang had already been impatient with her.

So, with a kick of her little foot in her abdomen, Jiang Huanting's fat body flew off the stage.

With a "bang", Jiang Huanting landed.

There was a sound of shaking and squeambling.

The people who were closer to her hurriedly protected the cups and saucers in front of them, so as not to be shocked by her.

Anyway, big sister, you really should lose weight.

Next, a few more noble ladies in the Spirit Monarch Realm who didn't know whether they were alive or dead challenged Feng Xiaoqiang, but they were all kicked off the stage by Feng Xiaoqiang impatiently.

Even Yun Ning, who hid his cultivation, did not escape the fate of being kicked off the stage.

Yun Ning, the youngest daughter of the head of the Yun family, showed her cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit Sect.

Her actual cultivation is the pinnacle of the Spirit Sect. She originally thought that with her peak cultivation of the Spirit Sect, she could catch Feng Xiaoqiang off guard.

didn't expect that as soon as he came to the stage, he was kicked off the stage unceremoniously by Feng Xiaoqiang.

Yun Ning is also a high-minded and arrogant lord.

She has always prided herself on being highly talented, unmatched by her peers. Think of yourself as the white cloud in the clouds.

Today, he lost face in front of the Fengyun Emperor and the people of the Tianlan Great Empire.

The hatred in her heart is like a surging river, wave after wave.

But her face was so calm that she couldn't see a hint of it.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Feng Xiaoqiang coughed again.

The cough medicine made with fritillary fruit and the snow water in the space can indeed suppress the cough.

But if you use spiritual power frequently, you still can't suppress your cough.

Seeing that Feng Xiaoqiang was coughing non-stop, Feng Yunxuan immediately jumped on the selection stage, supported Feng Xiaoqiang distressedly, glanced around, and said coldly: "It's a pity that I have a disease on my body, and I still use this kind of wheel warfare method, is this bullying the young age of the daughter of this Wang family?" ”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

This cub protector Feng Wangye, your daughter is younger, but don't get cheap and behave.

Obviously someone else who was kicked off the stage? How did it come to your mouth that your daughter has become the most pitiful angry bag?

The families of the nobles who were kicked off the stage glared angrily at Lord Feng.

Feng Wang Ye turned a blind eye to these gazes, and said to Emperor Fengyun: "Your Majesty, I am sorry that I am not feeling well, and the minister will take her back to rest first." Let's choose a concubine and continue! ”

Emperor Fengyun rolled his eyes in his heart, and continued to grow tall! The slightly better ones were kicked away by your daughter. Who can see the rest of the crooked melons and cracked dates?

So Emperor Fengyun announced that the matter of choosing a concubine would be discussed later. The Admissions Contest starts tomorrow.

Feng Xiaoqiang returned to his residence, an elegant courtyard.

There were four palace maids in the room, she waved them down, drank a bottle of cough medicine, and lay down on the bed with her eyes closed.

Today, several people were a little tired, so she decided not to go anywhere in the afternoon, and recuperated to face tomorrow's challenge.

Tianlan Monastery is the top monastery in the Canglong Continent. Feng Yunxuan wanted her to go to Tianlan Monastery to study.

Feng Xiaoqiang also wanted to have a long experience.

A wisp of vague fragrance wafted into his nose, and a heavy sleepiness hit, and Feng Xiaoqiang fell into a stupor.

"Ahh A scream woke up the sleeping Feng Xiaoqiang, she opened her eyes, and she almost vomited with the heavy smell of blood.

Her hand habitually pushed down, not to the touch of a clean and soft bed, but to ......

Feng Xiaoqiang sat up violently, only to find that he was lying on the damp and dirty ground just now.

Two wrists are locked with jet-black chains. The chain lock was thin, about two feet long, and connected to two wrists.

A few unkempt girls with blood stains on their clothes huddled in the corner.

Some are sobbing quietly, some are staring blankly at something, their eyes empty.

The other two looked at Feng Xiaoqiang, their eyes were unclear.

Feng Xiaoqiang looked around, this was a quasi-square cell, and the walls on all four sides were poured with molten iron.

There were no windows, just a one-foot-square vent letting in a few rays of light.

An iron door, almost one with the wall, if you don't look closely, you really can't see that it is a door.

She was obviously in the summer palace, why did she run into the cell?

Is it a dream?

Feng Xiaoqiang pinched himself, it hurt, not a dream.

So, how the hell did she get here?

Feng Xiaoqiang recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered the faint fragrance before falling asleep.

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