The story that Yin Feichan told there was actually mainly for the believers of the Light, so in fact, the long story was about the Temple of Light.

For Fenghua's style, he still doesn't support and doesn't understand.

can't stand it, when he tells this kind of story, the background behind him is the picture of Fenghua eating.

Looking at Fenghua's happy appearance of eating, many people couldn't help but find the cook from home, pointing to the dishes they liked inside, "Make this for me!" ”

As for those who don't have a cook around, they can't help but salivate, "I really want to eat, is that what the little prince eats?" ”

Although the people of the Western Continent are reserved, they always can't help but wander.

Because of this, the speech that was originally sprinkled with enthusiasm was not as eye-catching as the piece of meat in the Fenghua bowl.

In the Eastern Continent, the Mansion of the Duke of Zhenguo, Lord Zhenguo has been tense since the little bastard was tied up, and the entire mansion is on standby.

I didn't expect this little bastard to become more and more disagreeable!

Playing hooligans in front of people from the two continents, his old man felt that his old face was red.

As for Mrs. Hua, she fell into a strange circle at this time, and she didn't even have time to worry about Fenghua's safety, her whole thinking revolved around one point, that is: when did that little bastard grow that thing!

I know something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong.

To be sure, since this trouble, almost everyone knows that this little bastard is a man. Moreover, he is still a very capable man.

She suddenly regretted it!

always feels that Fenghua may embark on a worse path than exposing her daughter's body.

But, at least now, no one suspects that the little bastard is a girl, right?

Zhen Guogong looked at Fenghua's heartless appearance with a blue face, although the little bastard looked very good and was not injured.

However, the West Continent is not an ordinary trouble. The branches of those clans in the Eastern Continent have still turned into many large and small countries. However, in the Western Continent, there are only two major forces, and they are still complementary to each other. Pulling a hair and moving the whole body is simply a cold lip and tooth.

How did this kid make the Temple of Light like this?

has lived for so long, no more than those ignorant juniors, Zhen Guogong's vision is naturally wider.

If you want to say that Fenghua did it, his old man is the first to not believe it.

It's not that he thinks Fenghua doesn't have that ability, he just knows that the Temple of Light has been entrenched for a long time, and it is impossible to be pulled out by Fenghua in less than a month, and he has no worries.

It must be the consequence of being prepared for many years, but it happened to be picked by Fenghua.

But he took such a big advantage, and this kid can still eat safely and worry-free, which is really unbelievable to Zhenguogong.

Who the hell is helping this kid?

and the silver-clothed boy who spoke, actually worried about his heartless grandson.

He didn't know these people, when did his own kid hook up with a group of messy people.

At this time, Lord Zhenguo sighed that the original little group had not had time to pinch it, and in a blink of an eye, he fled from under his nose to the edge of the sky.

The more I want him to be honest and carefree, but this little bastard can't hurt the sky.

However, touching his beard, Zhenguo Gong can hardly hide his pride, it is really Lao Tzu's seed!