Chapter 1191
"When you return to the Phoenix Clan, the Phoenix King and Phoenix Queen will reshape the golden body of the High God for you. At that time, your strength will directly surpass the six levels of the Immortal from the first level of the Sanxian, and become the High God."

After getting the answer he wanted to know from Feng Ling, Feng Yun stood up and prepared to leave.

He really didn't want to be with this woman for a moment.Thought he always felt that there was a bad smell on her body.

This smell made his body unbearable, and after a little more contact, he felt like vomiting.

However, it has already been confirmed that the other party will take him back to the Feng Clan, how does Feng Ling, who has become the princess of the Feng Clan, know what Feng Yun is thinking in his heart?
At this moment, her whole heart is jumping with joy and happiness.It was as if my life went straight from hell to heaven at once.

"Brother Yun, where are you going? Do you need me to accompany you?"

Feng Ling stood up from the chair, and reached out to pull Feng Yun's sleeve without thinking.

Feeling the strange smell suddenly become stronger, Feng Yun's face turned pale instantly, he picked up the plate of cakes made by Feng Ling on the table, and slapped the other person's face mercilessly .

It was dark before his eyes, and a fresh fragrance lingered in his nostrils, but Feng Ling's face turned completely dark at this moment.

this man! ! !

Not only did he personally destroy the pastries that she had spent ten days studying and two hours making, he also directly patted these pastries on her face!

It's too much!

Even now that she has to rely on him to return to heaven and regain her enviable status, she can't bear it.

"Brother Yun, you are too much! What did I do wrong? What did I say wrong? Why are you doing this to me?"

Feng Ling swept the plate to the ground and wiped away the powder on his face. His autumn eyes were red with pear blossoms and dew, which made people feel pity.

But this is completely useless to Feng Yun, the cold-faced prince who already has his own heart.

He was already furious that he was imprisoned here by this damn woman.So the more painful and sad she is, the better his mood will be.

Don't say that he doesn't know how to be sympathetic, after all, this woman always has an unspeakable stench, although others can't smell it, but he can smell it.

Feng Yun gave Feng Ling a blank look, and was about to go out, but Feng Ling was also angry, and blocked Feng Yun's way with a dodge.

"Brother Yun, why are you treating me like this? What's wrong with me that you despise me so much?"

Looking at the murderous intent in Feng Ling's eyes, Feng Yun sneered and said, "I don't like you, I feel disgusted when I see you, is that okay? Since you also said that you are a sinful body, and this king is from the Phoenix clan My dear prince, if you are wise, let me go as far as you can. Maybe when my real family members come to pick me up, I can keep you alive.

But if you don’t know the truth and continue to circle around and imprison me in front of this king, then when my relatives come to pick me up, I don’t mind putting salt on your wounds and let them arrest the fugitives from heaven go back! "

Feng Ling was so enraged by Feng Yun that he couldn't even breathe.

"I promised to help you kill Emperor Qianzhong and help you keep your identity a secret. Is this how you repay me?"

Feng Yun was really overwhelmed by the smell of Feng Ling, and he couldn't help but hold his nose and said: "This king's enemy will be killed by himself."

(End of this chapter)

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