Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 297 You also had such a bead before

Feng Lin's words seemed to hit something.

Originally, he was worried about Li Ze.

Seeing his son's appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, Feng Lin's eyes became more playful,
"What is my son so worried about?"

"Tell me, what danger!"

Feng Luoyan jumped off the rock with one kick. He stood opposite the Demon King. He was a little younger than him, and his eyes were tearing apart.

He was the one who brought Lize here, but he put Lize in danger!
The young man grabbed the demon king's front directly, regardless of the other party's identity and strength far superior to his.

Feng Lin lowered her eyes and glanced at Feng Luoyan's hand pulling her clothes.

Feeling very complicated, just listen to him,
"You are the son of this king. You are not yet powerful enough to be invincible. If you appear in the demon world rashly, you probably don't know how many clan kings will be waiting to take you back once your identity is revealed."

Feng Lin seldom speaks such a long paragraph at once.

It's just that Feng Luoyan's reaction was far beyond his imagination, he thought his son would feel guilty for his recklessness.

Who knows, the other party just blinked,
"That's it?"

Feng Luoyan let go of her hand.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, don't you feel my suppression of your bloodline?"

The young man seemed to have finally regained his composure, he half laughed and half sarcastically said.

But while speaking, his eyes were fixed on the lake.

Fenglin seemed to be stepped on a painful spot,

"Hmph! Bloodline suppression is not omnipotent. Do you think that if you really use your strength to fight back for your father, you can escape?"

Feng Luoyan had nothing to say.

After all, what Feng Lin talked about was the truth.

He is currently at the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base, and he really can't overwhelm him with the great power of the Mahayana Stage in front of him.

Qianquecheng

Yu Yan met an acquaintance.

"Yu Yan, it's you."

Pei Yan's eyes were full of surprise, the moment he saw Yu Yan, the man stepped forward immediately.

Yu Yan stopped, her eyes fell on the plaque of Qianyin Pavilion behind the man in purple, and she moved away lightly.

Xiao Yan once told her that Pei Yan saved Su Ruoruo's life.

A gust of wind blew by, and the tail of the Fuxiqin that Pei Yan was holding jingled.

Between the tassels, a few delicate bells were hung on one side of the round Lingzhu.

"What is this?" Yu Yan asked.

When the slender fingers opened the tassel, the whole picture of the Lingzhu came into view, and Yu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"So it's someone of the same way." In the dantian, Li Zhan clicked his tongue softly.

Yu Yan seemed to tap the bell next to the Lingzhu with her fingertips, and she withdrew her hand when the bell jingled.

"Passing by the Wanwu Pavilion, I bought a gadget, isn't it interesting?"

After Yu Yan withdrew his hand, Pei Yan also touched the bell, with a smile on his lips.

"It's quite interesting." Yu Yan agreed.

"Reunion after a long absence, why don't you come to my Qianyin Pavilion?"

Pei Yan originally came back to Qianyin Pavilion to recover from his injuries.

Unexpectedly, when they reached the door, they met Yu Yan.

"Okay."

Yu Yan raised her lips and smiled, she walked behind Pei Yan, her gaze fell on the end of Fuxi's piano again imperceptibly.

"Li Zhan, if I remember correctly, you also had such a bead before."

"You seem to dislike Su Ruoruo very much." Li Zhan said suddenly.

Yu Yan stepped into the Qianyin Pavilion,
"Isn't that obvious?"

When Feng Su crossed the catastrophe that day, her conversations with Tiandao were all carried out in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Li Zhan probably won't hear the promise she left in Tiandao.

Otherwise, Li Zhan would not use the word "seems".

"Then you don't have to be friends with this man."

Li Zhan gloated.

(End of this chapter)