Of course, some people were very interested in Wu Qingyu's beauty, and one of the Dharma-protecting elders said with a long smile: "Wu Qingyu, since Feng Feiyun doesn't want you anymore, why don't you come with me! Be my concubine? Feng Feiyun's God Princess is much freer. If you are empty and lonely and want to find a man outside, our Senluo Temple has many strong men for you to choose from, and we are guaranteed to satisfy you. Haha!"
Another Supreme Elder smiled and said, "Hongjin, if Venerable Wu and Buddha really marry you as a concubine, you are also willing to let her and us... hehe!"
"It doesn't exist, as long as she is happy." Hong Jin smiled.
These powerhouses in Senluo Temple were all teasing unscrupulously, all kinds of words were unbearable, and Wu Qingyu was gnashing her teeth and hating it, her face turned blue and white from time to time. These people seemed to be trampling on her dignity. He was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Who said my brother doesn't want her anymore? My brother said that if anyone dares to disrespect Sister Wu again, then today is the day of their death."
The little demon had long wanted to provoke something to do, but Feng Feiyun was inattentive, so she flew over and landed next to Wu Qinghua, her voice was clear and crisp, like a little oriole calling, but it was cold and stern. Evil, so that some old demons were stunned.
Many people know the little demon and know that this woman is not as gentle and lovely as she shows, but a little devil who behaves erratically, behaves in a strange way, and is extremely talented. Among the younger generation of women, only today's Jin God can be compared with her.
"Hey, what a big tone, does Feng Feiyun really think he is invincible?" Elder Hong Jin, the law protector, said in a cold voice, with a look of disdain on his face, his black robe flying above the void, a pair of His long and narrow eyes were filled with deep coldness.
The other monks in the Senluo Temple were also ridiculed, and they didn't like Feng Feiyun at all. In the last confrontation, the Senluo Temple suffered heavy losses. They were killed by Feng Feiyun and killed six giants, as well as a super giant, which made Senluo Temple lose face. , The big figures in the Senluo Palace also have no light on their faces, and they have long wanted to cut off Feng Feiyun's head to regain this face.
The young master of the evil emperor stood on a jasper altar, suspended in the uppermost position, with a silver ghost mask on his face, very calm, and his eyes were deep, as if he had been isolated from this world, giving people With an unfathomable feeling, he said lightly, "Feng Feiyun really said that?"
When the young master of the evil emperor spoke, the rebellious evil tyrants in the Senluo Temple were all quiet and no longer made a sound. They were in awe of the young master of the evil emperor. In their eyes, the young master of the evil emperor was the real heaven. Proud son, and the means of the evil emperor and young master also made everyone present fear, respect him like a god, and fear him like a devil.
"That's what I said!" A long voice sounded.
The voice fell, and Feng Feiyun was already standing in front of the little demon and Wu Qinghua, his green shirt fluttered, and he was very leisurely. The speed he showed just now was extremely terrifying, and none of the Supreme Elders and Dharma Protectors in the Senluo Hall were alone. See how he appeared and which direction did he come from? Only Death Walker and Life Walker saw some clues and narrowed their eyes slightly.
"Brother, you are so handsome." The little demon said.
Feng Feiyun's words are still quite weighty, at least more important than what the little demon said, there is no way that his identity is too special, that is, the king of the dynasty, and the future heir of the Feng family, and there may be other people behind him. There is an unparalleled monster as a backer. If such a person does not die prematurely, he will definitely be the hegemon-level figure of the Shenjin Dynasty in the future.
Feng Feiyun was actually helpless, because of the Golden Silkworm Sutra, he had already been pushed to the forefront of the limelight. He should not have been brave, and he should not have appeared openly, but now he can't allow him to hide in the dark. He had to stand up, even if he was besieged by everyone present, he had to stand up for three reasons.
First, everyone now thinks that Wu Qinghua is his woman, or a woman who was abandoned by him. Although this is all misleading by Sen Luo Temple, it is not a fact, but all the monks present think so. If he watched Wu Qinghuan being captured or killed by the people of Senluo Temple, or even taken as a concubine, how would the world see him
Therefore, at this time, he was already riding a tiger and had to stand up.
Second, everyone knew that the little demon was his Feng Feiyun's younger sister. Since even the little demon had stood up, if Feng Feiyun didn't stand up, he would probably be laughed at by the world.
Third, and most importantly, Feng Feiyun also had to take the Blood Forbidden Profound Bracelet in the hands of the four demon girls in Senluo Hall, and he would get the four drops of blood in the Blood Prohibition Profound Bracelet no matter what.
Everyone knows Feng Feiyun's current situation, and Wu Qinghua is not clear. She knows better than anyone that Feng Feiyun has indeed practiced the Golden Silkworm Sutra. If this matter leaks out, then Feng Feiyun has nine rules. Life is not enough to die, but in the face of so many strong men, he still stood up, which made her a little difficult to understand.
What the hell is this devil thinking? Wu Qinghua's eyes were fixed on Feng Feiyun's unruly back. For the first time, she felt that the devil didn't seem so annoying.
