The smile on Yan Yan's face was very embarrassing, and her face was as stiff as a stone.
Hearing Feng Xun's words, Feng Wu burst out laughing.
"Who? Who is laughing?!" Yan Yan's fierce eyes swept across the crowd instantly!
At a glance, she saw Feng Wu standing under the Gathering Pagoda, and she was laughed at by this girl! Yan Yan only felt that the blood all over her body was rushing to her forehead, and she felt so embarrassed!
She was instantly annoyed.
"You, what are you laughing at?!" Yan Yan pointed at Feng Wu, "I see that you have been unhappy for a long time, tell me, what is your name! Are you laughing at me just now?! Which onion are you, dare to laugh The daughter of my dignified Minister of Officials and Minister of Military Aircraft?!"
In fact, until now, Yan Yan didn't know Feng Wu's name.
Feng Wu ignored Yan Yan, her sharp eyes stared at Feng Xun, and sneered: "Feng Xiaowang, long time no see."
Being stared at by Feng Wu's eyes, Feng Xun only felt that his back was cold and his heart was empty. He smiled awkwardly at Feng Wu, and he wanted to run after smearing oil on the soles of his feet.
But Feng Wu's eyes are fast and she grabs Feng Xun's back collar.
Yan Yan's eyes almost fell out!
This, this... What's the situation in front of me? !
Who is her second cousin? That was the little prince of Feng Wangfu, the prince's best friend, but he was caught by the girl in front of him!
The second cousin is just as clean as Prince Jun, she just pulled her arm a little and was pushed away, but this girl dared to grab her cousin's back collar! Simply daring!
Yan Yan was waiting for the girl to be thrown over the shoulder by her cousin, and she was thrown directly off the tower, and as a result—
Yan Yan saw in disbelief that Feng Xun had a bitter face, turned his head, and those eyes looked at each other like a deer: "Feng Wu, Feng Xiaowu, you, you, you, you have something to say, a gentleman can't do anything. Move your mouth, ah bah, if the woman speaks or does not move, you let me go first, okay?"
There was no resolute over-the-shoulder throw, no righteous scolding, just pitiful pleas.
pleading? This arrogant and indomitable cousin of her family actually begged this phoenix dance... phoenix dance? ! ! ! ! !
Yan Yan's eyes stared at Feng Wu in amazement: "You are Feng Wu?! Once a genius as well as Prince Jun, but later became a waste of Feng Wu?!"
Feng Wu ignored Yan Yan, her sharp and sinister eyes stared at Feng Xun: "Where's my little seven?"
Feng Xun hurriedly raised his hands in a sign of surrender: "Your little seven is fine, very safe, I swear, he will be fine, and now he has been sent to the capital, you won't be able to see him for the time being..."
Feng Xun said while looking at Jun Linyuan with a bitter face.
He remembered that Boss Jun frowned and said, "In the past few days, I don't know if Bao'er is still sick."
Feng Xun immediately said: "What's so difficult about this? First send someone to send Feng Xiaoqi back to the imperial capital. If Bao'er becomes ill, he can use his blood to soothe it. Besides, once Feng Xiaoqi goes to the imperial capital, Can Feng Wu not chase after him? Hahaha, I'm just a genius—"
But now, he was caught by Feng Wu.
At this moment, suddenly!
In the depths of the distant frozen forest, a burst of light and shadow swayed.
"Blood Demon Dragon! Oh my God, it's really a Blood Demon Dragon! Its phantom appeared in the sky just now!" Feng Xun's eyes flashed with excitement, "Bao'er's illness not only needs fairy fruit, but also blood The blood of the demon dragon!"
(End of this chapter)