Chapter 2687: The queen?

The corner of Yun Haochen's mouth evoked a smile, and Long Feiye and the others also laughed directly.
Looking at such a mischievous Yueli, Wangyou was also in a good mood.
Murong Feixue was extremely angry, but at this moment, no one dared to come out to help her.
Seeing the opportunity, Feng Yiran immediately struggled to get up from the ground, lifted his spiritual power under his feet, and rushed outside.
just……
Only after taking the first step, his body was frozen, and his spiritual power was no longer available.
Wangyou's figure flashed and appeared in front of him, looking at him with a smile.
"Why? Want to run?"
Feng Yiran immediately stalked her neck and shouted, "You can't kill me! I'm a disciple of the fourth elder of Lingzong! You kill me, just to fight against Lingzong! My master will avenge me!"
"Four elders?" Yue Li turned around, looking in the direction of the VIP seat, her gaze fell on the fourth elders.
Yue Li finally turned around, and at this moment, the long-awaited person behind him suddenly showed a stunning look, but it also surprised some people.
The three brothers and sisters of Dongfang Moqi believed in doubt, but they were very surprised when they saw Wangyou's appearance.
"Feng Yiran is really alive..." Dongfang Moqi couldn't help saying.
The two sisters looked at Wangyou, a little stunned.
Those people in Xianzong were the first to see Wangyou's true face. Like most people, Rong Xueshang and Pu Xiangyuan couldn't help but be stunned.
Ye Feng's complexion condensed, looking at their brother and sister, silent and thoughtful.
Long Xianxing was amazed, completely silly.
"Queen?" Huang Shiming of Pope Mo was really taken aback, the boss with staring eyes, the men next to him couldn't help being taken aback.
Sure enough! The old guy Liu Xiahui was right!
Thinking of this, Huang Shiming immediately took out the contact device and contacted Liu Xiahui.
Bai Xuanwu couldn't help but stunned, "Hall...Your Highness, she is the Queen..."
"Shut up!" Yan Xiuchen glanced at him for an instant, his eyes were cold, and Bai Xuanwu's mouth was immediately closed, but the last word did not come out.
When the left messenger saw Yue Li's appearance, his brows suddenly wrinkled, the color of doubt in his eyes became deeper, and the breath on his body suddenly became a little messy.
Liu Heng and Epic felt that something was wrong, and immediately looked at her.
"What happened to you?"
The left messenger did not answer him, and immediately closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
Seeing her like this, Liu Heng didn't ask any more.
Lu Yan looked at Yue Li a little surprised, she really looked alike to the empress idol.
Zi Ruoqing looked at Yueli in astonishment, it was so alike!
The question they thought had nothing to do with what Yueli asked.
Only the fourth elder who was watched by Yueli was a little startled, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.
Seeing that he was silent, Feng Yiran immediately shouted, "Master! You save the savior!"
Those people all looked at the four elders.
Lu Yan said indifferently, "Are you thinking about it?"
The fourth elder made up his mind immediately, nodded to him, and said: Liyue, the forehead is wrong, it should be Qingcheng, from now on, he is no longer my apprentice, so life and death have nothing to do with Spirit Sect. "
His answer undoubtedly put Feng Yiran on the guillotine.
Feng Yiran was shocked, and immediately reluctant to say: "Master! How can you die? Master!"
"The four elders don't help the dead, they just know how good the score is." Yue Li's cold voice sounded in his ears.
The Fourth Elder sighed softly, then lowered his head, not looking for help from Feng Yiran.
The third elder patted him on the shoulder, which was comforting.
Feng Yiran's face was as gray as death, Wangyou just glanced faintly, and then his gaze fell on Ying Wuming.
"what's your name?"