Huo Da was shocked by the beauty of the woman in front of him, almost petrified, even if he had reached the first level of feathering, he was still shocked by that beauty, and he couldn't give birth to half a blasphemy, and said respectfully: "He said that he is not a disciple of Ge Lao Tiangong, nor is he a disciple of Lin Ge Lao......"

The Snow God Niangniang, who was sitting above, sobbed, Chu Chu was pitiful, and her voice was sad, and said: "It must be the Divine Heavenly Lord, it must be him, he has already noticed it, he has already noticed it......"

The woman holding the guqin was still very calm, and asked again, "What else?"

Huoda thought for a moment and said, "No. He only said so much, but he filled out the official document for entry in the Realm Lord's Mansion, as long as he went back and checked it, he would definitely be able to find out his identity. By the way, his name is Feng Feiyun. ”

"Wind and clouds!"

The woman holding the qin was a little surprised, her beautiful eyes were full of wisdom, her white and slender fingers pinched, and she calculated the numerology, and soon there was a result.

muttered to himself, "Sure enough, it's him." ”

The fingers of the woman holding the qin gently fluctuated the strings, revealing a thoughtful look, with a complicated look in her eyes, and finally converged into a killing intent, and said: "This Feng Feiyun was not sent by the Divine Heavenly Lord, but a half-demon. ”

The beautiful young Snow God Niangniang said, "How can a half-demon become a domain master?"

"This person is not an ordinary half-demon, cunning and insidious, extremely talented, and has an excellent mind. ”

The woman holding the qin smiled slightly, "However, we can use his identity as a half-demon to stimulate the conflict between the Holy Realm Realm Lord Mansion and the Pavilion Old Heavenly Palace. If we can provoke the Holy Realm Realm Lord and Lin Pavilion Elder to the opposite side, then it will be even more beneficial to our plan. ”

This woman holding the qin is beautiful and beautiful, but there is an awe-inspiring dragon emperor aura on her body, which escapes intentionally or unintentionally at this moment.

If Feng Feiyun was here at the moment, he would be able to recognize her at a glance, she was the empress dragon Jiang Ling who had disappeared for a long time, and her appearance at the moment was too slight.

......

At this moment, Feng Feiyun was on the way to Mending Heaven Pavilion, but he met a purple-clothed boy.

She stopped in front of Feng Feiyun, standing in the middle of the road, with long black hair, a proud figure, delicate facial features, delicate and beautiful, but that crystal clear face was very cold, colder than the ice and snow underground.

Feng Feiyun glanced at her and said with a smile: "Lord of the Seven Counties, in such a cold weather, you are still holding a folding fan, this is ......"

"Do you have an opinion?" Lu Suzi was still shaking the folding fan, with a graceful demeanor, her eyes were cold, and she was staring at Feng Feiyun.

"It's very connotative, it feels like a maverick. Feng Feiyun immediately said: "It's just that there are still important things to do in the next place, and I also ask the Lord of the Seven Counties to make a way and let me go down." ”

"If you don't tell me what happened to you? Lu Suzi's eyes were cold.

She had already returned to the Dayday Mansion, and knowing the news that Feng Feiyun had shocked dozens of powerhouses in the Western Spirit Realm with one palm, this was not an ordinary amount of strength, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people witnessing it at that time, she wouldn't have believed it at all.

Since Feng Feiyun has such a strong strength and scheming, although Xuanyuan Yiyi has cultivated to a high strength, it is really possible for him to plot against him.

So, she immediately chased after her, intercepted Feng Feiyun, and wanted to ask the matter clearly.

Feng Feiyun raised his head, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and said with a smile: "What can I do with Her Highness the Holy Maiden......?

Liu Suzi squinted at Feng Feiyun and said, "That's because I don't know your current cultivation, so I was deceived by you." Have you reached the seventh level of nirvana?"

Feng Feiyun took a deep breath of cold air, smiled, and said, "I am now the uncle of the Liuli family and the fiancé of the big county lord, it stands to reason that you should call me the eldest brother-in-law." How could a sister-in-law question the eldest brother-in-law so strongly? Being seen by others would cause gossip, which would be bad for the reputation of the Seven County Lords. ”

Lu Suzi grinded her teeth, not afraid of the threat of Feng Feiyun at all, her voice was beautiful, and she said loudly: "Big brother-in-law, right? If you don't give me an honest explanation, I will make you a great eunuch today." ”

She did not hide her voice in the slightest, and many of the monks heard her words, and they all looked sideways, pointed, and laughed.

"That seems to be the Seven County Lord of Ye Hongjing, could the young man standing opposite her be the half-demon Fengfeiyun who has been making a fuss recently?"

"That half-demon is not engaged to the big county lord of Ye Hongjing, and the toad has eaten swan meat, which is really envious and jealous. ”

"How do I feel that the Lord of the Seven Counties has an affair with this half-demon, hehe! It's a strange thing every year!"

......

............

Lu Suzi ignored the words of those monks at all, her beautiful eyes were like cold stars, staring at the wind and flying clouds, her eyelashes were slender, and her eyes were sharp.

At this time, seven or eight monks came over, all of them strong people, some of them were strong men of the younger generation, and some were sages of the older generation.

"Fuck off, do you know who we are?"

