Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1285 Ye Feichen's Choice ([-])

"It's the first time I've seen a magic wand turned into an offensive weapon."

"Changle's achievements have already surpassed that of bamboo cotton, and bamboo cotton must be at ease in the spirit of heaven."

Mentioning Meng Zhumian, Tian Heng's eyes darkened.

Looking at Su Changle, she is holding a bow in one hand, and holding the end of the lightning with the other bent. The clouds are densely covered with strong winds, and her long hair is like an elf dancing in the wind.

"Ye Cang, today I'll let you see how powerful dark magic is." Her voice was cold, her crescent eyebrows raised slightly, and a pair of mysterious red eyes stared at Ye Cang, deep in her pupils, calm.

Ye Cang already felt the strong power, but felt a chill in his heart, he gritted his teeth and looked at the people behind, "Are you all dead, stop this stinky woman!"

Everyone in Suohunmen looked at each other, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Su Changle.

"If you want to go, first ask my uncle if he agrees or not!" Dongling Jade Folding Fan waved, and the few people running in front were immediately blown away.

Su Changle was about to draw her bow, when she suddenly glanced out of the corner of her eye, she flipped somersaults in mid-air and waved her fiery red sleeve, two emerald green vines flew towards the forest.

"Get out!" She said sharply, and with a little force, the two of them were thrown out and fell to the ground.

"Mu Shaoqiu and Ximen Yao?" Situ Qingyin exclaimed when he saw the two people on the ground clearly.

"These two are handled by the Elder himself." The Great Elder stared at the two, gritted his teeth.

Mu Shaoqiu and Ximen Yao originally planned to hide in the dark and attack Su Changle, but they didn't expect her to be so sensitive, and they found her from such a long distance.

The two trembled violently, looking at the disciples of the Tiancheng School who wished to cut themselves into pieces, they felt chills in their hearts.

"Ye, Ye Cang, my lord, please help us." Mu Shaoqiu hurriedly got up and ran towards Ye Cang. Cho was out of breath before he could even scream.

Seeing this, Ximen Yao was even more frightened, trembling violently, this Gong Wujue was very ruthless, he didn't even blink his eyes when he killed someone.

Su Changle glanced coldly at Mu Shaoqiu's body, and suddenly felt a rain of swords hit him.

She raised her lips suddenly, smiled alluringly, and protected her whole body with her battle qi armor, "Go!"

As soon as the sweet and cold voice came out, the lightning in his hand flew away like a broken bamboo.

Ye Cang was terrified and backed away again and again.It's just that the lightning is an illusion of thunder, and with the blessing of dark magic, it's so easy to dodge.

Could it be that Ye Cang is going to die here today?

No, it's impossible, he is not reconciled, he hasn't got this world yet.

When the time was imminent, a black shadow rushed towards Ye Cang abruptly.Su Changle frowned, and quickly flicked her sleeves to lose most of her strength, but the lightning bolt still pierced the visitor's chest abruptly.

Blood gushed out, and Su Changle's eyes flickered, looking at Ye Feichen who was kneeling on one knee and tightly clutching his chest.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feichen blocked the arrow for Ye Cang.

Ye Cang was also stunned for a while, and suddenly he raised his head and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, you are indeed my Ye Cang's son, Chen'er, you have made great achievements in saving him today, and you will be rewarded heavily when you return to this seat."

"No..." Ye Feichen sat up suddenly, turned around to look at Ye Cang, his indifferent handsome face was a little pale, "This arrow is repaying your kindness."

Ye Cang's face suddenly changed, "What do you mean?"

"You never treated me as a son, and naturally, I never treated you as a father."

(End of this chapter)