Huangba Six Realms: The Shocking Concubine of Time Travel

It was indeed barely dodging, the range that the palm wind struck was only two inches away from where Feng Zhuoxi was lying on his stomach, and it was only a little bit away from being swept by the palm wind, causing unimaginable consequences.School bag network shubaowang>

Such a big commotion caused an uproar in the square.

Ling Suxiao originally thought that her palm, which was infused with [-]% of her spiritual power, could definitely beat Feng Zhuoxi half to death, and let her lie down at home for ten days and a half months.

As long as no one is killed, Grandpa will help her settle everything.

But I didn't expect Feng Zhuoxi to escape. [

The surroundings were quiet at first, and then there was a burst of shouting, and when the dust cleared, the crowd began to burst into whispers.

"Isn't this the good-for-nothing lady? You didn't hit her with this slap? What a fate." A lazy young boy's voice sounded from the crowd.

When Ling Suxiao heard this, her face flushed red: "What do you mean by that?"

The boy was fourteen or fifteen years old, with a noble appearance, big eyes, red lips and white teeth, pink and white, and a cute look. He was wearing a silver and white brocade robe, and on his shoulder stood a snow-white young eagle that was as noble as him.

Seeing that Ling Suxiao was angry, the young man was not annoyed, he still had a playful smile on his face and said lazily: "I'm just watching the excitement, and I'm just telling the truth."

"Fu Mianqing! You are courting death!"

The young man named Fu Mianqing obviously didn't pay much attention to the domineering Ling Suxiao, and he didn't look at her with his big beautiful eyes. Instead, he teased the young eagle on his shoulder. Leisurely said: "You can't hit anyone yourself, so don't take your anger out on me."

In the eyes of Miss Ling Suxiao, these words are obvious: "Look at you, you can't even beat a trash, and you still blame others?"

The spiritual power of the flames around Miss Ling immediately doubled again, Feng Zhuoxi saw it, and wished to strangle that young man who was fueling the flames and adding fuel to the flames to death.

She barely escaped just now, if it happens again, how can she escape?

That Fu Mianqing looked harmless to humans and animals, white and cute, but unexpectedly he was a bad boy with a black heart!

Don't let it fall into her hands in the future, it will definitely make him unable to eat and walk around.

Feng Zhuoxi slowly got up from the ground, looked around, and found that the crowd had consciously retreated to a place where Ling Suxiao's spiritual power would be affected.

In just a split second, she had already thought of the most feasible solution for herself—since everyone wanted to avoid it, she let everyone come to this muddy water!

So before Ling Suxiao launched the second wave of Chiyan Palm, she suddenly jumped up and flicked towards the surrounding crowd at an extremely fast speed. As for the direction to go, it was naturally the harmless Fu Mianqing up.

Fu Mianqing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood Feng Zhuoxi's intentions. Immediately, a look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, mixed with some secret appreciation, so she didn't give in at all, and let Feng Zhuoxi act like a nimble little beast. Generally rushing towards oneself.

Ling Suxiao's reaction was delayed by more than a beat, and when she realized that Feng Zhuoxi started running, she had already rushed into the bustling crowd.

"Coward! If you have the guts, don't hide!" Ling Suxiao cursed.

Feng Zhuoxi's funny voice came from behind Fu Mianqing: "You are allowed to hit someone? Are you not allowed to run away? Where did the rules come from?" [