Feng Shengxuan grasped the point again.
Feng Qinglan: ...
"This seat and Yue'er were a couple five thousand years ago, and my love for her will never change. If you insult this seat in front of Yue'er, this seat will make your life worse than death!"
Feng Qinglan stared.
"Five... five thousand years ago?" How is that possible
How can a person live to such an old age? !
Feng Shengxuan didn't intend to talk to Feng Qinglan at all, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, Feng Qinglan let out a scream.
"What I bestowed on you, take it back now. Since you were picked up by Feng
Feng Qinglan didn't hear what Feng Shengxuan said, because she was trying to mobilize the divine power in her body right now.
However, she found that the divine power she had cultivated for so long was actually emptied by Feng Shengxuan's grab just now.
Gone!
Not only was her divine power gone, but even her spiritual power was under the grab just now, less than a third of it was left! ! !
Then what will she do in the future
"Where's my divine power? Where's my spiritual power?"
"Of course it was taken back by my elder brother!" Nangong Nuannuan loves to eat melons and watch dramas the most, especially watching this kind of drama where little white flowers cry on the street.
"My lord, I was wrong! Give me back your divine power! Didn't you say that you want to let me go for my father's sake? If I lose my divine power, I will have nowhere to go when I return to the sect! My lord, you see that I just want to match you with the leader, so please give me back my divine power!"
Bailiyue laughed out of anger.
"Didn't you hate the white lotus very much before? Don't you always fuck men's characters? Before Nuan Nuan told me that there is a kind of person in this world called a man bitch. At first I didn't understand what it meant. Now I understand. Usually, you look like a female man. People think you are open-minded and generous. It turned out to be a white lotus full of bad water."
As soon as Feng Shengxuan heard it, he immediately asked: "Did you hear that? My Yue'er despises you. I will count to three times, if you don't leave, I will let you go back to the furnace and rebuild. One, two..."
Although Feng Qinglan desperately wants to regain her divine power, she still has a relatively thorough understanding of the Lord's character.
The Lord has always said what he said.
He said that if he wanted her to be remade, he would definitely kill her.
There was no other way, Feng Qinglan could only run away clutching her most injured internally.
It wasn't until Feng Qinglan ran away and left completely that the crowd gathered around again.
"My lord! You've actually woken up a long time ago, haven't you?"
"Yes, my lord, the young lady just wanted to find out the spies, right?"
Faced with everyone's questions, Feng Shengxuan stretched out his hand, took Bailiyue's hand, and pulled her into his arms with a little force.
Then he let go of her hand and put his arms around her shoulders.
"It's not important how I woke up, what's important is to introduce to you—Mrs. Tianhuimen, my wife, Bailiyue!"
Everyone was stunned, and immediately bowed to Bailiyue with a smile on their lips, and said in unison—
"Meet the young lady!"
"Young Madam Tianhuimen will have the final say in the future." Feng Shengxuan added.
Everyone: ...
"Sister Yue, just now that Feng Qinglan said that the leader of the God Cult has taken a fancy to elder brother, do you feel very angry?"
Nangong Nuannuan is completely a pick.