Emperor, please come to the couch: The evil concubine with a black belly is all over the world

Chapter 83
"It seems that the deity came at the right time!"

Just at the very moment, a very magnetic voice suddenly came from the air.

Feng Si'an only felt light, and the animal trap on her body instantly disappeared into ashes.

Before the visitor saw him, everyone was already shocked by his ability.The one who was most impacted was Feng Batian. Originally, he thought that he would take advantage of the opportunity that the patriarch was not at home to get rid of this little bitch Feng Si'an in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that an accident would happen.

"Who should give a name!" Feng Batian shouted angrily.

"Whatever deserves to know the name of the deity!" The visitor's tone was very flat, but it made people feel chills.

While everyone was still guessing who it was, that person ignored all the restrictions of the Feng family and walked in slowly from outside the door.

This person was wearing a crescent-white gown, with intricate patterns embroidered with golden silk thread on the cuffs.A turquoise jade flute was pinned to her waist, and all her jet-black hair was combed with a small golden crown.

Eight feet tall, with a well-proportioned body, walking with imposing manner, and exquisite facial features, but no one can remember the man's appearance, as if there has been some fog covering him.

"This is the Feng family, how can you make mistakes!"

"Hahaha!" The jade-faced man laughed after hearing Feng Batian's words, then suppressed all the smiles, and looked at Feng Batian lightly, "What are you! Even if the entire Feng family is in the eyes of this deity It's nothing!"

After hearing the man's words, all the disciples of the Feng family gasped, and looked at him with faint hostility.

Probably this is the so-called sense of belonging. When there is no provocation from outsiders, it doesn’t matter how much internal strife within your own clan is, but once it involves the whole, all internal strife is just floating clouds. For the sake of the family’s sense of mission and belonging, they all give up on themselves. The little things are consistent with the outside world.

When Feng Si'an looked up and saw the man's appearance, her face suddenly changed, because this man was the one who chased and killed her in the Forest of No Return, she commanded the three-eyed macaque to attack him in horror, "Sky Eye!"

The three-eyed macaque stared, and the third eye on its forehead suddenly opened slowly.

The surrounding spiritual power fluctuated rapidly, and with the opening of the three-eyed macaque's heavenly eyes, even the sky darkened and became gray, as if something terrible was about to be born.

However, the man chuckled and waved his sleeves. The half-opened eyes of the three-eyed macaque were interrupted by the man and closed.

Feng Si'an was a little desperate, "Who the hell are you? I have no grievances with you, why are you chasing me so hard!"

"You are too nervous. I really wanted to kill you before, but now I have changed my mind." The man stepped forward a few steps and stretched out his hand to Feng Si'an who fell to the ground.

Feng Si'an looked down at the big dry hand in front of her, her doubts not diminishing.

"why."

"With this deity, there is no reason." Seeing that Feng Si'an didn't intend to lend his hand, the man smiled, and withdrew his hand without showing any embarrassment.

"You are still too weak now, such a bastard can trap you." After he finished speaking, he shook his head with a little disappointment, and turned to look at the three-eyed macaque, "Although this spirit beast is a bit scum, but At least you have learned how to control beasts on this continent where the aura is thin."

He reached out and took out a black pill from inside his wide sleeve.

The pill had a strange fragrance, and the three-eyed macaque salivated as soon as it smelled it, wishing to kneel at the man's feet and lick it.

"This is a ninth-level evolution pill, and it depends on its fortune if you take it."

Feng Si'an looked at the man's big hand with well-defined joints. His slender fingers stretched forward, the nails were round, and the pill in the center of his hand still had pill patterns.

Knowing that there is no reason to eat lunch for free, she didn't immediately reach out to pick it up, but looked up into the man's eyes and asked, "Conditions."

The man was not surprised, as if he had guessed Feng Si'an's words long ago, "There is no condition, if I say that there will be a marriage between you and me in the future, do you believe it?"

"I believe this is a reason for you to kill me, but it is not an excuse for you to help me."

"Hahaha, a woman who is too smart is not very cute!"

He reached out to scratch Feng Si'an's nose, but she subconsciously avoided him.

The man paused, looked at his fingers with a little surprise, and naturally flicked the pill into the mouth of the three-eyed macaque, "But I like it, so let's take it as an apology for the last offense."

Not wanting to continue this topic, the man put his hands behind his back and asked casually: "Do you need me to clean up this kind of scum for you?"

Feng Si'an resolutely rejected him, "I still like to clean up by myself."

As soon as the three-eyed macaque swallowed the elixir, it rolled its eyes and fell to the ground.

Feng Si'an looked down and found that it was sleeping soundly, "If there is no evolution, what will happen to the baby?"

"Death." The man's words were clean and neat, but also seemed very cold-blooded.

Feng Si'an's pupils shrank fiercely, "Okay, I owe you a favor."

"No!" He turned around and was about to leave.

"Whether you accept it or not, I will definitely return this favor in the future."

Hearing Feng Si'an's words, the man's footsteps paused, "It's up to you."

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After the man left, the Feng disciples around in the courtyard looked at Feng Si'an differently.

It seemed that there were a lot of things. When the patriarch Feng came back from the outside and heard about it, he punished Feng Batian severely, but he was reluctant to kill him. After all, he was also his own flesh and blood. According to the family rules, he abolished his dantian and imprisoned him.

It is obvious that the result of the last group match is no match at all.

Feng Si'an, the dark horse, stood out, and it was no surprise that she got a place to enter the Imperial College without taking the test, but the number one was not her, but a hard-working and ignorant disciple.

At the last time when other disciples could challenge, Feng Si'an lost to him.

However, Feng Si'an was convinced of the defeat, because she was several realms behind in cultivation.

After experiencing too many things in a clan competition, it just came to an end, and Feng Si'an suddenly felt a lot of feelings in her heart.

About a month later, the ten selected disciples from their family will go to the imperial capital to take the school's entrance examination.

However, because he is one of the top three, he can enter the high-quality newcomer class of Imperial College without taking the exam.

During this one month, she not only successfully refined Yue Que into the second clone, but also learned all the small family exercises of the Feng family, and mastered them thoroughly.

Because the patriarch Feng found that Fengsi's Anxiu was not equal to her spells at all, so she strictly gave her a small fire and gave her bad compensation.Finally, four days before the departure, all the spells of the Feng family were taught.

"That's right! It really is Lao Qi's child!" Patriarch Feng stroked his beard and looked at Feng Si'an who was tortured by him just now, and sighed with a smile.

Thinking that she had just gone through the devil-style training like hell on earth, Feng Si'an felt that it was a nightmare, but she was suddenly interrupted when she was about to say something.

"It's not good!" The gatekeeper disciple of the Feng family ran in staggeringly.

(End of this chapter)