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"Peng! Peng Peng..."
The white whips condensed by these whiskers were stagnated in the air before they even touched Luo Qianqiu, shaking away one by one.
An invisible Zhenyuan shock wave spread from Luo Qianqiu's body, like a Tai Chi pushing hand, pushing the red figure away, but it didn't hurt her.
The woman in the red shirt staggered back a few steps, her face was full of red tide, she was very angry, it was Yan Feiyu who took off the nun's clothes and returned to the woman's attire!
"Yo, Patriarch Luo, your old friend is coming to you, he is kind of cold to others," Ning Zhengfeng said with a smile.
Yan Feiyu glanced at him sternly, "What nonsense are you talking about! Ning Zhengfeng! Don't forget that this is Hongmeng Xuantian Island, not your Ning Family!!!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that Miss Feiyu is the second Miss Yan family, disrespectful and disrespectful..." Ning Zhengfeng smiled hippiely.
Yan Feiyu ignored him, raised Taiyi whisk in his hand, swirled a white rune, and suddenly shot out a large number of ice spurs, blasting towards Luo Qianqiu like a volley of arrows!
But even though she had already been promoted to the cultivation base of the Karma Fire Stage, for Luo Qianqiu, the gap was still too big. This attack was melted by ice and snow before Luo Qianqiu was three feet away from him.
Xuanbing flying arrows are like pools of ice water, falling to the ground, bringing a breeze.
Yan Feiyu saw that Luo Qianqiu hadn't looked at her straight from the beginning to the end, and was even more annoyed. The attack had no effect, and he planned to rush forward like a shrew!
Yan Feiyu ran to Luo Qianqiu with his teeth and claws, and he kept yelling: "You white-eyed wolf! Despicable bastard! Look at me tearing you up!!"
This is like the posture of a rough woman in the wild, causing Luo Qianqiu to frown, and gently brushing his sleeves, another real yuan pushed her away!
A dozen monks suddenly flew up from the outside, and a man in front caught Yan Feiyu. It was Yan Feiyun.
"Second sister! Stop messing around!"
Yan Feiyu struggled to escape from his brother's hands, "Big brother, leave me alone! You won't kill Luo Qianqiu the dog thief for me!!"
"I know you hate him, and I can't wait to dig him out! But we are not opponents..." Yan Feiyun gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Qianqiu fiercely.
At this time, Yan Feiling also ran forward, grabbing one of Yan Feiyu’s arm and persuaded: "Second sister, don’t do this, he is lucky that he didn’t kill you..."
"Huh! He killed the old lady if he had the seed! He dare!?" Yan Feiyu's face turned red and white, and was very angry.
More than a dozen monks from the Yan family in the Tribulation Period were already standing in front of the three brothers and sisters, guarding nervously, but they all knew that if Luo Qianqiu, who had been silent for a long time, made a move, they probably wouldn't be enough to squeeze their teeth.
Luo Qianqiu finally got up slowly, aimed at the three brothers and sisters, and said: "This seat has spared you several times. If you dare to offend, this seat will never be merciless."
"Bah! Luo Qianqiu! What are you talking about! You are so powerful, and we need help from Hongmeng!! I will tell my father, our Hongmeng just won't do it! Let your Luo family die!!" Yan Fei Yu scolded.
"Hmph, Elder Yan is not something you juniors can shake, he is not as ignorant as you are!" Luo Qianqiu said with disdain.
"You don't know good or bad! You ruined my life! You can easily spare you when you are my father!?" Yan Feiyu whispered.
Luo Qianqiu's face turned dark, "Yan Feiyu, this seat has nothing to do with you. What happened back then was your own passion. This seat never promised anything. Today I have spared you three times, and you have done your kindness and righteousness, otherwise... Do you dare not kill you if you sit in Hongmeng?"
When Yan Feiyun and Yan Feiling heard this, they were already angry.
Although the three brothers and sisters have their own disputes and their own tempers, they are all members of the Yan family after all, and they are siblings.
Yan Feiyu’s relationship with Luo Qianqiu back then was indeed due to Yan Feiyu’s enthusiasm, but Luo Qianqiu, as a man, abandoned Yan Feiyu afterwards, and abandoned her like a footstep. How can this be done? The arrogant Yan family really can bear it.
If it were not for Luo Qianqiu's strength to be higher than that of Yan Wuchen, it was true that Yan Feiyu had taken the initiative first instead of Luo Qianqiu's initiative. I am afraid that Yan Wuchen would fight against the Luo family.
