Prince,Goodbye

"Have I offended them?"

Feeling those malicious eyes, Cong Yue doubted and raised her eyebrows. She thought that she had been quiet recently and didn't go out to offend people. How could these people look at her eyes, but it seems that she has done something that makes people angry?

Feng Ming Jue chuckled and solved her confusion: "they had evil intentions that should not have been raised, but their strength was not good. They did not get rid of the thorn in their eyes, and they also put themselves into it. Of course, they would be upset. Such people are not enough to be afraid of. Ning'er doesn't have to pay attention to them. "

Cong Yue blinked her eyes and became more confused: "so, what did they do?"

From the time she decided to go back to the blood pool and break through, she did not pay attention to her own safety in addition to formulating a defense plan of "cunning rabbit's three caves".

With Duan Er there, she felt relieved.

Now listen to the meaning of paragraph 2, together in her indifferent to this period of time, but also happened to her do not know the thrilling things?

Feng Ming did not hide it, and said with a smile, "it's nothing. I'm just treating people with my own way. I've laid an ambush in their ambush place and trapped them for three days and three nights."

Three days and three nights

The frozen moon's eyes widened in amazement.

When she went out, there were only two days left to register for the patriarchal election.

Once you miss the registration, it means that you have given up the chance to run for election.

If you want to wait for the next opportunity, you have to wait 10000 years.

Those people were trapped for three days and three nights. When they returned to their families, the registration had already ended

The network of Youming people is complicated. Four bricks fall from the sky and hit four people randomly. At least three of them will be relatives within three generations.

These people will fight for their relatives and friends, and understand.

After understanding the reason, condensation month became interested in another thing: "so, how many people missed the registration?"

Feng Ming Jue's voice became more and more brisk: "not many, only fifty people."

Condensation month:.... "

Fifty?

As far as she knows, there are only 150 eligible to take part in the general election of group leaders, right?

Even if one-third of the candidates were included in his calculation, it is no wonder that the whole nether clan is hostile to them.

But she didn't care.

As paragraph 2 said, it is these people who have evil intentions in the first place, but their strength is not good, and finally they compensate their wives and break their soldiers. Who can blame?

Under the indignant eyes of the people around her, she was not nervous at all. Instead, she took Duan er's hand and showed her love freely.

All the way to talk and smile, her beautiful face, the smile is always on.

That smile like flowers, I don't know how many people's eyes hurt.

Finally, when you come to the netherworld, you'll say hello to the old man

The old patriarch's greeting turned everyone's attention to the two people of congealing month.

Seeing that the little couple actually came to the meeting hall hand in hand, many women expressed their contempt: "it's really a cheap woman from the outside world, shameless! If I kiss me in broad daylight with a man, am I not afraid to make a fool of myself? "

Feng Yuexin also looked at the two hands hand in hand, Qingli face almost unable to maintain a simple smile.

She tightly clenched her fist and let her nails pierce into the palm of her hand to relieve her resentment and pain.

However, it can only alleviate a little.

As long as I think of the humiliation of the day when I was rejected by Fengming, she would like to have the frozen moon broken into pieces immediately.

In particular, the slut also robbed her favorite four elephant beast, which made the new feud and old resentment even more unbearable.

But soon, she suppressed the anger in her heart and came to her with a smile: "brother Jue, sister Yue, you can come! The first round of the contest is about to start, and I'm worried that you won't be able to make it. "

She was like a person who had no trouble, as if she had failed to use drugs that day and had been trampled on her dignity.

This cheeky degree is really admirable.

If Cong Yue hadn't had a certain understanding of the various spiritual herbs and their functions of the Youming people, she would have smelled the familiar smell that could urge the green on his body after Duan Er went back that day. Looking at the innocent smiling face of the woman, she might have been cheated into it, so that nothing happened that day.

Presumably, the reason why the woman dared to come over and say hello was that Duan Er would not dig his own grave and voluntarily explained that there was a woman giving him medication.

As long as Duan Er doesn't say anything about it, as long as she doesn't know about it, the woman can keep her simple and beautiful little white flower design by relying on Duan er's "guilty heart".

I have to say, this is really thick skinned.

Condensation month also did not expose her, smilingly asked: "why can we be late?""Ah, this..." Feng Yuexin, puzzled by this seemingly confusing but sharp question, pauses for a second before replying with a smile: "because the time for the official competition is about to start and you have not arrived yet, I don't think you are interested in the general election."

