Chapter 37 Get Out, or Die

Feng Xingying took out a silver needle from his sleeve and was about to pierce Nangong Yulian.

Is this still great?

Nangong Chu hurriedly stood in front of Feng Xingying and even summoned his lightning power.

Nangong Chu was ten years older than Feng Xingying, and his spiritual power awakened earlier. Now he is a fifth-order great spiritual master, and his strength is enough to crush Feng Xingying.

He was also extremely angry. He was planted in Feng Xingying's hands day after day. He suffered more humiliation in one day than he had in the past twenty years!

Which woman sees him and doesn't bluntly post it, just this Feng Xingying! He actually dared to challenge the majesty of his prince.

He has already given her several steps down the stairs, and she is still so ignorant of praise!

Nangong Chu was also ruthless, and he didn't bother to worry about the consequences. He actually used the powerful thunderbolt of the Great Spirit Master stage.

The powerful thunder fell straight from the top of Feng Xingying's head, Rao is her nine stars reaching the sky!

No matter how strong Feng Xingying's qualifications are, after all, she is only a little spirit, and she has no time to grow herself.

This feeling of life being taken away at any time is very bad, Feng Xingying doesn't like it.

She looked at the thunder that was about to fall in the sky, and silently told herself: to become stronger, we must become stronger.

"Arrogant stupid woman." Seeing Feng Xingying not dodging or dodging, Feng Yuexian's mouth twitched slightly, and the smile on her face grew brighter.

After all, Nangong Chu is the prince. Is it a big deal to kill a few people by mistake?

Even if the old lady of the Feng family is unrepentant after returning, what can she do? Nangong Chu is the only heir to the throne of the Dali Kingdom.

Seeing the dazzling lightning, it was about to fall on Feng Xingying's head, blasting her into powder.

Many people can't bear to watch it anymore.

It was a bit cruel to feel that such a beautiful woman was blown up alive.

But Feng Xingying still did not hide.

She clearly had the Xihuang Sword space, but she didn't hide in it.

"Boom!" The power of thunder finally released the most dazzling explosion.

People turned back regretfully, only to find that Feng Xingying was wearing a long purple dress and long hair flying like a elf in the flames, standing there beautiful and enchanting, quietly looking ahead.

On the opposite side of her, Nangong Chu was scorched black, and was actually injured by his own lightning.

"Get out, or die." A cold voice came.

It is the Master of Tongtian Pavilion!

Nangong Chu's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Feng Yuexian even mentioned that her prince brother was dissatisfied. She couldn't help but argue that she was a girl: "Your Highness, the pavilion master, you are doing things too unfairly."

"Hmph, I'm fair. You'll get out too." The mysterious Tongtian Pavilion Master, still wearing that mask, his breath became colder and colder. When he raised his hands, Feng Yuexian and Nangong Chu were already surrounded by balls. He threw it out.

"Aren't you afraid?" He couldn't help but turn his head and looked at Feng Xingying quietly.

She is really, stubbornly distressing.

"Within the Tongtian Pavilion, it is forbidden to use force at will, I believe you." Feng Xingying gave him a smile.

Qin Molin gave her a deep look.

What she said was to believe him, not to believe in Tsutenkaku.

She just believed him Qin Molin. This feeling doesn't seem to be bad.

He, Qin Molin, is not uncommon for the trust of others, but Feng Xingying is not an ordinary person.

Like him, she is like a lone wolf, who only believes in herself and is rarely willing to share her trust with others, unless it is someone she recognizes in her heart.

Is he her approved partner?

Feeling, not bad.

The icy black-gold mask gave people an aloof indifference, but no one knew that the face under the mask was showing a smile.

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