Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 120 Extinguishing the Cold Moon Palace 13
"Haha, well said." However, just as she finished speaking, a clear voice sounded above them.

Very clear, reaching everyone's ears.

All the female disciples who practiced Qigong stopped in shock, raised their heads involuntarily, and searched for the person who made that voice in the sky.

It's just that, after scanning all the places that can enter the sky, there is no one in sight.

Leng Xin's face had already become alert, and after scanning it for nothing, he said in a cold voice: "Dare to ask who is coming? Since you have come to my Leng Yue Palace, why don't you show your true colors to others? identity."

The icy voice was extremely sharp in the cold wind, all the disciples of Leng Yue Palace held their heads high when they heard the words, only the rats hid and dared not see others.

"Ah~" After she finished speaking, the air froze for two seconds, and the voice that applauded at first suddenly sighed.

Before everyone could react, the voice said sadly again: "It's not that I want to hide, but you, who have eyes but no eyes."

The place where the voice sounded this time was not in the sky, all the people of Lengyue Palace immediately changed their expressions, and they all looked at the throne above the training ground of Lengyue Palace, which was only suitable for the master of Lengyue Palace.

Sure enough, on the throne, a young man in a white gown was sitting there, one of his legs was bent on the throne, and his elbow was supporting that leg.

His chin was resting on the palm of his hand, his hair was flying in the cold wind, and he was sitting in such an extremely handsome and leisurely posture.

The complexions of the disciples suddenly changed. Even though they had seen countless people, this was the first time they had seen such a bold, handsome and glamorous young man.

The beauty is simply the envy of others, and many disciples ignored his arrogant and rude words just now.

Only, Leng Xin, who is the lord of Lengyue Palace, kept calm at the moment: "Who the hell are you? You can't sit on the throne of my Lengyue Palace lord."

Hearing the words, the person above raised his mouth slightly, and slowly put down his feet and stood up, holding a folding fan in his hand at some point.

I saw him waving his folding fan, proud of the people below with an absolutely arrogant attitude: "My young master, I don't care about your so-called throne at all."

"boom."

As soon as he finished speaking, the throne behind him collapsed with a bang.

"You." The disciples of Lengyue Palace suddenly realized that this person was not a good person.

With a swishing sound and the folding fan was closed, June lightly swept over those angry Leng Yuegong people, as well as that angry Leng Xin whose face had already turned pale, suddenly smiled slightly, and said with an overwhelming voice: "Do you want to know about this What is the purpose of the young master's visit this time?"

"No matter who you are, and no matter what purpose you come here for, let me tell you, I, Leng Yue Palace, you can come or go." Leng Xin looked at her, gritted his teeth resentfully.

Regardless of his status, since he dared to destroy her throne so arrogantly, he must die to apologize.

Hearing the words, the rest of Leng Yue Palace's disciples also looked at June fiercely, and slowly clenched their hands, ready to make a move.

Hearing the words, June didn't change his face, looked at them, and said with a smile: "Since I'm here, I don't plan to go back easily, Palace Master Leng, you also said that force determines survival, only the strong, Only those who can live are worthy of living, and the weak are doomed to perish."

Listening to the words with a cold heart, he snorted coldly and said: "You don't want to say that so many disciples of my Lengyue Palace are no match for you alone? You are too presumptuous."

(End of this chapter)