Chapter 109: The Young Master of Phoenix Emperor City Lives Up to His Name!
After Feng Yingyi was caught by Feng Yunwu, he no longer resisted, after all, this was the sister of Feng Yunyan, the boss of the Seven Demons of his own Imperial City.
Feng Yunwu and Long Yuanyuan are both high-level late-stage, and their own resistance is easy to be mixed doubles by these two husband and wife.
I could only obediently follow Feng Yunwu, leave the Qingqiu Courtyard, return to the Phoenix Courtyard, and wait for the instructions of the boss of Fengyunyan.
As a result, as soon as he arrived at the Phoenix Courtyard, Feng Yingyi was dumbfounded, looking at Feng Yunyan, who was stained with blood all over his body, with thousands of sharp bone spurs inserted in front of him, sitting on the ground to breathe and recover.
Feng Yingyi's eyes were slightly dull, and the heavy pupils in his eyes were also slightly merged, what the hell is going on?
The half-step Demon Lord's Feng Yunyan boss was injured? You must know that Feng Yunyan is the boss of the Seven Demons of the Imperial City, and that is the other Six Demons of the Imperial City, including Feng Yingyi.
"Boss, are you alright?"
After being stunned for a while, Feng Yingyi stepped forward directly and asked.
"Bang dang!" "It's okay!"
Feng Yunyan discharged the bone spurs inserted in front of him, and the bone spurs fell to the ground, making a clanging sound, and then opened his eyes slightly, looking at Feng Yingyi with a calm face and said.
"Feng Yingyi, come and see Young Master Fengming!"
Feng Yunyan slowly stood up from the ground, and after bowing slightly to Feng Ming, he turned his head to Feng Yingyi and said.
He wants to give Feng Ming face now, the bosses of the seven demons in his imperial city have already saluted like Feng Ming at this time, and presumably several other people will also agree with Feng Ming's identity.
Only this Feng Yingyi is a bit brainless!
It belongs to the kind of phoenix demon clan that doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back.
"Feng Demon Clan's Spirit Bird Branch, Feng Lingyu!
When Feng Yingyi was in a daze, Feng Lingyu had already taken the lead in bowing like Feng Ming, although Feng Lingyu was now close to the cultivation of the half-step demon monarch, but he still didn't have the slightest interest in the princely position.
Since Feng Yunyan already recognized Feng Ming's identity, there was no need for him to follow Feng Yingyi and them to fight against Feng Ming.
And he was originally a loyal follower of Feng Ming!
"Brother Lingyu, get up, we don't need so many complicated etiquette between brothers!"
Feng Ming looked at Feng Lingyu with a flat face and said.
Feng Lingyu was actually Feng Ming's follower a long time ago, and it was Feng Ming who asked him to enter the Seven Demons of the Imperial City.
It's one of your own!
Feng Lingyu spread her hands, she finally didn't have to continue to hide her identity in the Seven Demons of the Imperial City, after all, the Phoenix Imperial City was a city established by the royal family of the Phoenix Demon Clan.
No matter how wasteful the son of Feng Ming is, he will not be easily ousted from the position of a member of the royal family.
And Feng Ming is not a waste material at all, when Feng Lingyu had problems with the exercises before, it was Feng Ming who helped solve them with his understanding of the exercises.
Among the Seven Demons of the Imperial City, the boss of Fengyunyan may have known that he was the internal response sent by Feng Ming, but he has never been bad.
"Feng Lingyu, you dog-legged! It turns out that you have always been the inner ghost of the Seven Demons of the Imperial City! Feng Ming, this waste dog-legged!"
Feng Yingyi came back to his senses and looked at Feng Lingyu and scolded angrily!
"Heh, Feng Yingyi, you'd better know the current affairs! The entire Phoenix Emperor City belongs to the Phoenix Demon Clan's royal family, and you still want to usurp the throne as a branch genius?"
Feng Lingyu had long seen that Feng Yingyi was not pleasing to the eye, and in private, Feng Yingyi, the little cub, did not say anything bad about Feng Ming.
"Lingyu, I'll deal with it!"
Feng Ming walked over from behind Feng Lingyu, patted Feng Lingyu lightly on the shoulder and said.
"Okay, Feng Ming, you can deal with it!"
Feng Lingyu didn't say much, her body slowly retreated, and she stepped aside and looked at Feng Yingyi with a resentful expression.
This kid deserves a beating!
"Feng Yingyi, you say I'm a waste?"
Feng Ming looked at Feng Yingyi's eyes and said slightly.
"Otherwise, what do you think! Your Feng Ming is a garbage of fifty-six percent of the true demon bloodline of the Phoenix Demon Clan!"
"Young master, less pigs!
Feng Yingyi didn't instigate Feng Ming, and directly opened his mouth to scold angrily!
"Huh, let's fight?"
Feng Ming also laughed, the clay man still has three points of fire, you Feng Yingyi really treated me Feng Ming as a mud pinch?
"Okay! Labor and management have to beat you all over the ground today!"
Feng Yingyi saw that Feng Ming said that he was going to fight, and his mood changed slightly, let's fight! Then fight, just you Feng Ming, a garbage royal son, I, Feng Yingyi, one big two.
"Sister Yun Wu, let him go!"
Feng Ming glanced at Fengyun Dance, and then said.
"Brother Fengming, be careful!"
Feng Yunwu was slightly worried, she knew Feng Ming's strength, and she could only describe it with a weak word, and the strength of the Seven Demons of the Imperial City, Feng Yunwu also knew it in her heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he was jealous of his younger brother Feng Yunyan, he might not be Feng Yingyi's opponent at all, and there was not a single weak person among the Seven Demons of the Imperial City.
