First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 387: Red Cannon 1
Eyebrows raised slightly, with a haunting evil smile learned from the dark abyss, Feng Yun slowly glanced at the surrounding scene.

His eyes swept over everyone's faces.

It seems that everyone has seen it, and it seems that no one has seen it.

And on the five-story high platform, Mu Huang's eyes swept across his face when he saw Fengyun, and he didn't stop there, like a stranger.

That face instantly turned livid.

Damn it, bumbling wind and cloud.

"Helian Fengyun?" Feng Yunao, the Tianqiong Emperor beside him, looked at Fengyun in the field and frowned slightly.

How come he seems to have heard of this name there.

Compared to Mu Huang who was out of his composure and Feng Yunao who was contemplating, Starfield Emperor Qian Yeli was much more graceful.

At this time Qianyeli saw this, his eyes moved slightly, he slowly raised his glass to look at Mu Huang and said, "Ancient survivor? I don't know what kind of survivor this is? Brother Mu, can you enlighten me."

Muhuang looked at the situation below, and listened to Qianyeli's question in his ears. His heart was full of anger.

What the hell is the ancient survivor?This group of swindlers.

He has no ancient survivors in Nanyuan.

If we go down, we must bombard the officials in charge of this selection back to their hometowns, they are nothing but idiots.

In his mouth, he insisted on nonsense indifferently: "They are more hidden from the world, and generally they don't reveal their clan names."

Qianyeli nodded when he heard the words, the corners of his mouth behind the wine glass were slightly drawn, and he turned his head to look down at Helian Fengyun who made an astonishing appearance below.

This man doesn't look simple.

Unexpectedly, Muhuang and Feng Yunao both reacted differently.

Qianyeli maintained a warm smile and focused his gaze on Fengyun below.

Charming and majestic, the temperament of the attendants is even more amazing, with strong spiritual power... Hey...

Qianyeli opened his eyes slightly as he watched, and looked Fengyun up and down.

Immediately afterwards, Qianyeli seemed to have discovered something good, and smiled very comfortably, and the eyes that looked at Fengyun had a little more hidden meaning.

Not to mention the different reflections of the three emperors on the five-story high platform.

The spectators below, after Feng Yun and his party's amazing appearance, fell silent for a moment, and then the sky-high applause rang out one after another.

The ancient survivors, characters they have never seen or heard of.

(End of this chapter)