Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 1247 Who is bullying whom?

At this time, Feng Miaoling realized that today's disaster was not a random disaster, she knew where the root cause was, her heart was full of panic and panic, but how could she, who had always been so arrogant, be willing to bow her head and admit her mistake, raised her chin in amazement, gritted her teeth and said: "It was she who underestimated her opponent first. I just took a shot to teach her a lesson. As the elder of Fanjianzong, you openly entered my Taihezong residence. Are you trying to provoke a dispute between the two sects?"

Jing'er was amused, "Start a dispute between the two sects? Are you worthy?" As she spoke, she slapped Feng Miaoling on the ground several times.Slapping this kind of thing rarely happens to monks, after all, slapping can't hurt people.

But Jing'er wanted to slap her. Although the harm was not great, it was extremely insulting. The more arrogant and arrogant people like Feng Miaoling cared about face, then she would slap her face.

Seeing their junior sister being humiliated, the three Jade Immortals of the Taihe Sect naturally couldn't ignore it. One hurriedly sent out a messenger talisman, and the two rushed to Jing'er again after swallowing the healing pill, trying to stop her.

Jing'er shook her hands, looked coldly at the two Yuxian male cultivators in front of her, and asked coldly: "She is your junior sister, and you should be very clear about her virtues. I'm afraid it's not the first time she acts so recklessly. Once, you brothers and sisters were not willing to discipline her, so I will help you."

At this time, Feng Miaoling was helped up by a female cultivator, she breathed a sigh of relief, just in time to hear Jing'er's words, trembling with anger, she pointed at Jing'er and cursed, "You are so loud, who do you think you are? When my father comes over, I will cram your tendons and peel your skin."

Jing'er thought about it, and remembered that the Jinxian in the Taihe Sect seemed to be surnamed Feng, could it be her father?

But judging by her arrogance, even if she wasn't her father, she must be related to her.

snort!
Jing'er took out a piece of communication jade, contacted Qingwu Xianzun who was sitting under a tree drinking tea, and said in front of everyone in the Taihe Sect: "Great-grandfather, I was almost bullied to death. "

Everyone: Who is bullying whom?

The junior Qingwu loves the most is Jing'er, even her own son has to stand aside, once she hears that her precious great-granddaughter has been bullied, how can she sit still.

But after all, Qiwu was far away, and the golden fairy from Taihezong arrived first.

In the face of Jinxian, Jing'er has never been afraid. Her great-grandfather is still a half-saint, and Uncle Changling is still a saint. What is a Jinxian?In a few years, her parents will be golden immortals.

"Ling'er?" A middle-aged male cultivator in a purple robe came lightly. When he saw Feng Miaoling being supported by someone, he was taken aback and almost didn't recognize it. Feng Miaoling's face was really swollen and disfigured.

Feng Miaoling burst into tears, pushed away the senior sister who was supporting her, and rushed to the purple-robed male cultivator, "Father! If you don't come, my daughter will be beaten to death."

Jing'er rolled her eyes, and said to herself, it's no wonder Feng Miaoling acted so perversely and viciously, it turned out that she had a powerful father backing her up, no wonder the referees didn't dare to say anything, and even advised her not to be troublesome, hum!
Under Feng Miaoling's oil and vinegar, Feng Pengyi's face became darker and darker, so dark that ink dripped out, it can be seen that he was very angry.

Under Feng Miaoling's identification, Feng Pengyi looked at Jing'er, and the coercion of the golden fairyland crushed her.

Jing'er stood like that, facing the coercion of the Golden Fairyland, she didn't even have a single hair messed up, as if nothing happened.

And the three jade immortals not far from her were hit by the big seedlings, and they were so oppressed by the coercion that they knelt down on the ground, unable to even raise their heads.

Seeing the image of the little girl not being under his pressure at all, Feng Pengyi couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He glanced at the opponent's cultivation level again. It was true that he was from the Jade Immortal Realm, but how could a mere Jade Immortal resist his pressure from the Golden Immortal Realm?
(End of this chapter)