Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Long Fuyue was shocked, she had the memories of Feng Luo'er, so she naturally knew how powerful Xuanyuan Yeli was.

Although Feng Qianyu's martial arts can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but compared to Xuanyuan Yeli whose skills are almost comparable to those of heaven and man, he may not have the slightest chance of winning...

"Okay! Look like a man! But, Feng Qianyu, this time the competition between me and you is different from the last time. Last time I hardly used spells, but this time is different. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Feng Qianyu sneered: "Just use all your abilities. See if I'm afraid of you?!"

Long Fuyue held Feng Qianyu's hand tightly, shaking her head repeatedly: "Da Yu, don't promise him, I am your wife no matter what, and no one else can take it away."

Feng Qianyu smiled and narrowed her eyes. Today's situation is very similar to two years ago, but this time Long Fuyue is all about her.

This made him feel refreshed, and he patted her hand: "Little girl, don't worry, your husband will not lose."

He glared at Xuanyuan Yeli: "Just here for the competition?" Looking at the surrounding scenery, he smiled: "I don't mind demolishing your dilapidated palace!"

Xuanyuan Yeli glanced at him, and said calmly: "Choose another place. Don't pollute my temple."

Feng Qianyu sneered: "Your territory is up to you, you choose the place, I will accompany you at any time!"

Xuanyuan Yeli looked outside the hall and suddenly laughed.

The brilliance of the gem reflected his face, dazzling like a god: "It's on the big tree outside, I want to have a good fight, and don't hurt others by mistake."

Feng Qianyu laughed, not talking nonsense: "Okay!"

Together, they 'fly' out like a big bird.

A gleam of fire flashed across Xuanyuan Yeli's indifferent eyes, and as he flicked his skirt, the priest in white turned around.

Long Fuyue shouted: "Ye Li, if you hurt him, I will avenge him!"

Xuanyuan Yeli's body froze slightly, his hands tightened in his sleeves suddenly, and his gaze was as cold as lightning for an instant.

He looked at her with complicated changes in his eyes, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Long Fuyue felt cold all over when he saw it, but he never flinched.