After all, Yan Wuchen really wants to take action. Many other masters in Hongmeng still have to take action in order to be both prosperous and prosperous. Even if the Luo family cannot be destroyed, the Luo family must be injured. When the time comes, the Ning family and the Xiao family will succeed. Suppressing the Luo family, things were not so easy to solve.
"Luo Qianqiu, my second sister has three strengths and two shortcomings. Our Yan family is incompatible with you! What you said today will be met with retribution sooner or later!"
Yan Feiyun stayed calm, and pulled Yan Feiyu away and led people away.
Despite Yan Feiyu's crying, Yan Feiyun still didn't let go, and was finally dragged away.
When it calmed down, Ning Zhengfeng smiled and said to Luo Qianqiu: "Patriarch Luo, today's joint effort with Hongmeng will fail because the elders of the Elder Yan Wuchen faction refuse to agree. It all depends on you."
"Suck your heart in your stomach," Luo Qianqiu sat down leisurely and said lightly: "Yan Wuchen is not a child. He knows how to choose is the most sensible, otherwise, he can completely ignore me and wait."
On the other side, it is located on a suspended island on the ground floor.
Yan Feiyu, who was dragged to a quiet lake pavilion by Yan Feiyun, still kept weeping, not at all the cold and arrogant arrogance of when she was a Misty Rain Master, and more like a poor woman who was abandoned.
Yan Feiling patted her second sister's shoulder gently beside her, her eyes flushed, she didn't know how to comfort her.
It was precisely because Luo Qianqiu abandoned that Yan Feiyu hated the man. He wanted to escape into the empty door and gave himself the name of Yanyu Shitai.
That's why, not only did I want to accept roses as a disciple, but I was also very uncomfortable with Yang Chen.
This incident can be said to be an open secret of the high-level Hongmeng, and it is also a big shame for the Yan family, but because Yan Wuchen is here, no one dares to chew the tongue.
Originally, Yan Feiyu’s heartache seemed to be much better, but when I saw Luo Qianqiu today, he also hooked out the sad past decades ago!
"Second sister, brother knows that you hate him, but he is too strong, even his father can only pretend that he is not what he did in the past. As usual, you should not be so irritable," Yan Feiyun sighed.
"Brother... I know... But I just can't bear this tone..." Yan Feiyu wiped his tears and said, "I'm sorry to my father, to the ancestors of the Yan family... I really want to die. I will go my own way, and I won't commit such a big mistake... I don't have the face to see my father..."
"Second sister, how can the relationship between men and women be controlled by control? Back then, you were still very shallow, and it was normal for you to be unable to control your Taoism. To blame, Luo Qianqiu was malicious and pretended to deceive. Your goodwill, robbed us of the Yan family's practice, and still refuses to admit it..."
Many sentimental flashes flashed in Yan Feiyu's eyes, and she lowered her head silently. It seemed that after calming down, there were more vicissitudes of waste.
Suddenly, Yan Feiyun turned to Yan Feiling and said: "Sanmei, most of our Hongmeng will fight together this time to deal with that Yang Chen. I know you haven't cleaned up the Yang family's ties in your heart, but this Next time, don’t stand on the wrong team, otherwise... Father won’t be able to keep you."
When mentioning this, Yan Feiyu also looked up at her sister worriedly.
Yan Feiling bit her thin lip, showing a trace of unbearableness, but finally nodded.
"I know, big brother... Actually... Even if I don't want Young Master Yang to be harmed, I can't do anything for him..." Yan Feiling sighed.
Just as the three brothers and sisters had thoughts, they were silent, and a figure flew from the distance and fell in front of Yan Feiyun respectfully.
"Elder Feiyun, we caught an intruder who was seriously injured. What should I do with..."
The level of Hongmeng generally handles daily affairs, and Yan Feiyun, as one of the elders of the level, manages Hongmeng's defense work.
"Intruder?" Yan Feiyun said suspiciously: "Ask who is it? How was it hurt?"
The man replied: "He said he was going to see his elder brother. There was something serious in the family. He is the second master of the Ning family, but we see that he has suffered serious internal injuries, and he seems unconscious and dare not handle it."
Yan Feiyun was taken aback for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "Take me to see that person right away!"
Soon, Yan Feiyun came to an open space, and two Hongmeng monks were watching a wounded person, lying on the ground, his face was scorched, and it seemed that he was about to die. r