Chapter 1339: Opponent

Feng Qingyu: "..." She found that her master and husband-in-law had thickened her cheeks after recovering the memories of He Xiangwan, and acted with no worries--
She looked out. At this moment, the wedding car was driving on the main street of the Phoenix tribe. The phoenix subjects were surrounded by the two sides. Looking at it, the crowd was full of people--
The petal rain in the sky is constantly flowing, making this street almost a petal street ...
All the subjects are looking at this wedding car.
She is the Emperor Feng, and she still has to maintain some dignity of the Emperor in front of the Phoenix subjects. In this way, she is very affectionate and affectionate with him in the large court ...
She is also a now, and she is naturally deep in thought. Although it is not as good as the emperor ’s release, it is not much worse. If she really uses her skills, she will not be able to break his arms, but she will never be with him Fight in the wedding car? The power of the two gods-wouldn't it be easy to break this wedding car into pieces?
That-then their wedding really became a joke ...
She shook her cheek slightly and pursed her thin lips: "Master, I don't want to be in this large court--"
Di Shiyin raised a peak at Meifeng and chuckled out, "Fool, this curtain is outside and inside, we can see them, they can't see us."
Feng Qingyu: "..." He was definitely intentional! It's not too early to say that she has been tangled for so long!
She glanced out again at the half-cloud and half-mist floating in the air. The guy was just a beautiful scenery. Most of the people of the Phoenix family on both sides of the street were looking at him, especially the little girls, looking at that. The guy's gaze was obviously stale--
Although Feng Xiaoxun is notorious, the subjects of the Feng family have rarely seen him. Most people do n’t know that he is the demon master who kills and does not blink, and is attracted by his cool skin. Going-one after another guessing his identity.
The eight elders of the Feng tribe naturally recognize him. They are also very surprised to see him in this position. They are also experienced by storms. Although they do n’t know what ’s going on, their nerves are tight, as if they are close to the enemy. Calm and calm.
However, Feng Xiaoxun doesn't care how others see him, whether hostile or admiring, he always holds a handsome face coolly, playing with white jade hands on the piano, Tianfeng agitates his red clothes Looking elegant and evil, compared to the coldness of Emperor Shao's sound, he must have a grace that cannot be removed from his eyes
"What did he ask you for?" Rarely saw that guy so good, Feng Qingyu wanted to laugh.