With that, she seemed to be afraid of Fengming and would not believe it. She looked at Fengming Jue sincerely: "brother Jue, I really have no other meaning. You must believe me."

Anxious tone, showing a trace of grievance.

The person that does not know saw, can think congealing month intentionally embarrassed her.

At this time, every moment can find the opportunity to perform the weak and innocent temperament of little white flower. Cong Yue is quite admired.

However, she was not worried at all.

As expected, Duan er said coldly, "it has nothing to do with me if you have any malice. I just need to know that Ning'er has no malice."

Feng Yuexin is really aggrieved.

However, neither husband and wife paid any attention to her. They went straight to the competition platform.

At that time, there were dozens of people gathered on the competition platform. They were all powerful and could feel that they were not easy to offend at a glance.

Surrounded by people, there is a simple table with a sign on it.

Among the signboards, a hundred signatures stood still.

Cong Yue looks into the sign, and finds that it can not only isolate the prying eyes, but also isolate the divine consciousness.

She just looked at it casually, and there was a sense of malice on the signboard, as if it would release its terrible power to deal with her as soon as she dared to use any trick.

"Don't look." Feng mingjue was so careless that she forgot to remind her. The woman next to her was attracted by the sign. He pinched her palm and reminded him, "this barrel is made of special materials. It can not only pry into people's hearts, but also isolate the divinity from prying. If someone has evil intentions and wants to cheat by using his divine sense, he will be immediately eaten back. "

He is just a simple reminder, and does not think that condensation month will make any cheating behavior.

Even if she would subconsciously use her divinity to sweep the sign, he would not think she was mean or anything.

As a practitioner, it is a dereliction of duty for a practitioner not to use his divine sense to discover dangers and explore mysteries ahead of time.

"No wonder, I always feel that the sign box is greasy." The condensation moon suddenly appears.

There are also many contestants around. Seeing Cong Yue's eyes looking at the signboard and hearing Feng mingjue's warning, they think they have caught the handle, so they start to brush their sense of existence: "what do you think is fishy? It's obviously that you have a bad intention and want to pry into the mystery of the signboard in advance. We all know that Leng girl's deep mind is terrible. You should stop pretending to be weak and innocent

Condensation month:

Aren't these people all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years? Can we do something better?

This kind of discerning person can see that she did not move the crooked mind at all, but they have to splash dirty water, do not need to use it?

Feng Ming absolutely cool looked at the speaker, lip side outlined a thin cool arc: "eyes can not be donated to the people in need, the brain does not want to use can also be thrown away, but if the mouth is too bad odor pollution air, be prepared to be purified."

The speaker was a woman about twenty-five years old, but though she looked young, she was twelve thousand years old.

The life span of Youming people is five or six times that of ordinary practitioners.

If you can't fly away within 30000 years old, you will die.

Therefore, in the eyes of the real elders of the Youming clan, these people are in their prime.

Feng Ming Jue was threatened by this younger brother, Feng Yan had a little liver tremor.

On second thought, there are so many experts in the clan here. It is expected that Fengming will never dare to start with her. She is afraid of a hammer?

Thinking about it, she was full of confidence, and her back was straight: "there is a saying in the outside world that we should not be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door. If she does not intend to use divine sense to check the signatures in the barrel, or even what to do with those signatures, what are you guilty of?"

Most of the people's buttocks in the field were crooked. When hearing Feng Yan's words, they immediately agreed: "that is to say! If she really didn't intend to use any mean means, why should she be afraid of gossip? "

"In my opinion, she must be guilty!"

"It's really a mean person from the outside, who can only do these dirty things!"

These people are all tongue and mouth, as if the condensation moon really moved what should not move the idea.

Feng Ming Jue, cold all over the body, has always been indifferent to the eyes, but now you can't see the bottom.

He looked at Feng Yan without expression, just like looking at a dead man.

Feng Yan felt the chilling cold and the fear of being covered by death. Her heart trembled: "you What are you up to? This is not the temple of the underworld, but in the family! If you dare to do something to me, you will be guilty of killing your fellow countrymen! "Speaking of this, she had confidence in her heart, and then she raised her head in a court chest, incomparably proud.

She is very determined, Fengming will never dare to start with her!

And can let these two people eat shriveled, her heart wants to be proud of as much as possible.