Chapter 110
"Shot!"

"Take it home and cook bird soup!"

Feng Meixue didn't expect that she would shoot a red fire bird, but she didn't notice that there was no trace of being shot by the arrow at all on this fire bird.Grabbing the dying Firebird out of the pit, she was about to jump on the Jiaoxue Cong and go back to meet everyone, when she heard a sound of neatly hoofed horses approaching her.

Immediately afterwards, a group of arrogant young people appeared in her sight.She had never seen any of these people before, but they all had an aura that was different from ordinary people.

"Hurry up and return our things! This flamingo was the one that Miss Ben saw first!"

A woman in a long red dress with a bitter face and a long red whip tied around her waist.There are several golden flowers on her head, and the pattern of golden flowers is also embroidered on the long skirt.

This woman was not very old, she looked only in her twenties, but Feng Meixue couldn't help feeling displeased with the way her eyes were above her head.

"This is my breakfast, why give it to you?"

Feng Meixue put the fire bird behind her, but she didn't see the human speechlessness in the fire bird's eyes when it heard her words.

"Hehehe, what an ignorant fellow, don't you know who this lady is? How dare you speak to me like that!"

The woman in the red dress turned cold, and pulled out the whip around her waist, sparks flickered in the air faintly.An evil spirit emanated from the woman's body, which was very frightening.

"Leader, let's go! She is Su Yao'er, the younger sister of the talented Su Hui of the Su family! She is domineering, ruthless, and she is a soul fighter. You are no match for her!"

Feng Qili recognized Su Yao'er's whip, and his face sank.The Feng family is the same as the Su family, there are many people in the family who practice, because Su Hui is too popular, so his younger sister relies on her elder brother's remaining prestige to be invincible.

In the Tianyao Dynasty, there are mainly soul masters, and many sects have people who practice soul art.Feng Qili is only a second-level soul fighter now, not as good as a fourth-level soul fighter.Only at the fourth level can one be regarded as a real soul master, and the first three levels are just getting started.

"Su Family!"

When Feng Meixue heard Feng Qili's words and knew that she was Su Hui's younger sister, her face turned a little colder, and her original thoughts of wanting to calm things down immediately turned into flying smoke.Youdao is that the enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and she hasn't gone to them to avenge her revenge, but they have sent them to her door first!

No one can threaten her!
"I want to leave! No way! Leave the flamingo to Miss Ben!"

Su Yao'er refused to let go, and swung the whip in Feng Meixue's direction.The red flame rushed up the whip, and flew towards Feng Meixue's face with a fierce wind.A little bit of flame turned into thousands of candles and suddenly flew down.

"No one can take away my things!"

Feng Meixue looked at Su Yao'er's complacent look coldly, holding the flying blade that Mo Yanhua sent for her in her hand.

"Su Yao'er, don't go too far!"

When Feng Qili saw that Su Yao'er had a disagreement, he made a move. He immediately pulled out his sharp sword and hit Su Yao'er's whip, deflecting the sparks all over the sky.

Unexpectedly, the whip was so powerful that it shook him away and fell to the ground.

"puff--"

Blood spilled from his lips, and he suffered some internal injuries under this blow.Ordinary people simply cannot compete with these cultivators, otherwise it is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg.

"Hey! Isn't this Feng Qili, the young son of the Feng family? I didn't expect to be so ungrateful!"

Next to Su Yao'er was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a flowery dress, leaning forward and backward with a smile.She wears a scimitar on her waist, engraved with the family crest of the Hua family.

"Hua Lengxin, you are deceiving people too much!"

Feng Qili wiped off the blood on his lips, stood in front of Feng Meixue, and promised his brother to protect Concubine Xue, no matter how dangerous he was, he would not back down.

The Hua Lengxin in front of her is the younger sister of the young master of the Hua family, and her strength is not weak.There are also some young men behind, all soul masters of the hermit clan, and they all made the posture of flower protectors.

"Qili, let's go! Never argue with such ugly people, because they have nothing to lose!"

Feng Meixue gritted her teeth, held back the anger in her heart and said.What he said made all the women's complexions distort for a while, and they were so angry that they jumped.

She felt that this group of people were not simple, and they were not very old, but their aura was comparable to those of the masters she had encountered before.It wasn't the few of them that made her fear the most, but the other masters hiding behind the scenes.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Feng Qili jumped on his horse and ran towards the direction of the army.Of course he knew who these people were, and he was never less laughed at by them on weekdays.Because his qualifications are not as good as theirs, he is often ridiculed.

"drive--"

Feng Meixue glanced at those people, put the fire bird in her hand in front of her, raised the reins, and galloped away on Jiao Xuecong.

"Want to run? Chase!"

Seeing these two ordinary people, Su Yao'er dared to run away before her eyes, her face immediately became angry, she swung the whip, and a flying sword condensed under her feet, and flew towards them at top speed. As fast as a bolt of lightning.

The few of them managed to find such a high-level phantom beast, and with the help of several priests, they chased it here. How can others take advantage of it!
Furthermore, everyone saw her with a respectful attitude. No one had ever dared to be so arrogant and ignore her.She couldn't swallow this breath without killing them.

"Fire and Thunder Whip!"

Under everyone's surprised and admiring eyes, Su Yao'er walked with the sword, and caught up with Feng Meixue and Feng Qili within a few breaths.

There was a cold smile on her face, and with a flick of her wrist, the fiery red whip suddenly lengthened, and struck towards the two of them with fire and thunder, obviously not intending to spare their lives!

"Boom--"

Sensing the terrifying attack behind her, Feng Meixue jumped aside holding the fire bird in front of her, at the same time stretched out her hand to push Feng Qili away, and rolled onto the grass, making her face ashamed.The mounts the two were riding on were spattered with flesh and blood by the fire and thunder.

Feng Qili was directly shaken by the explosion waves and passed out.

If Feng Meixue's movements were any slower, the fate of the two of them would be exactly the same as that of the mount.

"damn it!"

Feng Meixue put down the Firebird in her hand, stood up, and seeing Su Yaoer's smug face, she felt a surge of anger rising in her chest.

"If you are asked to toast and not to eat fine wine, it is not a pity to die!"

Su Yao'er looked at Feng Meixue with disdain, as if she was looking at an ant, as if she could crush her to death with a little force.

(End of this chapter)

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