The scumbag who broke off the engagement, the emperor's daughter fell off the horse and shocked

Feng Yanyuan and Cheng Ming had a secret conversation alone.

In three years, the Fengwu mercenary group has reached level six, and each of them has contributed a lot.

When Cheng Ming saw Feng Yanyuan again, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

The people of the Black Tiger Mercenary Group started out by spreading rumors that their Lord had died a long time ago. They were just farting.

"Deputy Commander Long has been talking about you." Cheng Ming said, "Sir, do you want to go back to the headquarters?"

The Fengwu mercenary group has a clear division of labor. There are two deputy leaders, Long Yi is in charge of the headquarters, and Yinque manages other things, often outside.

She often talks about Fengyan Yuan.

"I'm not going." Feng Yanyuan shook her head, "I still have a lot of things to deal with, but are you in a hurry to go back? If not, wait a few days and bring something back."

Cheng Ming's mission has been completed and they have to go back now, but they can't wait a few days.

So Feng Yanyuan left the city again.

She didn't take Cheng Ming and others with her, she was still alone.

This trip was to the forest outside the city.

The level of monsters in this forest is not high, and the most powerful ones are at the early stages of low-level.

Feng Yanyuan planned to tame a group of monsters and let Cheng Ming take them back. Long Yi and Yin Que naturally knew how to distribute them.

"Master, just capture the end of the early stage of the earth ladder, and don't bother with the others." Chi Yue is getting lazier now.

Feng Yanyuan has been pursuing training rapidly in the past few years, but she has not forgotten them. Chi Yue and A Yan were thrown into the formation given to her by Nangong Cang.

She has already recognized the master of this formation with blood, so she can naturally control it.

Otherwise, with her current strength, she would not be able to control the heavenly formation.

Both Chi Yue and A Yan have made great progress, but they are getting lazier and lazier.

"Okay, then you go ahead and I'll catch the others." Feng Yanyuan didn't object.

Now it was supposed to be a quick decision.

"Master, there is a colorful golden pheasant in the late Xuan stage in front of me." Mumu's voice sounded.

Feng Yanyuan's released mental power happened to capture the colorful golden pheasant.

The colorful golden pheasant has colorful feathers all over its body and is shiny and smooth. She holds her head high and walks slowly in the forest, as if she is patrolling her own territory.

"Who?!" She quickly noticed Feng Yanyuan's aura.

It was also the reason why Feng Yanyuan didn't hide her aura when she touched it.

"Damn humans." The colorful golden pheasant looked at Feng Yanyuan arrogantly and snorted.

"what?"

Before she could wonder, Feng Yanyuan had already taken action.

"Boom -" Feng Yanyuan never knew how to write the word "leave hands", so she used the strongest move from the beginning.

"Ahem..." The colorful golden pheasant was careless and underestimated the enemy, and was injured on the first encounter.

She was in the late stage of the Xuan level. She glared at Feng Yanyuan, her eyes filled with rage, "Human, you are looking for death!"

"It's still unclear who will win." Feng Yanyuan said quickly, and the man rushed over.

Her speed was very fast, and she was in front of the colorful golden pheasant in the blink of an eye.

The pupils of the colorful golden pheasant shrank, but it reacted very quickly. Feng Yanyuan slashed down with her sword, stimulating the surrounding spiritual power and causing a huge pull.

But it didn't hit the colorful golden pheasant. At the critical moment, she dodged.

Looking at the charred ravines on the ground, the colorful golden pheasant took a breath, how could this human being have such a powerful attack power!

Feng Yanyuan didn't mean to give her an answer. She turned around and raised her sword and went up again, "The first move of Feng Jue - Feng Weeping -"

Phoenix weeps blood!

With her enchanting figure, almost all the spiritual energy around her was drawn up by her, "Go!"

Feng Yanyuan's red lips moved slightly, her eyes stern.

"Wow!"

A phoenix appeared behind her, rising from the ground and flying into the air with its head raised.

Boom——

The colorful golden pheasant was frightened by the phantom of the phoenix. Under the huge attack power, it was unable to hide.