Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

Hearing Elder Huang's words, Feng Youran's sleeves flicked coldly, and he immediately fanned a gust of wind, making his whole body terribly gloomy.

"I'll say it again, she didn't kill people, who dares to doubt, stand up!"

His cold voice resounded through the earth, and as soon as he said it, everyone took a step back in fright.

Everyone trembled, and no one dared to say what they said before.

Even if he knew that Chang Le killed the person, there was nothing he could do about her.

Changle's jet-black Danfeng eyes glanced at Feng Youran lightly, he was not interested in her, and he didn't need him to do anything for her.

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to say more, Feng Youran stood up coldly, then rushed forward like a snake, and hugged Chang Le in her arms.

Chang Le was so angry that he raised his leg and stepped on his foot, "Let go of me! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

Feng Youran easily clasped Chang Le's hands and feet with her left hand, stretched out her right hand and gently slid on Chang Le's white and tender face, and said with a teasing voice: "Women should not be too strong. If women are too strong, there will be no women." smell. I still like women who are weaker, that way they are more feminine!"

"Damn! I don't like you, you like weak white lotus, I don't like it, and I don't need your like, pervert! Narcissist!" Chang Le used all the curse words he could think of on Feng You Ran body.

Feng Youran just sneered evilly, and said unhurriedly in her ear: "It's very pitiful, you will soon be my perverted woman, you and I are the same kind of people, cold and bloodthirsty, just the same right."

"Who is pairing with you? Don't be sentimental, I warn you, let me go quickly." Xiaoqi and the others in Changle space were already ready to move.

Xiaoqi, Xiaoxian'er, and Xiaoxiangxiang were all jumping around anxiously inside, all worried about Changle.

Chang Le moved with consciousness and told them not to act rashly for the time being, she will find a way to deal with this monster.

At this moment, the fire seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and it would soon burn up the mountain.

Elder Huang hurriedly said to Feng Youran: "Holy Son, what should I do, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, I'm afraid it will burn down the foundation under the tomb, and all the treasures inside will be destroyed by then."

Feng Youran glanced at him coldly, then stepped forward and let Chang Le go.

He raised his hands side by side, slowly injecting his spiritual power.

Chang Le looked at the spiritual power, and it turned out to be the same as Chu Wuyou, it was a very complicated mixed color, not a certain color at all.

It can be said that he has nine colors.

At this time, she had already seen a large piece of ice and snow condensed in front of him, and he immediately burned the ice and snow to the top of the mountain, and immediately, the sky was poured with rain.

At this time, he added enough strength and continued to use his mental strength, and soon there were water jets in his hand spraying towards the flame.

It turned out that Feng Youran knew the water system technique, Chang Le saw how easy he was and created huge water jets to extinguish the flames.

This is too powerful, his skill must be very deep, so deep that she can't imagine it.

After a while, the fire on this mountain was almost extinguished by Feng Youran's water column.

He stood majestically in mid-air, stretched out his hand and continued to cast spells. Wisps of white smoke came out from the mountain, and the fire finally stopped, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, the tomb is still there.

"The Holy Son is amazing. This water-type exercise has been practiced to perfection. I'm afraid it is much better than the Holy Son in the Temple of Light. When you have time, our Holy Son must compete with that Holy Son to see who is superior and who is inferior!"