Chapter 302: draw a clear line

After Feng Mohan saw the person who appeared, his eyebrows tightened tightly, and he was displeased: "Feng Xiaojiu, don't make trouble here."
This Feng Xiaojiu does not know what adventures have been made in the forbidden land of the Feng nationality. The body that can no longer be cultivated can actually be cultivated. In the past two months, the technique of the formation method has advanced by leaps and bounds, even better than the original. Also a contract with a guardian eagle, which makes everyone can't figure it out.
Hua Yuman also looked at Feng Xiaojiu, who suddenly appeared. After a while, the arrogance on her face was even worse. A pair of angry scorpions stared at Hua Yuman, and the body exuded the breath of hatred. It used to be more annoying.
"I don't have nothing to do, my patriarch brother, what kind of person she is, you still don't know? It's useless to protect her. She must die today." Feng Xiaojiu hated Hua Yuman and looked away for a while. This woman is more beautiful and more amazing. Not only is that face beautiful, but the figure is more attractive than the original. At first glance, it is not like a woman who is only fourteen years old.
The beauty of Hua Yuman is even more exciting to her hate. She must let Hua Yuman die, she must die.
She used to have this mentality before, but she did not have this strength, but now she believes that she has this ability completely...
Hua Yuman did not dodge, facing the eyes of Feng Xiaojiu's hatred. She also looked at her for a long time. After a while, she sneered. "It seems to be a memory recovery. What did you break into the Fengzuo forbidden?" The curse? It turns out that the Feng people still have such things. It is difficult for the Feng people to live forty years."
Hua Yuman’s words are not only shocked to Feng Xiaojiu, but also shocked the other elders of the Feng family.
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The curse of the saint? Feng Xiaojiu will have a curse of the saint?
The elders were shocked and looked at Feng Xiaojiu, shaking and whispering: "Xiaojiu, she said it is true?"
"Hua Yuman, you are going to be nonsense here." Feng Xiaoji panic, her secret, how this Hua Yuman might know, impossible.
The curse of the saint is a ban on the phoenix. It is not allowed to be studied by anyone. It is necessary to know that the reason why the phoenix people can only hide, not only because they like the lonely life, but because of a curse of the saint. The catastrophe, the Feng people were cursed by their saints...
"I have no nonsense, you only know." Hua Yuman waved his hand, and a spiritual force made an invisible hand, holding the neck of Feng Xiaojiu. The next moment, Feng Xiaojiu’s palms burst out. The black gas directly cut off the invisible hand of Hua Yuman.
The elders looked at the phoenix's palms and the black anger was mad. When they slap, they rushed to the phoenix, and Feng Xiaojiu did not hide. She slaps a slap in the face. She is not convinced: "Large Grandpa, why are you hitting me, not playing the sly woman, she is an outsider, but she has stolen the phoenix's formation. I learned the curse of the saint, I just want to avenge, you don't know this. How miserable I am, they washed away my memory... It is also possible to wash away the memory of Fengmoxi..."
The elders looked at Feng Xiaojiu in a complicated way, and finally their eyes fell on Hua Yuman. "Are you stealing the Feng family's formation? Otherwise, how do you know that Xiaojiu learned the curse of the saint?"
The expression of the elders is very complicated, and the complex ones are awkward. The eyes of others are also pressing step by step. The heart of Feng Mohan is also smashed. His mood is very complicated. He didn’t know what to say at one time.
Hua Yuman chuckled and said, "I am going to practice the law. However, I am not stealing. The person who taught me is Feng Moxi. However, I can’t figure it out now. If the person who taught me is Fengmoxi, then it is a fake lying in this coffin, but if the person who taught me is fake, why does he have the prisoner's mentality of your phoenix?"
Her voice just fell, and everyone else was stupid. The elders were even more excited: "You... you will be in prison?" So you know that Xiaojiu has learned the curse of the saint?"
Hua Yuman nodded, and the answer was taken for granted. "Yes! However, I don't know that outsiders can't learn the techniques of the arsenal. Some people teach, I naturally learn."
Feng Xiaojiu yelled loudly. "You deceive people. Your skill in the formation must be taught by the patriarch. He also sent you a spar, Grandpa. If you don't believe it, let her take out the law." The spar knows that the Fengjing's array of spar is unique, and everyone can't admit it."
