Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 162 Self-inflicted Evil Third Type 1 Anger
Feng Xingying and Qin Molin, just one in front of the other, the two guys in men's clothes sat vaguely on the back of the Moyu Lion King, drawing a fiery red trace from the sky.

Before Feng Xingying could figure out the situation, Qin Molin had already left her behind and turned away.

Just as he came inexplicably, he left inexplicably.

Feng Xingying didn't have time to think about whether she had given away her feet, because the situation in front of her really didn't allow her to think about it.

When she arrived, the little Ah Zi was burning her spiritual power in despair, her whole body turned into a small fireball, rushing forward desperately.

Directly in front of Ah Zi, a man and a woman looked at the thin girl in front of them mockingly as if they were looking at a clown.

In their eyes, Ah Zi is just a little spirit, even if he burns out the fire of life and loses his life for nothing, what can they do?
It's true, the enemy's road is narrow.

These two look familiar to her, too familiar.

Among them, the man who gently shakes the feather fan, pretends to be 13, thinks he is handsome, is unparalleled in the world, and fascinates all living beings, isn't he her good cousin Feng Renjian?

Beside him was a girl in pink, with a duck-egg face and a charming appearance.

It's an acquaintance again, Gu Dandan, a disciple of Shendan Valley!
These two, a great spiritual master and a spiritual master, how old are they, bullying a ten-year-old girl?
Feng Xingying couldn't take it anymore!

The sunny face that belonged to Ye Xing appeared in front of Ah Zi.

But Ah Zi's mood was obviously very unstable. After she struggled for a moment, the flame on her body did not disappear, and she still made a sound like crazy:

"I want to die with you, let's all die together."

Such despair should not appear in a little girl.

Feng Xingying stretched out her hands, ignoring the flames on Wei Lanzi's body, and wanted to hold her in her arms.

While hugging Ah Zi, two cute flame balls emerged from Feng Xingying's body, devouring the blazing flames on Wei Lanzi's body.

Wei Lanzi raised his head guiltily, and met Feng Xingying's sunny smile.

"Brother Ye Xing." Ah Zi finally cried out aggrievedly: "Why don't you hide, if you get burned..."

"I believe in you." Feng Xingying only had a warm smile on his face, which could melt all the coldness and darkness.

Feng Xingying didn't even think that she could play Nuan Nan so perfectly.

Even Qin Molin, who was not far away, was so fascinated by her bright smile that he couldn't move his eyes away.

"Stop crying, tell brother what happened, okay?" Feng Xingying's voice was magnetically warm, with the ability to iron people's hearts into obedience.

"Okay." Ah Zi angrily glanced at Feng Renjian and Gu Dandan who were not far away, and was about to speak.

Gu Dandan couldn't help but take a step forward: "Young master, don't be fooled by this little girl, her uncle is poisonous, she is already crazy, and what a lunatic can say is not accurate."

"Hmph." Feng Xingying snorted coldly, and the powerful momentum pressed him over, making Gu Dandan shiver uncontrollably.

Back when Feng Xingying only had the strength of a spirit being, he could fake the powerful aura of a great spirit master.

Now that she is a spiritual master, she is enough to fake the powerful aura of a mysterious spiritual master, not to mention his indescribably expensive and handsome attire, which adds a bit of mystery to her.

Otherwise, Feng Renjian wouldn't just wait and see, don't act, and don't speak.

Gu Dandan was overwhelmed by Feng Xingying's aura, but he was obedient, his eyes were watery, and his voice was soft and charming: "I don't know what to call your son?"

"Ye Xing." Feng Xingying's breath subsided, and he regained the gentleness of Mr. Pianpian before.

(End of this chapter)