The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 921 Cloud Dynasty!Are you crazy!
Light seeped in through the gap, and there was light in the dark eyes.

The hand under Feng Canglan's cuff gathers silently, and his facial features are tense, like a bow and arrow ready to go.

All the guests stared at the slowly removed mask, looking forward to the appearance under the mask.

It's no secret that Xiao Diji has a crush on a man in Bahuangdao.

But this man has never been seen before, and he is extremely mysterious.

At this time, I became even more curious.

What kind of man is it that subdues this little witch, Diji Yanxiang?

As we all know, Yan Xiangjiao is very capricious, she only does things according to her preferences, and she immediately turns her face on anyone who makes her unhappy, and doesn't give any face to her.

Everyone knows that Dragon Lord is cruel and ruthless, and that little Di Ji is known as the person who should not be provoked.

If you provoke the Dragon Lord, you will die at most, but if you provoke the little emperor Ji Yanxiang, you will be tortured by Yan Yun, and life is worse than death.

She is delicate and self-willed, but she can't stand a loving and doting elder brother Long Jun.

All these years of rampant domineering, several elders have suffered, and dare not speak out when they are angry.

Unexpectedly, there was one person who won the heart of Di Ji!

Since then, it's like changing a different person, from the domineering and willful Di Ji to the little Di Ji who Wu Nong speaks softly.

Anyone who sees it will be surprised.

Wushuang stared at the mask, wanting to see what kind of face was under the mask, and even more wanted to see what kind of person it was, who could make the delicate and willful little Di Ji look like two different people.

"Little Diji is overjoyed, I wonder who this man is?" A pair of eyes fixed on the center, but whispered in his mouth.

The person next to him heard the sound, glanced around and lowered his voice, "Identity?"

"Emperor Yanxiang is Na, so she must have a bad status."

After the discussion, the two shut their mouths and looked ahead, while Feng Moyi squinted slightly at the figures of the two newcomers upon hearing this.

This newcomer... the back is somewhat familiar.

That, disgusting familiarity!

Putting away the disgust in her eyes, she cast her eyes on the two figures on the main seat.

Feng Mo Yixian's slender fingers suddenly clenched up as the Feng King's repeated warnings echoed in his ears before he left.

How can I get it, I don't even have the chance to get close.

Feng Anran had a chance to approach, but she didn't expect Feng An to!It turned out to be Feng Anran!
There was no way she could do what she was told.

But my father told me that I must get that thing, no matter what the cost.

Otherwise, she will be just a useless person all her life, and she will never be able to return to the past.

The festive hall was silent, and everyone's eyes were on the half-opened mask.

The first thing exposed to everyone's sight is a chin. As the mask moves up, the lips and the lower half of the nose appear.

There was a cold suction sound in the silent main hall, and only the lower half of the face could see the unparalleled beauty of Zhilan Yushu.

When the mask was lifted, everyone watched intently, and so did Yan Xiang next to him, but the black figure sitting on the high hall didn't give a single glance.

The moment the mask was completely lifted, Feng Canglan rushed towards the people in the high hall in a flash, as fast as the wind and as fast as electricity.

A smear of crimson color flashed across, Feng Canglan was full of spiritual power and made a grabbing hand, pressing straight towards Yan Yun.

Reverse Scale!She is bound to win!

Seeing Xixiang Yanyun's figure, everyone's expressions changed drastically and they shouted anxiously, "There is an assassin—"

An urgent cry sounded, Yan Xiang, who was dressed in a crimson wedding dress, froze with a smile on her face, her face turned pale and stared at the figure rushing towards the high hall seat, "Yun Chao! Are you crazy!"

Sitting on a high seat, Yan Yun clasped the head of the man in his arms to his chest with one hand, and suddenly raised his eyes, his dark pupils were boundless in color.

Filled with spiritual energy, he grabbed at the back of the neck, and Yan Yun tilted his head slightly to avoid it perfectly.

Feng Canglan's Qiushui's eyes sank, and he gathered his spiritual power to grab and turn around to kill a carbine.

Yan Yun turned sideways to avoid, Feng Canglan's mouth curled up with a icy coldness, the blow that was originally aimed at Yan Yun turned to attack the woman in his arms.

Yan Yun attaches great importance to this woman and will definitely not stand idly by. When he makes a move is the best moment for her to seize Nilin!
Grabbing the person whose head was pushed into Yan Yun's arms, the speed caused a gust of wind.

Yan Yun's dark eyes were full of hostility, and he let go of the hand holding the woman's head to block the attack.

There was nothing to hold her head, and the woman in Yan Yun's arms turned her head subconsciously.

Feng Canglan's pupils trembled, and the attacking hand suddenly froze in mid-air——

(End of this chapter)