Chapter 116
Feng Qing: "Can this be the same?"

Jun Wuyi is not on the same level as them!

It's really weird here, he was injured again, Xiao Lan'er is still a waste material, Dong Xue is an ordinary person, and he doesn't have enough combat power at all!
"It's different, he's alone, we're three."

Feng Qing was speechless to Xiao Lan'er's confidence: "Do you think you can fight?"

"If you don't give it a try, how will you know if you can beat it?" Xiao Lan'er said lightly.

Feng Qing was surprised.

"Sooner or later, I will leave Jun Wuxin's. Do I want to live under his protection for the rest of my life?" Xiao Lan'er gently stroked the little fox's fur, her eyes overflowing with light.

Feng Qing was too shocked to speak.

Only then did Feng Qing realize how big a problem she had been living in the palace for a period of time.

The sense of security brought to him by the palace even made him used to relying on it. Even though it had an inseparable relationship with his loss of combat power, Feng Qing still felt terrible.

"Is it intentional that you took that palm for Jun Wuwu?"

"Not to mention." Xiao Lan'er paused for a moment and said lightly, "Even if there is a part of this reason, it is more because I am worried that Jun Wuyi will not be able to take over, but it turns out that I am completely worrying too much."

For a while, Feng Qing became more and more puzzled about Xiao Lan'er.

Xiao Lan'er was like a mystery, he wanted to see it clearly, but he couldn't see clearly through a layer of white gauze.

The tips of Xiao Lan'er's ears moved: "Here we come, be careful!"

"Hahaha, I heard that Jun Wuwu's concubine is an idiot, but I didn't expect that not only is she not stupid, she is also a practitioner."

Voices came from all directions, echoing through the woods.

Xiao Lan'er pulled Dongxue into the carriage and went out by herself.

"Princess!" Dongxue was rarely excited.

Xiao Lan'er said lightly: "Take care of the little fox."

Dongxue fell silent and stopped disturbing Xiao Lan'er.

Slowly walking out from the depths of the woods, a person covered with a layer of black veil, even his face was tightly covered.

Sensing the opponent's powerful aura, Xiao Lan'er frowned.

"Seventh Princess, you are not my opponent. If you give me your spirit beast, I may consider letting you live." The man in Heisha said in a low and hoarse voice.

Xiao Lan'er hugged Feng Qing in her arms, and said lightly: "Your taste is really special, you can also like such an ugly spirit beast?"

"Xiao Lan'er, who are you calling ugly!" Feng Qing struggled in Xiao Lan'er's arms to protest.

Xiao Lan'er held Feng Qing tightly, and warned angrily: "I'm trying to persuade that person to give up on you, don't take my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Seeing Xiao Lan'er and the stinky pheasant in his arms talking to each other, the man in black yarn thought he had been insulted, and said angrily: "Don't make fun of me, what I want is your white bird that sucked up my miasma. fox!"

Xiao Lan'er raised her head and looked at the man in black yarn: "If I give you the little fox, will you really let us go?"

The man in Heisha was confident that Xiao Lan'er was afraid, so he laughed fiercely and said, "I will think about it."

"Thinking about how to attack me?" Xiao Lan'er mocked, "You really think I'm that silly Fifth Miss of the Xiao Mansion as rumored!"

The face of the black veil man hidden under the black veil turned cold: "You are toasting, don't eat fine wine!"

"It's so high-sounding, if you want to do it, do it." Xiao Lan'er sacrificed the historical fire in the cauldron, and threw it at the black yarn man without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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