The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1428 You are lying to me
During this period, Feng Zhentian went out and came back again.

The black monkey hadn't thought of a Zichou Yinmao yet, when it suddenly sensed the approach of its master, instead of opening its eyes to look, it closed its eyes tightly and pretended to be dead.

Luo Qingyin contracted her new favorite without even discussing with it. Although it didn't say anything, it was still unhappy.

Now that it finally had a chance to make her worry, it pretended to be dead without any hesitation.

Just when it thought it could trick Luo Qingyin into two tears, that bad man Ziyunchen pierced it with one mouth...

Mo Hou had a mouthful of old blood clogged in his heart, and just wanted to spray Zi Yunchen's face.

Pretending to be weak and opening its eyes, the black monkey "eagerly" jumped up and down on the offering tray, calling in Luo Qingyin's spiritual connection: "Stupid woman, come and save me, I'm going to be burned to death, squeak!"

Anyone who sees their pets and son being roasted on a different fire will not be too calm, and Luo Qingyin is the same.

Especially when she heard the yelling of the black monkey, she felt her heart tightening. Even the black monkey with the blood of a divine beast screamed so fiercely, wouldn't it be even worse for the phoenix god egg?

Luo Qingyin looked up at the man on the beam: "What do you want?"

Feng Zhentian rested his head on his hand, with a lazy expression on his face: "The beam is so high, I won't invite you to sit on it."

Luo Qingyin looked at him expressionlessly: "Please don't change the subject."

Feng Zhentian turned over, poked his head out from the cross beam and looked at her: "After the shell of the phoenix egg is broken, I will worship this deity as my teacher, and this deity can let them go now."

Luo Qingyin refused without even thinking about it: "It's a beautiful idea."

Feng Zhentian didn't fight her to the death: "You can also be a teacher."

Luo Qingyin glanced at him: "I already have a master."

"Simple." Feng Zhentian sat up from the beam, and his clothes with complicated and flowing patterns shone with dazzling light as he moved, "I can kill him."

It's really not speculative.

Luo Qingyin looked sideways at Zi Yunchen: "Do it?"

Zi Yunchen stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and wiped her face with a handkerchief that hadn't been cleaned by the fryer before: "Just let Ling Kun practice his hands."

After a pause, a clear smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "If Senior Feng Amao doesn't mind the ancestral hall of the Tianhuang Clan being turned into a cemetery."

"You child is so annoying, you always want to threaten this deity." Feng Zhentian dangled his feet on the beam like an old urchin, and said casually, "The mere remnant soul also wants to fight this deity, and this deity is too lazy to argue with him. "

Ling Kun's beautiful eyes were ruthless: "Really? Try it?"

"I'm too lazy to try. I'm going to sleep. I just woke up from the breath of the phoenix god egg, and I haven't slept enough yet." Feng Zhentian had a disdainful expression on his face, and lay back lazily on his exclusive beam, " Anyway, they are all here, you can release the shackles of this deity, and you can take them away at any time."

Luo Qingyin: "..."

Zi Yunchen: "..."

This person is really irresponsible to the extreme.

Feng Junxi was about to cry blind.

With such a master-uncle on the stand, the future of the Tianhuang Clan is in jeopardy!
Ling Kun smiled lightly: "Don't you want to recall who you had a good time with?"

"Huh? Yes! This deity almost forgot again." Feng Zhentian raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, with a helpless expression, "I am old and my memory is not very good. Beauty Ling, can you help me recall memories? Let's start with humans .”

This……

Is it the rhythm of another Dayan God Emperor Nangong Jiuqin?

Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen were speechless.

They suspected that he was more extreme than Nangong Jiuqin.

At least Nangong Jiuqin only likes beautiful women, but he has all kinds of human races and demon races, and he won't let go of even a handsome ghost like Ling Kun.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Ling Kun's bewitching laughter ringing in my ears: "Amao Feng, are you pretending to lose your memory or have you been sleeping stupid all these years? Have you forgotten? Although the people who had a good time with you all those years There are hundreds of faces, but only one person."

Feng Zhentian was stunned for a moment, with an expression like a child who heard a fairytale: "Is there such a thing?"

Ling Kun stroked his long golden hair, his green fingers were three points more beautiful than a woman: "You once showed me that she has thirty faces more beautiful than mine."

Feng Zhentian looked at him carefully: "I'm more beautiful than you? It seems that I have a good fortune."

Ling Kun said again: "Later, Hen Xiaoyao fell in love with her."

Feng Zhentian: "..."

He patted the crossbeam angrily: "Han Xiaoyao, that narrow-minded man, deserves to be compared with this deity?"

"The truth is, that hypocrite Hate Xiaoyao intentionally created countless illusions of intimacy with her, to make you angry, and to make you leave her and soar to the upper realm alone..." Ling Kun didn't seem to see his expression, and continued to provoke him, "Later She ascended with Hate Xiaoyao."

Feng Zhentian paused the action of patting the beam.

Ling Kun suddenly realized something, and floated to the wall, quietly acting as the wall flower in the ancestral hall.

In the next moment, a terrifying air wave exploded from Feng Zhentian's hand, like a huge beam of light shot out of the gate of the ancestral hall, shot thousands of miles, and hit heavily on the mountain opposite Fengwu Mountain.

In an instant, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the earth trembled.

"Ling Kun, you're lying to me." Feng Zhentian withdrew his calm expression, and his posture sitting on the beam was a little less casual, and more oppressive and murderous, "Before they ascended, , you have been locked in Huangquan Waterfall by Hate Xiaoyao, you don't know anything."

"No, there is one thing I know better than you." Ling Kun didn't care about his anger at all, with a charming smile, and his golden eyes shone like broken gold, "I know where her descendants are, I also know with whom it was her child, and you never know."

Feng Zhentian stared at him steadfastly, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light, with a cold chill: "Are you taking revenge on me?"

Ling Kun sighed lightly: "I think back then, you were already with her, but you pretended to have sex with me and used me as his shield, which resulted in me being locked in Huangquan Waterfall for thousands of years by Hate Xiaoyao. You said , who is taking revenge on whom?"

All of Feng Zhentian's emotions turned into hostility.

Those phoenix eyes were filled with an unbearable sense of oppression, like a beast about to go berserk, ready to jump down from the beam at any moment.

Not everyone can bear the hostility of the Lu Zhenxian.

Zi Yunchen immediately hugged Luo Qingyin and fled out the door.

Luo Qingyin was a little disappointed.

This story is so wonderful, she still wants to hear the last one.

Hate Xiaoyao, the number one genius in Azure Cloud Continent back then.

Feng Zhentian, a genius comparable to Hate Xiaoyao.

Ling Kun, the ancestor of the ghost clan with the blood of the Youlin clan.

She was a little curious about the woman who could make three men want to kill for thousands of years.

Inside the ancestral hall, Ling Kun added the last fire: "Do you feel that you have lost something and come back? You have thought about it for thousands of years, can't you really not think of it? Or do you know that she is no longer in this world, so you need to sleep?" To numb yourself?"

(End of this chapter)