Evil charming girl kiss belly black baby

Chapter 75
"I will not let you take any of my daughters away." Feng Liezhui was no longer as polite as before, when faced with the decision of his relatives, he was so firm and did not waver in the slightest.

It turns out that the serious father also loves his children so much.

For them, he never disobeyed the imperial order.

The more warmth Feng Xingchen felt in her heart, she swore that she would do her best to protect Feng's family, absolutely.

"Daddy, don't, tell Xiaoxiao to go, everything will be settled." Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward to stop Feng Lie from chasing, begging.

"Daddy, nothing can happen. Xiaoxiao, you can't marry either." Feng Xingchen waved the seven-foot long sword in his hand, and dodged to protect Feng Liezhui and Feng Xiaoxiao. Give it to Ye Qianqing.

"Mother, I want to protect you." Feng Xiangxiang struggled to run back into Feng Xingchen's arms, but she stared back coldly.

"I am a man, and a man should protect his own woman and mother!" This sentence made no one believe that it came from a four-year-old child. Feng Sasa patted her small chest, her face was determined, her cold handsome face It's more immature.

"Babies, be good. When you grow up, it's not too late to protect your mother when you are old. Listen to grandma." Feng Xingchen was so moved that he wanted to cry. For the first time, something touched the deepest part of his heart. Soft, throwing Erbao a sweet smile.

"You are not my opponent!" The vitality mass in the palm of Nalan Yi's palm grew bigger and bigger, but finally disappeared suddenly. No, it didn't disappear, but turned transparent and invisible. It was a strong feeling Unable to reach the power, the eyes and eyes on the handsome face were as terrifying as if they were stained with blood.

"Woooo..."

"Huhu..."

Er Bao began to feel restless in Ye Qianqing's arms.

What is the situation? It is obvious that the strength is not directed at Feng Sasa and Feng Xiangxiang. They are in a very bad state, as if they heard something they shouldn't listen to, they hugged their heads and shook their heads.

It was somewhat similar to Yin Haoran's reaction when he performed "Magic Rain from the Sky" yesterday.

Nalan Yi, the eldest disciple of the Qingshan Kunlun School, the Yuan Gong he used must be "Tiangang Disha". Does the second treasure reject "Tiangang Disha"?

Feng Xingchen can't think about it anymore, responding to the enemy is the most important thing at this time.

I didn't expect to compete with my former master in such a situation.

"Even if I am not your opponent, I will never back down!"

Feng Xiaoxiao can't marry, and she can't suffer death either!

With a wave of the sword and a cold shout, all the vitality in the body burst out, layer by layer rising like a mushroom cloud.

Once the strength is shown, the sharpness is revealed.

Nalan Yi was surprised, he could tell at a glance the level of cultivation that this vitality belonged to. The abandoned disciples he didn't pay attention to in the past actually had the ninth level of vitality. It is a myth that few people can do it at the age of 17. of.

"Hey, don't hurt my little one, don't hurt my imperial grandmother!" When the two sides confronted each other, vitality erupted, almost filling the entire hall, and at the moment before the vitality was about to explode completely, Dongfang came out halfway. Yufeng, definitely the voice of Dongfang Yufeng, but no one has entered the house yet.

I saw Nalan Yi staring coldly at the door, the corners of his mouth curled up, he smiled disdainfully, flicked his fingers lightly, an invisible force went away, and then heard a swoosh, and a black line streaked across the sky , Piaoyuan, guessed that Dongfang Yufeng either fell on the bed of a girl in a brothel, or fell into a latrine.

The cultivator in the middle of the seventh level, under Nalan Yi's hands, was lighter than blowing soot, and just like that, he disappeared from the Feng family compound without a trace.

Then everyone in the room is not difficult for him at all.

"I'm afraid, you can choose to surrender!" Nalan Yi glanced at Feng Xingchen lightly, and smiled embarrassingly.

"If you choose to surrender, I will take your surname!" Feng Xingchen snorted coldly, hating this kind of self-righteous guy the most, "I would rather cut thousands of dollars, and this girl will never admit defeat! Being defeated by strength is because of my cultivation. Defeating me is a problem with character."

"It's so hard to lose!" Nalan Yi smiled extraordinarily brightly, and when he squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Xingchen, he actually had a hint of appreciation.

"I said before, how you drove me out of the teacher's school, you have to take me back in the future! If you send me back, you have to pick me up!" Feng Xingchen swung the long sword in his hand in a circle , always ready to use the Feng family's "Ten Thousand Yuan Returning to the Sect" to the extreme. Although it is not as powerful and famous as the "Tiangang Disha", he will definitely try his best to let him also taste the power of the Feng family's Yuan Gong.

"Okay, I'll wait for this day." Nalan Yi waved his bare hands, his body was light, and it was hard to see how much strength was used, but the force and murderous intent came to his face, like sharp thorns cutting through the flesh.

Feng Xingchen knew it well, if Nalan Yi just waved his palm over, the consequences would be unimaginable, "Father, mother, Xiaoxiao, get out of the way quickly."

Turn back and roar.

"Xingchen, father won't leave you alone." Feng Liezhui was not surprised by the sudden burst of strength of the fourth daughter, but his eyes were flushed, and he nodded and smiled happily.

It should be said that Ye Qianqing had a similar reaction.

Seeing that the beloved daughter in the past can finally grow up, the parents are naturally gratified.

Nalan Yi over there was already waving his palm, Feng Xingchen bit his red lip, mustering all the vitality in his body, no matter how miserable it is, he must persevere.

"It turns out that the Qingshan Kunlun Sect is nothing more than that, and the dignified disciples only bully women and the weak!" A voice that seemed to come from the sky, but it was very loud and familiar, with an untouchable coldness, and at the same time a strange wind, Swipe straight across, so that everyone can quickly stop everything in their hands.

Feng Xingchen's long sword fell down spontaneously, and even Nalan Yi inexplicably withdrew his hand, even they couldn't control themselves, and the bloody battle that was about to start ended abruptly like this.Everyone looked outside the door, there was an empty yard, no one was there.

Feng Liezhui and Ye Qianqing knew best in their hearts that as early as a quarter of an hour before Nalan Yi came, Feng Liancheng, the lord of Yinyang City, came to visit him, and before the chairs were even warmed up, he heard the notice from the housekeeper, saying that it was Qingshan Kunlun Mountain University. Disciples come to visit.

(End of this chapter)