Killer Crossover: Little Miss Waste

Feng Xuanche was dressed in white clothes, with a dusty appearance, the white clothes were covered with dust.just read the novel

At this time, he was looking at the person he called Father Huang in disbelief, and then looked at Shangguan Zhen and the others, with some unconcealable astonishment in his eyes, he just looked at them straight.

Of course, no one paid attention to him, Shangguan Zhen ignored him, Han Ming ignored him, and Feng Zhichen ignored him.

The one who should hide is still hiding, and the one who should attack is still attacking.

The soldiers didn't dare to come out without authorization, so Feng Xuanche just stood there blankly, watching the few people fighting. [

He only looked up for a while, and then he flew over against the wind, he didn't help anyone, he just wanted to simply stop his father's behavior, his father's virtue really scared him.

He couldn't let his father become a devil, be cast aside by the world, and be left with a bad reputation for thousands of years.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Zhichen looked at Feng Xuanche in front of him, and said coldly.

Obviously, he has not completely lost his mind, and he still has a little humanity, so he doesn't want to hurt his son.

Feng Xuanche didn't dodge or dodge, "I'm saving you! Father... Emperor!"

Feng Xuanche said word by word, and especially emphasized the tone of the latter, just wanting to remind him of his responsibility as the son of man.

The two were chattering, Feng Zhichen was very impatient, however, obviously he still didn't want to hurt his son, even though he was impatient, he still didn't do it directly.

Shangguan Zhen didn't care about the two of them, she just felt that this was just right, Feng Xuanche restrained him and diverted his attention, it was a hundred times better than Han Ming and the two of them working hard.

Quietly stealth, while the two were not paying attention, the lamp oil was splashed, and at the same time, giving the soldiers a signal, fire bows and arrows shot at Feng Zhichen from all directions.

"Is this how you saved your father?" Feng Zhichen with a gloomy face, dodged the sharp arrow's attack, he could not touch the fire because of the smell of lamp oil all over his body.

Feng Xuanche was stunned for a moment. He really wanted his father to repent, but he never wanted his life. He gave Shangguan Zhen a reproachful look, and then had to dodge. Although he had no lamp oil on him, However, those bows and arrows are not covered.

Shangguan Zhencai ignored him, just ignored him, and walked outside the high wall against the wind.

The inside was all sprinkled with lamp oil, and when the fire bow and arrow came, it would be full of fire, Feng Xuanche didn't care about so much at this time, it made sense to go out.

It's just that I don't know where to step, the ground is full of flames.

Feng Zhichen not only had to avoid the fire bow and arrow, but also had to avoid the flames on the ground. When he was furious, he waved his palm, and an invisible hole appeared in the ground.

The fire around me tended to go out. Although the place was small, it was enough for one person to step on.

Feng Zhichen stood still, and those archers outside the high wall not far away hit the monster-like palms, and those soldiers fell down in twos and threes. However, just after they fell, other archers stepped forward to replace them. A steady stream.

There is also lamp oil, which is poured in continuously, and every time it is splashed, the fire will be even bigger, and there is a faint tendency to cause a disaster.

Feng Xuanche was still walking on thin ice inside, walking cautiously, when someone stretched out his hand and pulled him out. [

It was not aimed at Feng Xuanche in the first place, so the fire where he was standing was not very big.

Before Feng Xuanche had time to speak, he was tied up by Wuhua Da by that person. Just in case, Shangguanzhen ordered the person to keep an eye on Feng Xuanche.

She would save him because he had unintentionally helped her a lot, but that didn't mean he could destroy her plan.