The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 2199 Wasn't transferred?

"Look at the beauty, let's see if our little Yue'er has been transferred." Luo Ning said with a smirk.

Feng Qiyue: "..."

"Have you confirmed it now? Haven't you been transferred?" Feng Qiyue sighed before asking.

"Hearing the tone of the voice, it's quite similar!" Luo Ning said, and then asked with a slight complaint, "Xiao Yue'er, why did you come? Vice President He arrived earlier than you!"

This is because Feng Qiyue came late and didn't see the exciting scene!

"I was entangled by people from the Mercenary Association. They wanted to arrest me, so the two sides fought." Feng Qiyue pushed the responsibility for the future to those guys, anyway, the ancestors couldn't go to hell to find them Confront, right?

"They didn't hurt you, did they?" Upon hearing this, Dongfang Chen asked quickly.

"No, I'm fine!" Feng Qiyue nodded with a smile.

"That's good, girl, we have heard about you and the mercenary association, don't worry, the ancestor is definitely on your side in this matter, don't have any worries, the girl we are protecting, no matter what You can't let people bully you! Besides, why are Luo Ning and I working so hard to get promoted? Don't we want to support you better?" Dongfang Chen said seriously.

When Feng Qiyue heard this, she was so moved that she wanted to cry.

Why did the ancestors treat her so well?

She suddenly felt that she seemed to be a little sorry for her ancestors...

The melon-eating crowd present expressed great shock at Dongfang Chen's words!

Why did you become god-level alchemists and weapon masters envied by everyone, not because of the pursuit of alchemy and tool ways, but just to support a little girl?

This idea is obviously quite disappointing, and it really makes them unacceptable!
Their idol, at first glance, looks like an old father who has broken his heart for his children. He is full of fatherly love, but he doesn't have any high-spirited fighting spirit in his body. Huh... What should I do?
But what can they say?

What dare they say?
If you say it, people won't listen!

Helpless, the high-level members of the Artisan Guild who were present could only sigh in their hearts, but they looked at Feng Qiyue with envy!

It's nice to have someone treat yourself so sincerely!

Why don't they have such ancestors?

I beg God to send such an ancestor down!
Unfortunately, no!
Afterwards, Dongfang Chen sent away the group of the Weapon Masters Guild, and focused on receiving Feng Qiyue and others.

There were many unfamiliar faces, and he and Luo Ning didn't know each other, but after introducing them, he realized that, unconsciously, their little Yue'er seemed to have grown up, and even had more contacts.

And among these people, what he paid the most attention to was not Cai Huazhe, the second-generation ancestors from the top families in the upper world, but the great lord of hell from hell.

The demons in hell are actually unstable and moody. Even if the other party is at the level of the great demon lord, Dongfang Chen is also worried that the other party will sometimes lose control of his emotions and hurt his little Yueer. The concern comes from the vigilance of its danger.

Realizing that this human god-level alchemist didn't trust him, the great lord of Mingsha was so angry that he wanted to kill, but the person in front of him couldn't be killed, this was the ancestor of Feng Qiyue's family!
Ugh!
Suffocated!
When did the majestic demon lord become so aggrieved?

(End of this chapter)