The Black Beast’s Useless Concubine

"drink--"

Feng Yin roared and looked at Yu Jiuzhong coldly. He yelled unwillingly, "You only stepped into the Shinto Academy after many years. I really don't know, how can you be so arrogant?"

"Where did you get your confidence? You have to know that in this shrine, in this place where all the arrogances gather, you are nothing!"

Yu Jiuzhong didn't even look at him, but stepped forward, using only the bells and drums of this step to annihilate Feng Yin's clamor, making Feng Yin's face black with anger, and embarrassment and shame in his eyes. color.

Even if Yu Kunou really came to Shintoin, what about? He hadn't left him Feng Yin behind, just like he did before, without even looking at him, he walked on his dignity again.

Do not!

"tread!"

Feng Yin was not reconciled, he immediately took a step towards the sky, and once again was on the same ladder with Yu Jiuzhong, but the footprints under his feet were different.

Yu Jiuzhong still didn't look at Feng Yin, he took another step, and his ignorance was the greatest humiliation to Feng Yin!

Especially, he still took this step so lightly.

Fifty-three!

Feng Yin stared at Yu Jiuzhong's feet and found that he hadn't even shuddered, his face couldn't help becoming more ugly, and he was very heartbroken and followed his steps.

"Huh—"

The powerful bell and drum rules kept beating and crushing like Feng Yin's body, almost blasting him off the stairs. The blood of the fire phoenix in his body was released instantly, and he continued to withstand this temper.

Just when he finally withstood the crushing, Yu Jiu Zhong had once again taken a step ahead, still steadily falling, fifty-four! The extreme of six or nine.

"clang……"

"Boom..."

The tyrannical twilight bells, constantly trembling and shaking, attracted the attention of everyone present. People's eyes were all focused on Yu Jiuzhong, and they were all guessing whether the power of the fifty-nine poles would blast him down.

Sixty-nine, this was a big hack. Many arrogances were bombarded in this position, and one step forward was seven-nine.

Of course, many people have also noticed the contest between Feng Yin and Yu Jiuzhong. Although people don't remember Yu Jiuzhong, most people know Feng Yin.

After all, his last public appearance was twenty-nine years ago, even if it was very popular, but in these twenty-nine years, the Tianjiao people have experienced too much, and most people really don't remember him.

"clang……"

It's a pity that when the last bell rang away, Yu Jiuzhong still stood firmly, and raised his foot to step up one step up again, without any tremors in his calves.

"Damn it! As a child of the Feng clan, how can I be so ignored, no matter how dangerous I am, I can't shrink back from it!" Feng Yin roared in his heart, and stepped out, with great pride in his chest. As a result...

"Clang!"

"Boom!..."

The terrible Mu Guchen bell sounded out of his heart and soul, and slammed on Feng Yin frantically, causing him to shake his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The whole person was also blasted off the stairs directly.

"boom!"

Feng Yin was smashed to the ground with a pale face. He raised his head to look at Yu Jiu Zhong. At this moment, he had raised his foot again and reached the fifty-sixth step, without looking back at him.

Not at this step, and not in the next, as if he hadn't noticed at all, he Feng Yin had been blasted off the stairs, completely ignoring it!

hateful!

"puff--"

Feng Yin was so angry that he spit out a big mouthful of blood again, and he fainted on the spot. It seemed that the crowds around Tianjiao were all dumbfounded, and he didn't know how this Feng Tianjiao was sulking himself?