My Stunning CEO Wife

But Li Tian knew that the person in front of him, no matter how beautiful his appearance and high status, he did not belong to him.

In this place, it is the weak and the strong. Everyone is trembling. For the various forces here, it only needs four words: make the best use of everything.

"You can do it for yourself. For the envoy, you don't know what kind of character the other party is. I know you are bold and courageous, but I see you and my past friendship, I remind you, this person, you provoke Sorry!"

Mu Qingliu looked at each other coldly, his eyes flickered.

With a wave of both hands, the closed door suddenly opened.

That gorgeous back figure drove away.

The corner of Li Tian's mouth was slightly cocked, spiritual power poured into his legs, and in the blink of an eye, the cyan figure was already in front of the Fengluan sedan chair.

"who?"

The long sword in the hand of the extremely maid passed through the air, and countless sword auras formed a sharp sword shadow in the air.

However, this person's movements were extremely fast, and he had already entered the Fengluan Heavenly Sedan before the Saint Mu Qingliu.

The maid beside her suddenly stood upside down. This person is too fast, faster than any of them.

"get out!"

One of the round-faced maid shouted sharply, full of murderous body.

And the long sword in his hand pierced in the direction of the Fengluan sedan chair.

"Xiaoyun, Hugh is reckless."

Nianhua had just stepped forward to help the saint Mu Qing into the sedan chair, but she couldn't care about the saint because of such a disturbance.

Instead, he flew out and blocked the long sword in Xiaoyun's hand.

At this moment, the round-faced maid looked horrified, as if thinking of something.

Towards the direction of the saint Mu Qingliu, knelt on one knee, bowed his head and confessed:

"Holy woman, Xiao Yun just... didn't mean it just now, but in a hurry, he pointed at Fengluan's sedan chair and asked the holy woman to forgive her."

Li Tian was in the Fengluan sedan chair, and his divine sense knew the situation outside clearly.

Hearing what the maid said, he looked around and began to look at the so-called Fengluan sedan chair.

In the entire Fengluan Tianjiao, every pattern is a carefully carved phoenix. These phoenixes are all the postures of Fengfei nine days.

The entire Fengluan Tianjiao is a bright red color. The outline of each phoenix is ​​drawn by gold lines, and all of them are lifelike. Especially the eyes of the phoenix are dazzling, which are clearly embedded in the pearls of the deep sea.

"This Fengluan sedan chair is really extravagant. I didn't expect that a saint from the Xiantian Taoist Palace could have such a big pomp."

Li Tian looked at the Fengluan sedan chair, and had to look at this immortal world again in his heart.

In fact, what Li Tian didn't know was that the Fengluan Heavenly Sedan chair was not built by the Xiantian Dao Palace itself, but a gift given by the Tianshen Clan to the Xiantian Dao Palace 100 years ago.

This Fengluan Tianjiao, which cost a lot of money to build, can be regarded as a long-term betrothal gift from the Celestial Clan to the Xiantian Taoist Palace.

Back then, she was a saint who had entered the Golden Immortal realm, and was finally married by a **** son of the Celestial Clan. When the Celestial Clan Chief was happy, he ordered someone to create such a Fengluan Heavenly Sedan for the Xiantian Taoist Palace Come.

Of course, apart from the saint of the Xiantian Taoist Palace, the Fengluan Heavenly Sedan chair was not even qualified to ride the palace owner.

Strictly speaking, in the Xiantian Dao Palace, all the palace owners have never dared to criticize the saint easily, and to promote the entire Xiantian Dao Palace in the fairy world, this saint is one of their important ways.

Therefore, training a saint has always been an important task of the entire Xiantian Taoist Palace. Of course, in the eyes of other ethnic sects in the fairy world, this is a shortcut for Xiantian Dao Palace.

Many other races also tried to get through the relationship with the Celestial Race by marriage, but they failed without exception.

This is because, in the Palace of Xiantian Dao, every twenty years, there will be a female disciple who inherits blood from the palace.

Only those who have obtained this blood heritage can be called a saint.

However, Li Tian's approach to these matters was also heard from Fatty Liu.

This is why he chose to come to Mu Qingliu again.

"What do you want to do?"

Nianhua looked at Li Tian nervously at this time, and couldn't help but stand in front of the red Fengluan sedan chair.

Li Tian curled his lips and said lightly:

"Girl Nianhua, what do you think I want to do? I can't bear to damage such a beautiful and luxurious Fengluan sedan chair."

"you……"

Nianhua looked stern, she looked at Li Tian, ​​how unpleasant she looked, always felt that this person was a evil spirit, what made her most helpless was that the saint Mu Qingliu repeatedly condoned this person.

But this time, Mu Qingliu's attitude did not seem to have changed. Otherwise, how could this guy suddenly emerge from Namu Qingliu's palace?

Regardless of the expression on Li Tian's face, Mu Qingliu went straight to the Fengluan sedan chair, vomiting lotus flowers, showing his holiness and pride, and said:

"Li, I have reminded you before, you can't afford to come here this time, you should put away your rebelliousness, and quickly find a way to go to the ancient battlefield battlefield."

"Holy Maiden, I was indeed a bit reckless in the past, but this time, I must ride this Fengluan sedan with you."

Before Li Tian's words fell, he flew towards the top of the Fengluan sedan chair.

"court death!"

Nianhua couldn't help it anymore, and jumped up, whistling out between Li Tian's eyebrows and the long sword in his hand.

However, there is a figure that is faster than this flower, and the white sleeves in his hands, like a white rainbow, flew toward Li Tian's chest.

Li Tian coldly drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, saying:

"The two girls, this Fengluan sedan chair is much more beautiful than the battlefield of the **** ancient battlefield. Since the two are so elegant, let's have a battle here first. Isn't it?"

Li Tian knew that the dignity of the Fengluan Tianjiao did not directly use the sword.

Kunpeng Li Fengquan.

With the fist and wind hunting in his hand, the whole momentum suddenly skyrocketed. When Li Tian punched out, it was like a flash of lightning, cleverly avoiding the white Changhong, and the sword energy of twisting flowers was easily resolved under this punch. .

"This... this man's boxing is so fast!"

"Yeah, the flower-bearing sword, among all our maids, is the fastest and the most ruthless. It can't even match this person's punch?"

"This person is really weird, but the saint and the first maid, how can they be able to directly resist the two with one move?"

...

The punch Li Tian just made seemed ordinary and unremarkable, but it incorporated the power of Thunder Spirit into it. In these days, Li Tian has further optimized this Kunpeng boxing technique.

The essence of Lei Ling was quickly and fiercely integrated into the boxing techniques before Dao. Before, Li Tian's study of Kunpeng boxing methods mainly relied on his ability to condense spiritual power, so that the strength of Kunpeng boxing was exerted to the extreme.

And now, on the basis of the greatest strength, a substantial breakthrough has been achieved in speed.

However, this is the first time Li Tian has used Kunpeng Li Fengquan, and this effect made him feel a little surprised.