"There's a good show to watch now. Feng Feiyun is really kind. For Wu Qinghuan's sake, he dared to openly challenge Sen Luodian. If I exchange positions with him, I'm afraid I won't dare to stand up." Dongfang Yiye's face was slightly Blessed, wearing a gorgeous robe, big sleeves fluttering, his face full of smiles.
There are also strong people from the Silver Hook Clan, and the leader of the team is Dongfang Yiye, but Dongfang Jingshui, the arrogant son of the Silver Hook Clan, did not come.
"Shouldn't a man stand up for his woman?" Long Qingyang said angrily.
Dongfang glanced at Long Qingyang who was squeezed over overnight, his thighs trembled, he quickly pulled away some distance from him, and said with an inscrutable smile: "You don't know this person Wu Qingluo, if Wu Qingluo is real After being abandoned by Feng Feiyun, it is impossible for her to stay in the Beast Tamer Studio, and it is hard to say whether she can even live in this world."
"How do you know?" Long Qingyang's voice was soft and tender, and squeezed towards the east again overnight.
Dongfang Yiye had goosebumps all over his body, but he still had a smile on his face, and said, "This old man knows countless people, not to mention one hundred and one hundred and one hundred and ninety-nine."
"A businessman is a businessman, so why don't you come and see me?" Long Qingyang's eyes were like silk, and the autumn waves were rippling.
Dongfang coughed twice overnight and flattered, "Miss Long is really the number one beauty in the Tianlong Dynasty!"
Long Qingyang burst into laughter and covered his mouth with jade hands, shy.
Beiming Potian, Li Xiaonan and others also turned their attention to this side. For them, the biggest challenge for the younger generation is Feng Feiyun and the young master of the evil emperor, who is known as the first genius of the Shenjin Dynasty. One is No. 1 in the "Epic Genius List". I am looking forward to the two of them fighting each other to see what realm they have reached.
"Feng Feiyun is not such an irrational person. He even took the initiative to stand up when he knew that the situation was not good for him. Is there really something between him and Wu Qinghua?" Some people can't understand what Feng Feiyun is doing now.
"It's hard to say." Another old man shook his head and said, "It's just that if the Golden Silkworm Sutra is really on Feng Feiyun, then the Sen Luo Temple will be cheaper."
"It's really too rash and impulsive. After all, he is a young man with a strong personality, not just a woman, why should a man be without a wife."
"Since the return of the evil emperor, the arrogance of Senluo Temple has expanded extremely fast, and has already overwhelmed Putuo Mountain and even overshadowed the imperial court. This is the rhythm of overthrowing the Shenjin Dynasty!"
"Today, it is said that it may not be possible to cut the flag of the king of the gods, and then compete with the world to destroy the current court."
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"Haha! As expected of the god king who's angered with anger and slaughtered the people for thousands of miles with blood, today is considered an insight, but you alone dare to fight against our entire Senluo Temple, you are too overestimating yourself. "The Dharma Protector Elder Hong Jin said.
Feng Feiyun directly ignored Hong Jin, but locked all the opportunities on the body of the young master of the evil emperor. At the same time, the young master of the evil emperor was also staring at him, and there was a special aura rushing out from his body, like A sea of stars, covered in the sky, exuded a vast and sacred air, without the slightest evil.
From Feng Feiyun's body, 10,000 war spirits of alien beasts rushed out, turning this piece of heaven and earth into the realm of myriad beasts, and countless fierce lights of alien beasts gathered together, like the lights of thousands of houses, dazzling.
Hongjin is also a giant of the evil way, no one has ever dared to ignore him like this, his heart was filled with anger, and he laughed coldly: "Feng Feiyun, you think you can scare the powerhouse of my Senluo Temple with just one word. , then I even scolded me. I see what you can do to me? Wu Qinghua is just a slut..."
"puff!"
A huge iron rod was pressed down, probably more than ten meters in diameter. It was like the collapse of the Pillar of Optimus. A rod crushed Hong Jin's body, his flesh cracked, and his bones turned into slag. The body died and the road disappeared, and the blood in the broken body was burning like a bright stove.
"So what if I kill you?" Feng Feiyun held the Celestial Cudgel, and the power on his body was threatening. He withdrew his gaze from the young master of the evil emperor. There were 10,000 war spirits of alien beasts floating around his body. At the seventh level, it has been able to mobilize most of the power of the Qingtian stick, and it can hit eighteen times the attack power with one stick.
"You... bold..." A Supreme Elder in the Senluo Temple who reached the early stage of the eighth level of destiny was extremely angry. He slapped his palm in the void, making a ripple of water ripples, and the void turned into a water curtain, and the diameter of the ripples reached hundreds of meters.
Feng Feiyun was too daring to kill people openly. Moreover, in front of the evil emperor and the young master and the two walkers, his arrogance was extremely arrogant. If he didn't show him a little color, wouldn't anyone dare to come to Senluo Palace? enemy