The fox king chases his wife thousands of times

Chapter 326 Chaoyang's Child (2)

As soon as the words fell, Qianjiaomei's cold and sharp fox claws tore through the wind and attacked at an incredible speed, but with a choking sound, they were blocked by the silver barrier.

"Ah, Qian Jiaomei, she, she really wants to kill Chaoyang?"

Gu Qianqian couldn't believe it, but she had to believe it. Although she had seen this kind of plot a lot in novels, but in reality, it was a living life!
Feng Wushang's narrow golden phoenix eyes were full of coldness, and his slender fingers were slightly convulsed. It turned out that the truth he didn't know was this, that Yan Yan was actually murdered by his clansmen!

"Thousands of charming..."

His voice was soft and cold, like a trace of demonic breath bursting out from the gate of hell, cold and cold, unable to be pulled out.

At this moment, Gu Qianqian felt that she was short of words, she wanted to comfort her but didn't know what to say!
"Wushang, Chaoyang should be fine. Qian Jiaomei's hardened form shouldn't be very powerful, right? Chaoyang has all kinds of treasures from you and Mo Lin, so it shouldn't be easy to lose."

This is just a possibility, a possibility that even she herself cannot convince, because standing here proves that Chaoyang was killed in the end.

But Feng Wushang believed it.

"I know, Qianqian, Qianjiaomei can't kill Chaoyang."

Chaoyang is smart and alert, and has all kinds of spiritual treasures in his body. He will not be harmed by Qian Jiaomei, but he is only angry at Qian Jiaomei's betrayal and audacity, and angry at the betrayal of his tribe!

If it weren't for the acquiescence and secret intervention of the tribe, he wouldn't be ignorant of this matter!
"Things are not right."

Mo Lin distractedly listened to the conversation between Feng Wushang and Gu Qianqian, and frowned at Chaoyang and Qian Jiaomei's fight.

"Why does Yanyan show mercy to Qian Jiaomei repeatedly?"

Without Mo Lin's reminder, Feng Wushang never forgets to pay attention to Chaoyang's situation, his brows are getting deeper and deeper, obviously there are several times that could make Qian's coquettishness die, why Yanyan hold back?

Gu Qianqian, who is as slow as she is, can also see it.

"Chaoyang's shots today are not in line with her previous style at all." If Chaoyang doesn't make a move, she hits the mark when she makes a move. Her style is ruthless and hot, but today she feels a little restrained.

"Is it because Qian Jiaomei is a fox clan that she shows mercy to Qian Jiaomei?"

Gu Qianqian felt that this explanation was a bit awkward, and she couldn't accept it from the bottom of her heart. Chaoyang is not a saint who beats her right cheek, and she wouldn't put herself in danger for an unrelated fox clan.

"Yan Yan is not such a person."

Feng Wushang stared at the changes in the field, there must be some reason he didn't know that made her so restrained!
On the other side of time and space, Qian Jiaomei pressed her every step, and Chaoyang retreated steadily.

"Are you really going to insist on this? If Wushang knows..."

"Shut up! How can you, a despicable human being, be able to call the king's name?"

Chaoyang's face was pale, with a fine layer of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, his left hand was gently caressing his lower abdomen, his eyes turned cold, and with a flick of his right hand, a purple-red and silvery whip appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Flood Shadow Whip! The king actually gave it to you!"

Qian Jiaomei was jealous and envious, her twisted and ferocious eyes seemed to want to tear Chaoyang into pieces.

Chaoyang smiled lightly, with a touch of arrogance in his nobility and grace, and flicked the whip twice casually.

"Crack! Crack!"

The thick and condensed bluestone slabs shattered and collapsed immediately, and were destroyed in a radius of several meters.

Qian Jiaomei backed away in shock, looking at Chaoyang in shock and fear, since she has such a means, why didn't she use it so late?

(End of this chapter)