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

"Bai Feng!"

"Miss Feng!"

Everyone was caught off guard by Feng Yanyuan's sudden attack. Lu Yan quickly intervened to stop him, but Feng Yanyuan was very close to Bai Feng. When he passed by, all of Feng Yanyuan's spiritual power had already fallen on Bai Feng.

Bai Feng, who was at the sixth level of body tempering, was knocked backwards by Feng Yanyuan, who was at the third level of body tempering, and hit him in the distance. A crater appeared on the ground.

Lu Yan quickly pulled him up and found that the corner of Bai Feng's mouth had begun to bleed.

Hu Jinyao and the other two mercenary groups immediately surrounded Feng Yanyuan and were about to take action at the next moment.

However, Fengyan Yuan remained as motionless as a mountain.

"Stop!" Ye Zhiwei closed her chin and stood in front of Feng Yanyuan, "You dare to try?"

Hu Jinyao raised his hand. The other two were reluctant, but they could only stop.

They looked back at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan supported Bai Feng and looked at Feng Yanyuan with a somewhat complicated look.

Feng Yanyuan's eyes were calm and calm, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she evoked a taunting smile, "What? You want to go together? Bully me, a person who is only at the third level of body tempering?"

These words made Bai Feng's face turn blue and white.

He was only at the third level of body tempering, but who knew that he would be beaten without any resistance by someone's move? He was at the sixth level of body tempering!

In fact, Bai Fengye was not that weak. Feng Yanyuan suddenly took action and took the advantage. Coupled with Bai Feng's underestimation of the enemy, she established her power with one sword.

"Miss Feng, your attack is too ruthless. Bai Feng just said inappropriate words, and the crime will not lead to death." Hu Jinyao frowned and disagreed.

Feng Yanyuan's behavior was too embarrassing.

Ye Zhiwei sneered, "He deserves it. He looks down on others and still makes provocations. If it were me, I would kill him directly."

After saying this, the faces of Lu Yan and others turned dark.

Feng Yanyuan suppressed her smile, "So, is he dead? Isn't he still alive and well?"

This is a pleasant thing to hear.

Several people's faces turned from pale to blue, and they all turned ugly in the end, especially Bai Feng, who gritted his teeth. If his eyes could turn into a substance, Feng Yanyuan would have been cut into pieces long ago.

But, who cares?

"You..." Hu Jinyao stared at Feng Yanyuan, very unhappy.

Feng Yanyuan looked at Bai Feng with a calm look, but her eyes were as sharp as a knife, "Remember, I will show no mercy next time."

Lu Yan: "..." So you are showing mercy now?

Ye Zhiwei also looked at them, "If you're not as skilled as others, just hold it in. The sixth level of body tempering can't beat the third level without body tempering. Not to mention protecting this lady, I might even have to help you when the time comes." Disgusted The meaning is obvious.

"Okay, all of them, you're wasting my time." She waved her hands dissatisfied, and then got into... the car Feng Yanyuan was sitting in.

Feng Yanyuan...are your movements too natural?

Because of this episode, the atmosphere in the team was a bit awkward in the next few days.

But very harmonious.

Feng Yanyuan was not affected at all. She practiced when she needed to practice and took action when she needed to take action. In short, no one dared to underestimate her.

"Tsk, I finally understand why you are so powerful." Ye Zhiwei looked at Feng Yanyuan who came back from hunting another monster beast.

"Oh why?"

"Because you are just a pervert who can't sit still. You have great talent but you still work hard. Do you not want others to live?" She also wanted to practice.

With the pervert Feng Yanyuan here, everyone has been practicing secretly in the past few days.

It’s just that they all thought the other party didn’t know.

"You can't slack off in cultivation." Feng Yanyuan said seriously.

Tremble, let's all roll up.

"..."

She laughed, walked to Ye Zhiwei and sat down, "If I read correctly, your strength is the ninth level of body tempering, which is stronger than many of us. Why do you need someone to escort you?"

She had an idea in her mind that needed confirmation.

Ye Zhiwei seemed to know what Feng Yanyuan was thinking. Her eyes were far away and she smiled with an unknown meaning. "Of course a spoiled young lady like me needs to find a few backers."

"So you started targeting me just to get me to back you up?"

"um, yes."

"..." There is no need to admit it so readily.

Seeing Feng Yanyuan's unspeakable expression, Ye Zhiwei chuckled, "I'm just teasing you."

"The biggest reason I'm looking for you is, of course, because I can't beat four hands with two fists." Her eyes grew colder inch by inch.

Mumu was sleeping soundly when she suddenly trembled, "Master, someone is coming!"

Feng Yanyuan became wary.

Not long after, she also sensed that there were quite a few people coming, basically the eighth to ninth levels of body tempering, and two people at the third level of Qi training.

Ten in total.

"Here comes the reason for you." Ye Zhi stood up slightly and looked forward.

The speed between Lu Yan and her was basically the same as the front and back feet.

He took a deep look at Feng Yanyuan and realized earlier than he did that this charming young lady was indeed not simple.

After a moment, a group of people came into view. They were wearing uniform black costumes, with uniform white masks on their faces. Black and white, extremely bright.

"Miss Ninth, I'm offended." As soon as those people arrived, they didn't give everyone a chance to speak and took action directly.

Ye Zhiwei looked solemn, "If you kill someone, the spoils belong to whoever kills them. I will also get an extra reward."

As she finished speaking, a scepter appeared in her hand, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

Advanced spiritual weapon!

Not only the other party, but also Lu Yan and others were shocked.

Although he knew that Ye Zhiwei's identity was not simple, it was really shocking to be able to take out high-level spiritual weapons at will.

Lu Yan took a deep breath, "Everyone, protect yourselves!"

There are only a few people in the mercenary group, and she doesn't want everyone to make any mistakes.

Feng Yanyuan flew out before Lu Yan. The Gu Yue Sword was held tightly by her, and all her spiritual power was running. She raised her hand, holding the long and narrow sword across her chest. She turned her left hand over, and green spiritual power surged. As he moved, at the same time, the sword in his right hand had been slashed out, filled with red spiritual power.

Some people noticed this scene out of the corner of their eyes, and their pupils subconsciously tightened. There was someone who was multitasking and controlling one kind of spiritual power with one hand!

The man in black facing her looked disdainful, "You don't know your own abilities, you're only at the third level of body tempering..."

"Boom——"

Blessed by wind attribute spiritual power and attacked by fire attribute spiritual power, Feng Yanyuan's sword energy swept across the area. The person on the opposite side of the eighth level of body tempering was unprepared and was directly attacked by the spiritual power. His eyes widened in disbelief.

"Pfft..." He didn't expect that the other party would easily break through his defensive shield, and the spiritual power would fall on his chest.

"The third level of body tempering versus the eighth level of body tempering! In the first move, the eighth level of body tempering was defeated!" Hu Jinyao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Others also felt the shock, and there was no one who was not shocked.

And in the corner where no one saw, Feng Yanyuan put away the talisman in her hand.

Her face also turned slightly pale, and the hand holding the Ancient Moon Sword trembled, but no one noticed.