Very good, she regards herself as the mistress of Prince Leng's palace, and makes the person who calls him unambiguous at all.
Even Feng Xingying herself didn't realize this. She just used it very smoothly, and it felt like someone was using it in vain.
The corners of Qin Molin's lips curved with pride.
Feng Xingying continued to remind:
"If any of you here dare to pass on what I, Feng Xingying, taught to Tianyu, I, Feng Xingying, will definitely turn into a devil and make her regret coming to this world.
If you cannot guarantee this, you can leave. "
Great, no one left.
Yuwen Xilie and others were also successfully driven away.
Feng Xingying was finally able to happily teach them the simplest and most practical defense and attack formations.
At least for now, she needs to train a spiritual army. Once such an elite army comes into play, it will be absolutely terrifying.
She needs them to go to the land of tigers and wolves in Tianyu.
They also want to be useful.
Mutually beneficial.
Then, just accept the destruction of the devil coach.
Oh, no, in addition to the devil coach, there is also a devil sparring partner.
Although Feng Xingying said: "His Royal Highness Leng is very unpredictable, everyone just let go of your hands and feet to attack.", they completely complied with it.
The Fengxing Shadow Cult's attack formation was also powerful enough, and the formation took into account each person's attributes and strengths.
However, the opponent is Qin Molin.
It was Qin Molin who was robbed of his wife and resentful late at night.
They were miserable.