Chapter 274: Broken Sleeves

A silvery flower bed with soft and evocative flowers, as evidenced by the rhizomeless plants, which had been brought here not long ago.

Mo Crimson Bai looked at the scene in front of him, very stunned, because he found that even when he came to the altar, he didn't see Fenghua's figure. Except for the flowers, it is occupied by the Greys.

It stands to reason that the Greys are unanimously xenophobic and very alienated, but these Grey Girls, young women and grandmothers are too enthusiastic, right?

Enthusiastic, somewhat scary.

Standing on the outskirts, there were equally speechless gray warriors beside Mo Crimson, and they sighed deeply to express their very entangled and depressed mood.

"What's wrong?" Na Na opened his mouth, Mo Crimson Bai looked at Xiao Ash who brought him here, and found that Xiao Ash was also stunned, so he turned his head to change to Xiao Ash and continued to ask.

"That man! She's not human! Little Gray Two, pointing to the flowerbed with trembling fingers, seemed to remember something terrible.

"Huh?" Mo Crimson stretched his neck hard, but he still couldn't see Fenghua, and for the first time, he found that there were actually a lot of gray people......

"This outsider, she's here with us!" When Little Gray No. 2 mentioned Fenghua, he automatically skipped all of Fenghua's actions and said the result directly. This human being is completely different from what is written in their books! This dead skin is completely beyond imagination.

"Lai?" I was shocked by Xiao Ash's evaluation again, and looked up innocently with my feet, and found that the complexion inside was ruddy and shiny, and the complexion was very beautiful.

"Send her away for me." The dragon's head crutch slammed into the ground, and the patriarch gave the order in a fierce voice, and he deeply felt that his territory, his dignity, and his prestige were all seriously threatened.

"Why is she there? I need a reason. Not afraid of the patriarch's questioning at all, Mo Crimson Bai calmed down after making sure that Fenghua was safe.

"The altar is opened, the curse is now, of course this old immortal wants to let the poor little Fenghua go to replace, my poor child, still so young, so beautiful, so beautiful, so gentle, so kind......" The answer was crimson, it was the elegant patriarch's wife, when it came to the patriarch, it was ten thousand hats, and when it came to Fenghua, it was a thousand good.

"Where is she who suffers? It's me! It's me! "Once again, I admired Fenghua's brainwashing skills beyond measure, the patriarch felt that he really had no dignity at all, what kind of ecstasy soup did that outsider pour into these people?

Didn't he just leave for a while, why did his wife take the lead in rebellion, and even the others were affected.

"Well deserved." Knowing the whole story, Mo Crimson replied calmly.

"Yes!"

"That's right."

A sentence that deserved to be echoed by countless people, shocked the gray warrior to retreat outside the circle and away from right and wrong.

“……”

Seeing that the patriarch was surrounded, taking advantage of the crowd of denunciations, Mo Crimson slowly touched the edge of the altar where Fenghua was. When he saw the whole picture of Fenghua, his eyes were slightly red, his nose twitched twice, and he pointed at Fenghua with a crying voice, "My sleeves...... Can't break ...... again."