"Our fantasy palace, don't need any goddess, you get out of me!"
Jun Tianyue's angry body trembled, she pointed her finger at the face of the goddess, her eyes surged with anger, her sudden anger, let alone other people, even the goddess was stunned.
She looked at Jun Tianyue in amazement, her delicate face was full of disbelief: "Are you crazy?"
This woman must be crazy, otherwise how dare she talk to her in this tone
"Yue'er!" Wen Wuwei was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Jun Tianyue's hand, sweating anxiously, "You calm down, I believe I will be fine, no one can hurt Yan'er."
"Go away!"
Jun Tianyue raised her hand in anger and pushed Wen Wuwei away, her blood-red eyes were filled with hideous light, and her voice was filled with craziness.
"She was right, I was crazy, but even if I was crazy, I was forced by you! Wen Wuwei, if you really want to protect Yunfeng and Yan'er, you can let this woman go now, I am She will never be allowed to mutilate my children and grandchildren again!"
She had finally eased her mood before, and she became irritable because of the words of the goddess. If it hadn't been the guarantee given to her by Wen Wuwei at the beginning, she might even be beaten by Wen Wuwei!
No one can force her son anymore and want to hurt her granddaughter!
She would never allow the tragedy of that year to happen again!
Wen Wuwei smiled bitterly, he turned his head slightly and looked at the goddess: "I have decided. I will not hurt my granddaughter or force my son. Please come back."
"Palace Lord!"
Among the crowd, an old man in a green robe frowned and his face was dissatisfied: "Do you know what your decision represents? Are you going to abandon the fantasy palace and ignore it?"
His words did not arouse Wen Wuwei's reaction, but Jun Tianyue, who was held in his arms by Wen Wuwei, was full of spirits, and her angry eyes turned to the person who spoke.
She remembered that back then, this old man and Mu Zhen had the most coaxing, forcing Wen Wuwei to give Wen Yunfeng to this goddess.
New hatred and old hatred made Jun Tianyue's heart full of hatred. She raised her hand to push Wen Wuwei away again, and rushed towards the old man...
"I am going to kill you bastards today, whoever wants to disperse our family, I will kill whoever!"
Her eyes were red, and her angry fist fell on the green-robed old man. Her attack was too violent, as if she wanted to tear the old thing into pieces.
The other elders were shocked and wanted to stop Jun Tianyue, but they did not dare to move under Wen Wuwei's eyes. They could only look at the green-robed old man who was about to vomit blood under Jun Tianyue's fist.
Zhongnan smiled coldly: "Haha, Fei Feiyang, Yan'er is not only a member of our fantasy palace, but also the granddaughter of the master of the medicine gate, and a disciple of the elder of the Holy Land. She can be dealt with if you want to deal with it? You are so true. I really value myself."
Huh!
The old man in Qingpao spit out blood, his old face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "How strong is her background? Can it be comparable to the goddess? Don't forget, the goddess is not only a person in the gods, but she is in the gods. It's still very high, you don't think about it for yourself, you have to think about it for the fantasy palace!"
That's right, he did it all for the phantom house, and it would only be other people who were wrong.
"Yue'er."
Seeing Jun Tianyue almost vented, Wen Wuwei raised his hand and hugged her into his arms, frowning, staring at the beaten Fei Feiyang, and said coldly: "Fei Feiyang, you want to interfere with Ben. Palace lord’s decision, my fantasy palace can’t hold you anymore. From now on, you will no longer be a member of the fantasy palace.”