The elders nodded thoughtfully, and Feng Xiaojiu’s words were not wrong. The Feng’s formation used the power of the spar. Is it true that the Feng people violated the regulations and took a look at the spar? Know, he looked at Hua Yuman, a look of majesty: "I am pleased to show you the squad of the squad, if it is, please return to my phoenix, no longer use the technique of the array, if not, The old man will leave with the Feng people."
Hua Yuman chuckled. "If not, you must not only leave with the Feng people, but you can't use any excuses to find me trouble, and Feng Xiaojiu can't deal with me for any reason, assassinate me. You Maybe? Can it be guaranteed?"
The elders looked at other people and nodded instead of everyone. "The old man promised on behalf of everyone. If someone disobeys, the old man will not spare him, patriarch, can you disagree?"
Feng Mohan nodded in a complicated mood. "No objection."
When the words fell, there was only tension left in his heart. Man’s formation was taught by him. Her crystal spar was sent by him. He knew it, but now...
In the current situation, it is difficult to ride a tiger. He is thinking that if the truth is revealed, he will directly express his own attitude. Even if he does not do this patriarch, he must ensure the safety of Man.
"Thirteen Kings, please show me your spar!"
The elders waved out their own five dark green crystal spar. As long as Hua Yuman’s array of spar appeared, he could immediately tell whether it came from the Feng nationality.
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The heart of Feng Mohan sinks, the hand becomes a fist, and the heart of Feng Yuexun has already jumped to the eyes of the blind. Besides the big brother, she is the person who knows the most reason for all things, so she looks at the eyes of Hua Yuman. Worried, there is still a bit of annoyance, hate why she should promise to do so, if it involves the big brother, it will be a big brother.
Hua Yuman is not only not slow: "The great elders, elders, my technique of the tactics does not need to use the spar, the technique of the tactics can be handcuffed, because my cultivation is different from yours. Spiritual array, I don’t know if the elders have heard it."
"you……"
The elders pointed at her, some could not speak, the two eyes were full of surprises, and the mouth was somewhat unfavorable. "Ling... Spiritual array? Are you really true?"
The Spiritual Array method has only been seen in the ancient cheats left by the ancestors of the Feng dynasty. However, there are only records and there is no cultivation method. Several elders think that it is a legend. No one in the world is expected to, but this is not the case. The 15-year-old little girl said she would, this...
"If you don't believe it, I can show you one for you." Hua Yuman looked up and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the broken hail.
She reached out and made an arc around the hail. Everyone saw only five different colored spots flashing, and the broken pieces of hail around them quickly gathered to shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, blinking an ice. The cockroaches returned to their original state, and all the people who saw this scene made a burst of exclamation.
The elders of the Feng nationality did not even blink their eyes. For a long time, the elders asked with an extremely shocked voice: "This is... the spiritual reduction method?"
Hua Yuman nodded. "Please follow the promise and leave safely!" After she finished, she looked at the elder Fengxiang, and her tone was very serious: "My spiritual power is taught by Fengmoxi, so I can't kill him. Besides, according to the death time of this Fengmoxi in the hail, he will be killed by the sorcerer. Is it difficult for you to think that the technique of the formation is a sorcerer?

All the Feng people are silent, and they can't think that the technique they have learned is a sorcerer.
Feng Mohan looked at Hua Yuman with an extremely complicated look, and finally told the elders, "Let's go, things are already very clear."
The elders nodded and nodded to the elder Feng Xiang, ready to evacuate, and Feng Xiaoji was crazy and laughed.
"Hua Yuman, I Feng Xiaojiu and you are not the same!" After Feng Xiaojiu jumped on his own eagle, with anger left.
She had thought that she could avenge herself today, but she did not expect that things would actually turn two circles in this way. The enemy did not report, and her secrets were exposed.
Now the Feng nationality she can't go back, the patriarch's brother doesn't help her. The elders will definitely find a way to take away the power of her when they go back... because Hua Yuman, she has nothing, so she must Practiced well, killed this scourge and ruined this woman.
A farce ended here, but Hua Yuman was not happy. After seeing the group leave, Hua Yuman returned to the government.
However, she left the palace after a while.
In the back hill of the thirteenth royal palace, a man who was somewhat lonely stood still and did not move. His expression was very dignified and he still had some heartache. He was waiting for someone, a person who wanted to see and did not dare to see.
Suddenly, the shimmer flashed, and the woman who was so beautiful was suddenly standing in front of him, her hand stretched out, and five pink spar appeared on her hand.
"Feng Mohan, this, return it to you!"
Her voice is so nice, the sound is so moving, but the heart of Feng Mohan is shaking, she is going to draw a line with her own?
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