Gold Medal Dote on Wife: Powerful and Crazy Concubine

Chapter 126 A Stronger Heart [8] A Ghostly Voice
But now, Feng Wanqian gradually became confused...

She tried to stand up, but even if she leaned on the wall, she couldn't stand upright.

The promotion just now exhausted her profound strength, and with the competition with Chu Feiyi, even Elder Lan might not have the strength.

But at this moment, a strange breath came out.

Feng Wanqian, Xixi and Patriarch immediately raised their vigilance——

rustling --

The footsteps outside the door quickened, and Feng Wanqian managed to hide in the dark.

It's too late, but it's fast.The moment Feng Wanqian hid just now, the door was slammed open.

Feng Wanqian frowned, staring closely at the black figure who barged in.

The person who came was covered with a black veil and dressed in black. Because the clothes were loose and fluffy, his gender could not be seen.He holds a silver sword and wears a hat connected to his clothes.He wore black leather boots and gloves on his hands.Feng Wanqian clearly discovered that this person was very powerful.

assassin?

Feng Wanqian and Xixi looked at each other, their eyes were full of seriousness.

The man scanned the room and muttered something in a low voice when he saw no one.Then he took out a small jar from his waist, poured out the medicine powder inside, and fled towards him.

Suddenly, a ghostly voice came from behind the man.

"Why, why don't you go in and have a sit down. I just left when I came here, and people who don't know say that I don't treat guests well—" Feng Wanqian folded her hands on her chest and said to that person with a smile.

But there was no trace of a smile in those bright eyes.

The man didn't panic, but didn't speak, as if he was looking for a place to escape.

Feng Wanqian sneered.

"Since you're here, why don't you play with me first, and then leave—" Saying that, he suddenly released the power of Wu Xuan's tenth level.

There was a faint golden light in his eyes.

Behind him, huge wings were displayed.

With soft wings and that beautiful face, it is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks and falls into the mortal world, with a myriad of elegance.

Star-like eyes are fixed on the man in black, delicate and small red lips are slightly raised, slender neck, fair skin, a bright emerald pearl earring on the left ear, and a hair full of black hair. Silver ribbon tied loosely.

The wind blew, and the long blue silk and gauze skirt flew up, and I felt that there was a haze around this woman, and she was really not a person in the world.

A moment of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the man in black, but it was only for a moment, and it disappeared quickly.

Feng Wanqian stretched out her right hand with the palm facing up, and a cluster of white flames appeared in her hand.

(End of this chapter)