An old man with goosebumps pointed out and burst out with a devastating aperture, imprisoning a monk in the way in the aperture, the aperture contracted, and the monk in the way was crushed into a fist-sized mass of flesh.

"Wow!"

This mass of flesh and blood was refined by the old man and sucked into his body.

This group of people was so domineering that they were killed just by getting in the way, and even the essence of blood and qi was devoured.

"Everyone, hurry up, that's the people of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, why can't you afford to provoke them. ”

"The Eighth Prince's Mansion, oh my God!"

The few monks who originally wanted to take revenge were all frightened when they heard the words of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and then quickly retreated, not daring to provoke this group of people.

These seven or eight monks walked straight in front of Feng Feiyun and Liusuzi, formed a semi-encirclement shape, and surrounded Liusuzi.

The old man with goosebumps, staggering, dressed in a gray robe, rolled his eyes and could not see his pupils, was actually an old blind man.

His body was surrounded by the power of rules, and an ancient rhythm emanated, like a living fossil, and his voice was hoarse, and he said: "Our eighth prince just had a relationship with the girl, and I was shocked, and I want to invite you to the Moon Immortal Palace to talk about it." ”

Lu Suzi raised her head slightly, glanced at the huge moon suspended in the sky, and said lightly: "Go back and tell you that my son is not interested." ”

"Bold, our eighth son wants to see you, that's your great honor, don't be ashamed. A middle-aged man with a height of nine feet and wearing a dark robe snorted coldly, and stomped on the ground with one kick, and pieces of bloody jade slabs were shattered, and snow flew all over the sky.

There was an aura of arrogance on Liusuzi's body, and a purple glow escaped from his skin, condensing into a crystal clear sword, cutting through the middle-aged man's body protection god, and the blade of the sword was pointed at his throat.

A cold breath spat out from the blade of the sword, and a fist of ice crystals froze on the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man's throat was stuck, his blood seemed to be coagulated, and he was a little shocked in his heart, knowing that the other party was not easy to mess with, but he was still not afraid, and said: "I am the entourage of the eighth prince, what do you dare to do to me?"

Feng Feiyun mourned for this guy in his heart.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man's head flew straight out of the coffin, and a three-foot-high blood fountain rushed up from his neck, staining the flying snow in the sky red.

"Bang!"

The body fell to the ground.

Lu Suzi is such a proud woman, she can't stand the insult, she points her sword in all directions, she is heroic, her eyes are shining, and she said coldly: "I don't know that your eighth son is the son of that lord, if you want to see the lord of this county, although you come to the Tianfu to pay a visit, but don't let me out the dog and bite people." ”

"County Lord, I don't care what kind of county lord you are, but if you kill the entourage of the eighth prince, you will cause a big disaster, and your entire Jue Mansion will be unlucky. An evil and awe-inspiring young man held the ancient sword in his hand and smiled coldly.

The surrounding monks were also talking, staring at Rusu Zi with pity.

"Who would dare to offend the eighth prince in the Sixth Central Dynasty? ”

"No one has ever dared to kill the eighth son, and this time the eighth prince is probably going to be furious. ”

"Wait and see! Someone is going to be unlucky. ”

Feng Feiyun sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, after all, under normal circumstances, the prince and the county lord were of the same status, but those monks around were very taboo about that prince, could it be that the eighth prince had any big deals?

The goosebump-haired old man sneered, his voice hoarse and dry, "You are a mere county lord of the Divine Heavenly Lord's Realm, and you dare to kill someone from the eighth prince of my Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion, this is simply a provocation! ”

The eighth son of the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion!

Hearing the words "Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion", Lu Suzi's face also changed slightly.

This eighth prince turned out to be the eighth son of the Shentian Lord's Mansion, and Lu Su Zi also had a little panic in her heart, she had already heard rumors about this eighth son, which could be called "an evil in the Holy Court".

The eighth prince is very good at women, and he cultivates the "Yin and Yang Creation Skill", although he is not the strongest prince of the Shentianjue Mansion, but he is the son of the most women.

It is rumored that he once raped one of the most beloved concubines of the Holy Court Master, and was also seen by the Holy Court Lord at that time, but he did not dare to offend him and retreated on his own.

It's not a secret, and many monks know about it.

Although many people know that this eighth prince has done all the evil things, but no one dares to touch him, because he is the son of the Shentian Lord's Mansion, and his status is much higher than that of other princes and county lords.

Today, who dares to get along with the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion?

I'm afraid that even those lords of the human lord realm will give three points when they see the prince of the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion.

"Seven County Lords, let's go back to the Heavenly Mansion first. ”

Two old men flew over.

It's the two protectors of Liusu Zi, both of whom are feathered sages, who protect her in the center and want to take her away!

"I'll see who can walk today. ”

The goosebump-haired old man stretched out a claw, and five divine rays flew out of his five fingers, and his spirit was scorching, blasting the surrounding monks out of the air.

"Bang, bang!"

The two protectors of Lu Suzi were not weak, and they each summoned a ten-grade spiritual weapon, but they were still instantly shattered and flew out upside down.

An entourage of the Eighth Prince's Mansion went out, with a hideous sneer on his face, holding a double sword in his hand, and nailed the two old men who protected the road to death on the street, blood gushed out, staining the hands of this entourage red, "Ha Luha." ”

The two elder monks of Ye Hongjing just lay on the ground, staring at the sky.