The small broken steps of the four hooves were much more cheerful, and this was the first time it had noticed Fenghua's expression that wanted to trap people so seriously.

In other words, Uncle Donkey has a premonition that all the unpleasant bright breath here will be sinned!

With full expectations, and with Fenghua's identity at this time, the originally arrogant donkey once again regained the leisure and elegance when he first met Fenghua.

People are understandably elegant and polite. It's just that this donkey made Yin Feican, who was originally restless, feel a gust of yin wind swishing up from the tail vertebrae, and his body was cold.

Along the way, he is humble and polite, and everyone who passes by with Fenghua will get a comfortable feeling like a spring breeze. There are not many polite and modest words, many times she bows her head slightly, and those who are quite far away are just a friendly look.

Many people will do the action, but make those who are noticed by her feel respected.

Because, her eyes are firm and sincere.

In a trance, he seemed to see the statue of the god that radiated light in the temple, giving people peace, warmth, light and benevolence.

Obviously, the person was in front of him, but he felt farther and farther away, and all the way he looked, Yin Feican just followed behind Fenghua, kept silent, and unconsciously came to the place where they were going to stay.

The majestic European-style building sits in a magnificent castle, and in front of the huge lawn, there are twelve human-shaped stone sculptures nearly ten meters high.

Bright and divine.

At the entrance, in front of the simple gate, there is a respectful and polite greeter.

Count on the left, the second statue. There was a huge silver dragon coiled around him, and he was unruly and righteous. That's the first Silver Dragon Knight.

It was supposed to be Yin Feican to lead the way, but because he was too engrossed in thinking, he forgot it, and all the initiative fell on Fenghua's body.

Just when Fenghua was communicating with the people here, with a flirtatious tone, it came from behind the tree not far away, "The Yin family? This is your ally, the so-called Mo family? It doesn't look very good, it's really a pretending little white face, and it's really more hypocritical than you. ”

The one who spoke was a man in his mid-twenties, with long brilliant blond hair and a pair of red eyes, giving people a hot feeling.

At this time, he was wearing a pure white knight's uniform similar to Yin Feican, and it seemed that the entire Temple of Light favored white. A golden flame pattern is embroidered on his chest, indicating that he does not belong to the Silver Dragon Knights.

"Ulan, please respect our future Silver Dragon Grand Knight, this is not the place for you to quarrel." Listening to this person's voice, Yin Feichan frowned.

He has always been self-denying and courteous, and it can be said that he was a particularly planned person before he met Fenghua.

The Twelve Knights occasionally have friction with each other and most of the time are not very harmonious. The person in front of him is the kind he dislikes the most.

He treats the enemy too harshly, is brave and combative, and has no trace of benevolence and arrogance.

However, the knightly order to which this person belongs is the main judge and has a series of privileges.

This person used to be the person Yin Feican was most worried about, and he would be able to get along with Fenghua, and he also liked to do whatever he wanted.