And Feng Yingyi is the strongest one under Fengyun Rock!
"Roar, come on!"
Feng Yunwu let go of his trapped demon lock, Feng Yingyi stood up from the ground, twisted his neck, propped up a pair of jet-black wings behind his back, and roared at Feng Ming.
"Ready to take a beating?"
Feng Ming looked at Feng Yingyi with some curiosity and asked.
Strike this idiot pose, isn't that just getting ready to be beaten!
Feng Ming Feng Yu's true body is extremely fast, that is not even Feng Yunyan has reacted, Feng Yunyan's cloud bird vein, including the royal family, the fastest reaction vein.
Even Feng Yunyan couldn't prevent the extreme speed, Feng Yingyi actually felt that he could prevent it?
"Don't talk nonsense, come if you want to fight!"
Feng Yingyi saw that Feng Ming was struggling, thinking that Feng Ming was afraid of his strength, so he spoke directly.
"Then be careful!"
Feng Ming reminded Feng Yingyi, and then directly flew out of his hand with a fire feather and flew towards Feng Yingyi.
"Huh!"
Feng Yingyi laughed, watched the fire feather fly towards him, and then slapped the pitch-black wings behind him, and the fire feather was directly slapped to the ground by the pitch-black wings.
"Zizi!"
Feng Yingyi's wings had been briefly eroded by the fire feather at this time, and his gaze at Feng Ming was slightly moved, Feng Ming was not as unbearable as he thought in his heart.
At least this fire feather that can erode his own black feather is not something that is 56% of the bloodline awakening like Feng Ming, and the strength can only be used by the mid-level and mid-level Phoenix Demon Clan.
He's been hiding something!
Heh, he's just a piece of garbage, and no matter how hidden he is, he's a piece of garbage.
The bloodline is actually very important in the eyes of the demons, and a garbage with fifty-six percent of the bloodline, no matter how much it is hidden, it is impossible to become a genius.
Feng Ming looked at Feng Yingyi and smiled slightly, are the six geniuses of the Seven Demons of the Imperial City just like this? The gap between them and Feng Yunyan Clan Uncle is not ordinarily big!
Feng Ming didn't know when, he had already come to the right side of Feng Yingyi's body!
Feng Yingyi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, feeling like he was being targeted by something, Feng Ming's gaze seemed to be a cold-blooded poisonous snake!
It was as if it would knock him out in the next second.
The speed was too fast, and Feng Yingyi immediately opened his heavy pupils to the maximum, wanting to watch Feng Ming's movements.
As a result, what I saw was indeed a fiery red blood mist!
An arm slashed towards his neck very slowly, Feng Yingyi wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move his body at all!
It's over! It's the power of the realm!
When did Feng Ming comprehend the power of the realm, saying that he was a waste with fifty-six percent of the bloodline awakening, how could he comprehend the power of the realm!
Feng Yunyan comprehended the power of the realm, and he Feng Yingyi understood, seventy-nine percent, almost awakening eighty percent of the genius.
And the strength is already a half-step demon lord, and the power of the comprehension realm seems to be very normal, but what about Feng Ming!
A Phoenix Demon Clan's True Demon Bloodline has awakened fifty-six percent, and a Phoenix Demon Clan's royal son who has cultivated to only mid-level and mid-level strength!
How could he comprehend the power of the realm?
Feng Yingyi doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand!
In his eyes, Feng Ming is a waste, a waste who has been scoring fifty-six points in the exam since he was a child!
"Bang!"
The body couldn't move, only his eyes watched Feng Ming's arm slash towards his neck, and a hand knife slashed the standing Feng Yingyi directly to the ground, making a bang.
"Convinced?"
After Feng Ming slashed Feng Yingyi directly to the ground, he casually stretched out his palm to Feng Yingyi, and then pulled him up.
Of course not!
When Feng Ying Yi handed over the palm of Feng Ming's hand, when the realm was temporarily closed, he directly opened his true demon bloodline of up to seventy-seven percent of the Feng Demon Clan, and his entire body began to mutate.
The body suddenly grew to a distance of five meters, the head turned into a resolute eagle head, the body was covered with thick black feathers, the pair of huge black wings on the back became larger again, and the limbs became sharp eagle claws.
When you are a human form, you can't beat a realm like you, can the true body of the Black Feather Eagle not be your opponent of this junk blood?
Feng Yingyi, who turned into a black feather eagle, was no longer suppressed by Feng Ming, and the phoenix aura emanating from his body came to his face, looking at Feng Ming fiercely, you make me Feng Yingyi ashamed!
But all the people present looked at Feng Yingyi with idiot eyes at this time.
Feng Ming is not the waste material of the Phoenix Demon Clan's True Demon Bloodline Awakening Fifty-six percent now! Ninety-nine percent of the power of the bloodline can be suppressed by seventy-seven percent of you?
What are you kidding!
"Roar!"
After Feng Ming let out an angry roar, his body suddenly mutated.
A fifteen-meter-tall red phoenix appeared directly in the phoenix courtyard, looking at Feng Yingyi's eyes, which was completely the eyes of an adult looking at a child.
The five-meter-long black-feathered eagle is just a small child in front of the fifteen-meter-long red phoenix.
The Black Feather Eagle was still roaring very arrogantly, but after the red phoenix appeared, the Black Feather Eagle's body directly let out a mournful roar uncontrollably and fell to the ground softly.
Is Feng Ming's bloodline awakened for the second time! This was the last thought in Feng Yingyi's mind, and then he fainted directly.