The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 345 Who Touched Her?Whoever has to die!

When Feng Junlin heard what Li Qingmo said, she subconsciously looked at her right thumb: "Is it true? Is your spiritual power also because of this?"

Feng Junlin is an extremely lazy person, he will never think about things that have nothing to do with him.So he doesn't quite understand what Li Qingmo told him now.

But Li Qingmo just continued to smile at him: "Well, that old man Li Zhun gave me a hand, it must be because he doesn't want to part with those two flying unicorns."

Hearing the words, Feng Junlin finally bent the corners of his eyes slightly. Through the light afterglow that gradually dimmed in the west, when he saw traces of blood gushing from the lips of the girl in his arms, he stretched out his hand and used his silver embroidered Phoenix's snow-colored sleeves wiped it away.

"Mo'er, I promise you not to kill anyone again, but she can't! I will never allow anyone who hurt you to live in this world."

After finishing speaking, he carried Li Qingmo to the side of Feng Zili who was sitting on the ground: "Second brother, take good care of her for me first."

Feng Zili stared blankly at this half-brother, until he felt the warm fragrance in his bosom, and he finally called out to the snow-colored figure: "Ah Lin, she is Nanjiang High Priest Lan Xianyue, you have to be careful."

The High Priest of Southern Xinjiang?
Hearing these words, the charming and beautiful man had a bloodthirsty gleam on his lips: "So what? If you offend Feng Junlin, there is only one word - that is death!"

The words fell to the ground, but in a short while, Feng Zili saw that snow-colored figure like a golden phoenix flying high, and in a blink of an eye, that overwhelming white light enveloped the woman in red on the ground. overhead.

"Are you the one who hurt my Mo'er?" The soft and indifferent words were like the blade of a sword that was pulled out suddenly in the cold winter months. With such a powerful murderous aura, even the woman in red on the ground quickly raised her head to look at her. overhead.

His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, his black hair is like a waterfall, and his snow-colored figure shrouded in a faint silver light is like a heavenly man who is slowly coming with the light of ten thousand zhang. If it weren't for the faint red light in his delicate eyebrows and eyes, Almost, Lan Xianyue thought that what she saw was the astonished immortal.

"Yes, so what?" Finally, Lan Xianyue spoke.

But this time, after she finished saying this, she didn't instantly activate her black fighting spirit like she did just now.Instead, he still held his injured arm and stared at the enchanting man above his head intently.

"What is she going to do?" Seeing this scene, Li Qingmo felt a bad premonition inexplicably in his heart.

Feng Zili didn't quite understand, but when she saw that the woman in her arms was about to move, she still grabbed her wrist forcefully.

And over there, when Feng Junlin heard the woman in red utter such a sentence, her bewitching red lips were slightly hooked, and five flowers as white as snow bloomed on her fingertips in a blink of an eye. The flower of Xuanling is here.

"Not much? It's just how you hurt her, I'll make you pay back ten times that's all!" After speaking with a flick of her fingertips, after the powerful air wave passed, Lan Xianyue saw herself like a butterfly that was blown down , Flying like lightning for several feet away.

Sure enough, this is the real His Royal Highness Shenfeng!
The moment Lan Xianyue hit the ground heavily, she saw the pure white light above her head, and a strange light suddenly flashed in her cold eyes exposed outside the black cloth scarf.

(End of this chapter)