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

The Night Emperor and the Great Elder were the fastest and had the fastest reactions.

They rushed over with all their strength, trying to catch Fengling, but there was still a long way to go. Seeing that Fengling was about to fall to pieces, the next moment, a black shadow passed in front of them at high speed.

Just as Fengling was about to hit the ground, she was suddenly caught and flew vertically into the air again.

Fengling originally thought that she would definitely die, but who knew that she was rescued at the critical moment? She felt ecstatic for a moment, and then...

A smile appeared on her face, and the next moment, the claws holding her suddenly let go...

"Ah——" Fengling's heart fell to the bottom again. She looked at the ground getting closer and closer in horror, and there was nothing she could do.

And this scene also shocked everyone.

The one who caught Fengling just now was the Eight Flame Divine Eagle. It caught Fengling in the air and dropped it again.

Then when Fengling was about to hit the ground, it flew over again, and the cycle started again.

After a few times, Fengling felt as if she had been fished out of the water.

Her face turned pale and she was frightened to death.

The Night Emperor and others watched helplessly every time, helpless.

Because the Eight Flame Divine Eagle dropped it at a different location every time, they simply couldn't catch it.

When Feng Yanyuan saw this scene, she couldn't help but laugh. It was so funny.

The Night Emperor and others were fooled around.

"This Eight Flame Divine Eagle is too bad." A woman wearing a goose-yellow dress twitched her mouth.

The companions around her also agreed, "Fortunately it's not us who are being played."

Otherwise it would be embarrassing and terrible, and I don’t know if I would still be alive.

"But how could that young master laugh at his companion?" The woman in a goose-yellow dress frowned.

I have a very bad impression of Feng Yanyuan.

When they met just now, Feng Yanyuan had whipped her, and now he was still mocking her indifferently, which was simply shameful.

"Great Elder, left!" A disciple who cared about Fengling was very anxious and wished he could grow eight legs.

But he was only at the seventh level of body tempering, and could only see the shadow of Fengling being played with.

The Great Elder and the Night Emperor were extremely worried.

"Your Majesty..." The elder gritted his teeth. Nothing could happen to Fengling. If necessary, he could only find another way.

Yehuang hesitated in his heart, but thinking of the friendship between Fengling and Feng Tianyi, as well as Queen Su, he took a deep breath and took out a wooden talisman from the space ring.

Just when he was about to crush the talisman, the group of people next to him spoke.

"Brother, how about we work together to take down these Eight Flame Condors?" A middle-aged man stood up.

He is in the late stage of Qi training.

Ye Huang paused, "I'm afraid I'm a bit powerless with my strength."

He was telling the truth. The Eight Flame Condors had very few bloodlines, and they even had bloodline talents. The advanced peak level was already equivalent to the strength of the peak of human Qi training. Coupled with the special bloodline talents, strong men in the human spirit realm would have to consider it.

Monsters and humans are very different.

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Just save the person and hold it up. We have our own way."

Hearing his words, Feng Yanyuan smiled.

Unabashedly.

"You brat, why are you laughing?" The man became quite angry when he heard Feng Yanyuan's laughter.

"You dare not show up and hide your head and tail..."

"It's nothing, I just think that if you want to scheme against others, don't treat others as fools." Feng Yanyuan interrupted him with a smile.

Without waiting for the other party to get angry, she continued, "Don't you mean to ask us to be cannon fodder for you?"

I'm thinking about shit.

No need for Feng Yanyuan to remind him, Ye Huang and others also knew that the other party's intentions were impure.

But there was nothing they could do at this moment.

"Oh, if we hadn't helped, your people would have died!" The middle-aged man was very unhappy.

The woman in the goose-yellow dress took a deep look at Feng Yanyuan and said, "Master, if you are good at it, can you try it yourself? I hope you can save this person."

She did it on purpose.

She just saw Feng Yanyuan taunting her companions, and she knew that the other party would not save people, and that it was the Eight Flame Divine Eagle at the pinnacle of advanced levels.

I'm sorry he doesn't dare either.

It was her words that Feng Yanyuan was waiting for.

"Of course I want to try." She would not be kind enough to save people, let alone remind the Night Emperor and others.

Her goal is the Eight Flame Condor.

Feng Yanyuan's eyes were deep and locked tightly on the Eight Flame Divine Eagle in mid-air.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" Elder Feng frowned and glanced at Feng Yanyuan.

For some reason, he just didn't like the person in front of him.

"Don't make grandstanding and delay the opportunity to save people!" It was Yu Feibai who spoke.

He is the one who cares about Fengling.

Others looked at Feng Yanyuan and frowned. Feng Li was worried and said, "Qi Wu, don't go."

She was jealous in her heart, thinking that Feng Yanyuan wanted to save people because she might have fallen in love with Fengling.

"What do you think?" Feng Yanyuan took some time to rest and looked at the Night Emperor.

Her attitude was not even polite, let alone respectful.

The Night Emperor looked unhappy, and everyone else was also dissatisfied.

But Feng Yanyuan didn't seem to notice it. She crossed her arms across her chest, revealing that Mo Yan was confident.

"If you hesitate any longer, that princess will be killed." Feng Yanyuan spoke again coolly.

Everyone looked at the Eight Flame Condor who was still having a great time. Fengling seemed to have only air coming out and no air coming in.

"Okay! You go!" The Night Emperor gritted his teeth.

Fengyan Yuan, "Ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

If she wanted more, she was afraid that the Night Emperor wouldn't be able to take it out.

Ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones are already one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones. This is not a small sum in the hands of the Night Emperor.

His eyes widened, "You are so presumptuous!"

Feng Yanyuan smiled, "Then let her wait for death."

After that, sit down leisurely.

"you……"

Others gasped when they saw Feng Yanyuan's behavior. How dare she?

The group of people next to me were watching a show.

The Emperor of the Night is riding a tiger. He wants to take the spirit stone. He is unwilling to take it. It is a large amount of spirit stone. Don’t take it. That is his biological daughter in the air, and it is still valuable. Others will say that he is cold and heartless, and he puts his own daughter at the expense of others. Regardless.

Feng Yanyuan just captured his heart, taking her time.

"Okay!" The Night Emperor finally relented.

His teeth were almost broken.

Feng Yanyuan stood up slowly and clapped her hands, "Lingshi."

"You haven't saved anyone yet!"

"Okay, if you default on the bill, I will kill her myself." She pointed at Fengling in mid-air.

Fengling was thrown down again.

Before the Night Emperor could get angry, Feng Yanyuan had already rushed out, and then everyone discovered that her speed was actually faster than the Night Emperor.

The Night Emperor's expression became even more ugly in an instant.

"The peak of the ninth level of body tempering——"

The middle-aged man's voice became much louder.

He glared at Feng Yanyuan's figure, "Is that a wind attribute?"

There are very few lower-class countries with such a young body-tempering ninth level. Very few.

The others were attracted by his words, and their eyes fell on Feng Yanyuan.

It was also at this time that Feng Yanyuan caught the falling Fengling with a speed that no one expected.

To be precise, she grabbed it with her hands, and the lower half of Fengling's body hit the ground, and a crisp sound sounded.

"what--"