Cloud painting

Chapter 357
The man spread his hands, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's not my fault, you didn't take me with you. I had to follow secretly."

Yun Chen retracted his defensive posture, looking optimistic.

Feng Yunhua was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "I don't blame you? Is it my fault?"

The man raised his handsome eyebrows and said with a smile, "Since you think it's you, then you are the one to blame."

Feng Yunhua's teeth chattered with anger: "You have reason!"

She turned her head to look at Yun Chen: "Yun Chen, the two of us besieged him, let's see if he dares to follow us!"

Yun Chen couldn't help laughing. She didn't reject outsiders joining, but what the man said made Yun Hua angry, and she couldn't help Yun Hua because of an outsider.

Hearing this, the man quickly waved his hands: "Don't, I don't have any strength in me, but I can't beat you cultivators."

Feng Yunhua sneered: "Not a little bit of strength? You're lying to ghosts!"

Yun Chen also smiled and said: "She's right, if you weren't a cultivator, then you wouldn't have followed us for so long without being discovered."

The corner of the man's lips twitched: "I just want to go to the capital with you, as for?"

Feng Yunhua calmed down a bit, "Since you want to follow, then follow!" After finishing speaking, he pulled Yun Chen away, "Let's go, follow him as he likes."

Yun Chen laughed dumbfounded and let Feng Yunhua hold his arm.

The man hooked his lips, tugged at his collar, and followed him very handsomely.

Three days later, the capital of Northern Qi was filled with people coming and going.

The streets and alleys are bustling.

Walking on the street were two women in white clothes, one with silver hair and red phoenix eyes wearing a mask, the other with black hair and black pupils, with a beautiful appearance.

Followed by an unremarkable man.

Walking on the street, a group of people looked at them with strange eyes, to be precise, they looked at Yun Chen.

"I heard that Saintess Yunchen is dead?" a commoner whispered.

"I don't know about that, could it be... Could it be that this is a ghost, who came to seek revenge on our new saint?" One of them looked at Yun Chen with very terrifying eyes.

Hearing these words, Yun Chen couldn't help frowning.

"Yunchen, she's a fart! Our new Phoenix saint is the one who can truly bring the good news to our people. When did she, Yunchen, think about our Northern Qi country? She kept thinking about us Prince Xuanye."

"That is, even if she is really resurrected to take revenge, our Phoenix Saintess is not afraid of her!"

Yun Chen clenched her hands together tightly, she never thought that she was like this in the eyes of the common people!
Seeing this, Feng Yunhua frowned and stepped forward to ask a commoner: "Then what onion is the Phoenix Saintess? Are you going to deny everything about Yunchen so easily?"

The people were angry.

"Get out! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Saying the name of our Phoenix Saintess will scare you to death!"

"Let me tell you, our phoenix saint, she is Shura in red, the number one genius in the mainland, the queen of Nanfeng country, the fourth lady of the Feng family of Yuexi country, she is our current fourth princess and lord saint—Feng Yun ,painting!"

Feng Yun was dazzled, and when Yun Chen heard this sentence, his face turned pale instantly, and his whole body was icy cold.

(End of this chapter)