The first princess of the world

Chapter 505 Head-to-head confrontation ([-])

A man who looks very attractive is striding forward from behind the Yin people. He is dressed in a black brocade robe, fluttering in the wind. He has a magnificent face and a pair of piercing eyes.
Nangong Fengxue frowned lightly, looking at the man who was walking towards herself and Beiming Aotian.His age seemed to be in his thirties, and as he walked forward step by step, his feet were vigorous.

This man has a face that is [-]% similar to that of Mr. Yi, making Nangong Fengxue slightly frowned. It can be seen that this person's status must be very high in the Yin clan, otherwise these people in the Yin clan would not So respectful to him.

"Who are you?" Nangong Fengxue looked at the person indifferently, and asked softly.Bing Po tightly grasped it in his hands.For some reason, she couldn't see the depth of this person, nor could she feel the murderous aura on this person.But her intuition told her that this person was dangerous and powerful.

That instinctive feeling of danger made Nangong Fengxue's nerves tense. Although the expression on the face of the visitor was calm, she was still a little nervous.

When the "Patriarch" came and walked a dozen steps away from Nangong Fengxue, those members of the hermit clan surrounding them all bowed and saluted.

Nangong Fengxue and Beiming Aotian heard the names of those people, and only then did they realize that the person who came was actually the Patriarch of the Hermit clan who had been trying to capture Nangong Fengxue back.

"You are Yi Chunian?" Nangong Fengxue and Beiming Aotian exchanged a look that only they could understand, and then looked at the person standing in front of them, with suspicion in their eyes.

It is said that Yi Chunian, the patriarch of the Yin clan, is 48 years old now.But the man in front of him looked like he was only in his 30s.Originally, when she first saw him, Nangong Fengxue thought he was Mr. Yi's uncle or something.

But those people of the Yin tribe actually called him the head of the family. It seems that either their eyes have problems, or this man is too well maintained.

Nangong Fengxue thought to herself, staring at Yi Chunian with her eyes, her body tensed up, ready to fight at any time.

This person is stronger than they imagined, so strong that she and Beiming Aotian together may not be his opponent.

"That's right, I am Yi Chunian." The Patriarch of the Yin Clan admitted his identity openly, but his eyes were always on Nangong Fengxue, sizing her up.

Nangong Fengxue really looked a lot like her mother, if he hadn't known that Feng Susu had been dead for more than ten years, he might have mistaken Nangong Fengxue for her.

"You are Nangong Fengxue." Looking at this face that was exactly the same as that in his study, Yi Chunian immediately recognized her as Nangong Fengxue, the only blood of the Feng family alive in this world.

"That's right, I'm the Nangong Fengxue you've always wanted to catch." Yi Chunian frankly said Nangong Fengxue.Now that both parties are standing here, and even if she doesn't admit it, they still know her identity.

Since they can recognize it whether they admit it or not, and fighting is inevitable, why not have fun.

Nangong Fengxue thought so, and waved the hand holding Bing Po, a gust of cold air rushed towards her face. "Let's do it." Coldly spit out three words, Nangong Fengxue's eyes locked tightly on Yi Chunian.

On the opposite side, Yi Chunian felt the cold air emanating from Nangong Fengxue's body, and stared sharply at Nangong Fengxue's hand.Looking at the long sword in her hand, her face changed slightly and she stepped forward and asked, "Where did you get this sword?"

(End of this chapter)