Prince,Goodbye

"Feng Ming Jue, return my son's life!"

The sudden loud voice spread all over the nether city.

Soon, a lot of people gathered outside the yard to watch the excitement.

At the front of the crowd, Feng Caiyan is angry, and Feng Zhaohua also has a look of hate that he can't immediately kill people.

Behind them were five other couples.

The expressions of the five couples are the same as that of the two phoenix swallow couples. They are all filled with grief and indignation.

If the eyes can kill people, then their eyes are afraid that the condensation of the moon and Phoenix Ming will be absolutely devoured residue.

It's a pity that eyes can't kill people.

Feng Ming absolutely Shi ran walked out of the room, facing the murderous eyes of more than ten people, but he was not nervous at all.

"What do you mean by that?"

His expression is still indifferent, the eyes of calm people can not see the real idea, also can not see half of the heart.

However, Feng Caiyan has been confused by anger. She doesn't care whether Fengming will admit it or not. Anyway, in her heart, she has attributed the death of her son to Feng mingjue.

"We didn't look down on your collateral blood. We were kind enough to cultivate you. Even if you didn't want to be grateful, you still did such a wicked thing. Feng Ming Jue, today is your death

Feng Wencai's six people are dead?

Condensation month is a little surprised.

Suddenly, she remembered what her husband had said before - they would soon pay the price.

Eyes slightly squint, she faintly guessed what, but do not want to make any evaluation on this matter.

Over there, Feng Caiyan is still reluctant, and even wants to encourage the parents of five other people to launch an attack on fengmingjue.

They believe that no matter how powerful fengmingjue is, a dozen of them will join in their crusade against fengmingjue before long, together with their demagogues.

At that time, Fengming Jue is no matter how talented, how strong the mutated blood is, it will not help.

"Is this the intention of fabricating the truth out of thin air, to act first and then to act?" Feng Ming Jue, cold spread all over the body.

The chilling chill soon spread to every corner of the yard, and he sneered: "patriarch, see? It's not that I don't want to tolerate them, it's that they bully too much! "

"Patriarch?" Feng Caiyan was stunned for a moment and then sneered: "you don't have to think about delaying time. Don't say that it's impossible for the clan leader to come. Even if the clan leader really comes, he won't save you, a wolf hearted and fierce thing!"

As soon as the words fell, the old patriarch's voice began to ring: "Feng Caiyan, it seems that you have been living in the family so easily that you forget who is the real patriarch."

Feng Caiyan's plump body trembled. She turned her head and saw the old patriarch's no longer kind face.

"Family Patriarch? "

Lengzheng only in a moment, soon, Feng Caiyan responded: "patriarch, I don't mean that! It's just that the boy is too deceiving and too mean! We can't keep people like this! "

She directly bypassed the old patriarch's anger point, and led all the contradictions to Feng mingjue's body, so that the public again focused on the inexplicable death of Feng Wencai and others.

"I deceive too much? I'm too mean? "

Feng Ming absolutely laughed.

The smile outlined by the slightly raised lips is just like the wind passing by the vast sea area, which is turbulent and rampant: "when I return to my family, I am the one who has been robbed of my identity, I am the one who is bullied by my wife, and I am responsible for rescuing the six people who robbed me of everything I put up with it, and you said I was deceiving too much? "

"Good! In that case, I will deceive you! "

As he spoke, he suddenly burst out of terror.

Waiting for people to react to what is going on, a shadow will appear out of thin air.

Then, the more than ten people who wanted to trouble him turned into broken kites and flew upside down. Then they fell on the ground heavily. A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and they couldn't get up for a long time.

"Hiss..." Watching the crowd eating melons, they all took a cold breath: "what is the strength against the sky?"

You know, Phoenix Color swallow is a magic God!

Although it is not the peak magic God, but she has lived more than 10000 years of strength and cards, but not ordinary people can crack.

Not to mention, the other five couples are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Such a dozen ordinary people dare not provoke the existence of Fengming absolutely all of a sudden.

Moreover, the other side can't even pass a move on his hand.

Not one person to one move, but Fengming absolutely all of them a move!

What kind of pervert is this?!

Before the crowd recovered from their shock, the scene that made them speechless took place.

I saw, has been clever and did not speak of the condensation month, actually took out a handkerchief.She wiped on Feng Ming's forehead without half a drop of sweat and said with serious concern: "tired or not?"

All of them said, "well

Especially meow, your husband beat the group of people, look relaxed, not a bit of effort.

Tired of a hammer Oh tired?

On the contrary, it is the dozens of people, one by one, the pain is cold sweat DC, spit out the blood has no one to help them wipe clean, they are really tired, OK?

