Patriarch 1

How helpless the little phoenix dance was at that time...

Zuo Qingluan, damn it!

Palace Master Biyun took a deep breath, stared at Feng Wu, and turned to Feng Xiangnan, "I want to take her away."

The master of Biyun Palace pointed at Feng Wu.

Feng Xiangnan's face was no longer as casual as before, and at this moment, his expression became serious.

He couldn't deal with Palace Master Biyun, but if the ancestor behind her really existed... it would be a big trouble.

In fact-

If the Biyun Palace is really divided, then the ancestor of his family is afraid that it does exist.

Feng Xiangnan looked at Feng Wu with a headache.

This girl is really fast and accurate.

Afraid that Zuo Qingluan would not be able to take revenge if she was brought back, she immediately attacked.

Either way...

When someone's godfather, isn't it just to be her thug? Marshal Feng has this consciousness.

He stared at Palace Master Biyun, "No."

Palace Master Biyun stared at Feng Xiangnan, "Marshal Feng, do I need to remind you from the Palace Master? Sure enough, my ancestor of Biyun Palace went to help Dongsang Kingdom, what do you think the situation of the battle will be?"

Feng Xiangnan frowned.

Palace Master Biyun finished his threat and stared at him, "I will take him away, follow the ancestors, and let the ancestors calm down and say anything, otherwise... hundreds of millions of people will be devastated, and the wind will go south, can you afford it? ?!"

The wind frowned.

People will definitely not be taken away, but... the ancestor of Biyun Palace... is not a good person.

At this time, Jun Linyuan stood up.

"Let him come." Jun Linyuan stared at Palace Master Biyun.

Palace Master Biyun didn't react for a while, and she stared at His Royal Highness with doubtful eyes.

Jun Linyuan walked to Feng Wu's side and held her hand.

Palace Master Biyun's expression instantly became very ugly!

Feng Dance "..."

Her hands were bloody... Jun Linyuan held it like this, wouldn't it be dirty?

But this time, he did...

Palace Master Biyun stared at Jun Linyuan, "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

Jun Linyuan swept his gaze over, his star eyes were deep, like sharp blades!

Palace Master Biyun froze in his heart!

It has not been seen for several years, but Jun Linyuan actually has a strength that is not weaker than her.

You know, she is the Palace Master of Biyun Palace!

"What trick, I, Jun Linyuan, will take over!" The young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes stood up gracefully, like Jun Linyuan in the world!

Palace Master Biyun gritted his teeth!

What is the charm of this girl Feng Wu? Are these two spiritual powerhouses standing up for her?

"Okay, okay!" Palace Master Biyun sneered, "Then ask the ancestor to do the projection, let him decide, don't regret it!"

When the words fell, Palace Master Biyun took out an incense burner from nowhere, and worshipped after lighting the incense.

Three sticks of incense burn, and the smoke lingers—

Suddenly, the originally tiled blue sky suddenly became overcast, and the black clouds rolled!

This side of the world seems to be controlled by a superpower!

Whoa!

A thunderstorm fell!

The Grand Marshal's Mansion... was split in half!

Almost everyone present turned pale.

You must know that the Grand Marshal's Mansion was shielded by the wind to the south, but most of it was destroyed by a thunderbolt... What kind of terrifying strength is this? !

Jun Linyuan felt the little girl tremble, he stepped forward and blocked in front of Feng Wu.

He squinted and stared at the lightning in the sky, but the words did say two simple words to Feng Wu

"I'm here."

Not that I will protect you.

It's not that I won't let go of your hand.

But simply two words I am.