Tired heart!

The Phoenix Color swallow is not angry to hit a place.

She finally got up from the ground, stretched out her hand and pointed to Feng mingjue with trembling hands, accusing: "patriarch, do you see it? How arrogant the boy is

Although she was beaten hard and almost lost her face, she was more happy than angry.

This stupid boy!

Before that, she had no absolute assurance that she could get rid of this boy. Now, she has!

He actually did it in front of so many clansmen and clan leaders. It was simply a matter of self-control.

Moreover, it was handed over to the enemy.

Feng Caiyan, as the enemy, naturally would not refuse such a good opportunity: "patriarch, this boy is so insane and dare to fight us in front of so many people and you. It is not impossible for him to fight against several literary talents behind his back!"

If in the past, even if the old patriarch didn't agree with Feng mingjue immediately after she said the accusation, he would show a puzzled look and let Feng mingjue explain himself.

But at this time, the old patriarch looked at her coolly, and his face was full of displeasure: "where is the evidence?"

"Ah? Evidence? "

Feng Caiyan was stunned and pointed to the melon eating crowd around him and said, "so many people have seen him do it to us. Isn't this evidence?"

The old patriarch's look was even colder: "what I said is the evidence that he started to fight against the literati and other six people!"

"This..." Feng Caiyan hesitated.

If she had any evidence, she would have rushed over with all the experts in the clan. How could she have just fooled the parents of the other five families?

But the old patriarch, who had always been kind, broke out with a chill: "if you don't have any evidence, you dare to rush to find trouble. If it wasn't for a Jue's excellent strength, he is the one who vomites blood on the ground, not you?"

He was rarely just once, but the public didn't feel convinced. Instead, everyone looked at him blankly, and only one thought flashed in his mind --

did the patriarch take the wrong medicine?

This is not only the thoughts of the people of the nether world, but also the doubts of the frozen moon.

Let her believe that the old patriarch will stand on the side of Fengming Jue, and she doesn't believe to kill the old patriarch.

However, this is the case.

After scolding a group of people of Feng Caiyan, the old patriarch looked at Feng mingjue again, and his face instantly became kind: "ah Jue, your aunt Caiyan, they are just over grieved, they can do such irrational things. You adults don't care about villains, don't take them for granted."

Adults don't care about villains?

Who are the adults and the villains in the end? Hello!

Cong Yue looked at Feng Ming Jue in doubt, wondering whether her husband was in what she didn't know, and secretly ran to do something to the old patriarch?

But see, Feng Ming Jue's eyes also crossed a touch of deep thinking color.

It can be seen that this unexpected move of the old clan leader is also beyond his expectation.

The frozen moon can't help but strain the nerves.

There must be demons when things are abnormal. It seems that she still has to keep up her spirits all the time.

"I'll order a thorough investigation into the matter of literary talent. If all the evidence indicates that the death of Wen Cai was done by Feng Ming, I will never tolerate it. "

Then, the front of the story turned: "however, before the result of the matter has not been investigated clearly, or the final result shows that the death of literary talent is really the result of the bravery of Warcraft in the vast and desolate sea area. If you still persist in looking for ah Jue's trouble, I will never tolerate it."

For such a long time, the patriarch finally said a relatively fair word.

However, his performance in the past was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so this time, not only no one felt convinced, but everyone remained skeptical.

In particular, Phoenix Color swallow.

"Patriarch, did this boy give you some enchanting soup? How can you help her bully her? The boy's coming back this time must have no good intentions! If you connive at him again and again, we will certainly suffer a great loss in the future! "

"Asshole!" The old patriarch's face had sunk completely: "are you doubting the patriarch?"

The old clan leader was seldom angry. Even if Feng Caiyan ate the courage of an ambitious leopard, she didn't dare to contradict him. She could only say, "I don't mean that. I just think the opportunity of his coming back this time is very strange..."

"It's nothing strange. The patriarch asked him to come back. The election of clan growth is about to begin, and every person of the nether world who is outside must come back to participate. ""The election of the patriarch?" Condensation month said, for such a reason, she still did not feel convinced, but more and more confused: "the nether people are not the most attention to blood line? Let you come back even if, how to call me, and let me also participate in the election of the patriarch? "

At that time, it was half a day since Phoenix Caiyan came to find trouble.

Since the cold moon and Phoenix hell are not good at engaging in the style of action, and the subtle attitude the old patriarch just showed, no one has come back to their troubles for the past half of the day.

Even, no one dared to pass through their yard, as if they were a beast of great water.

In this regard, the condensed month not only does not feel lost, but feels relaxed.

Just, she felt very upset at the thought of the words and attitudes of the old patriarch.