There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

Feng Yanzi let out a long sigh, with a heavy expression on his face, he didn't want to say more, but simply reminded: "Li'er, hurry up and get ready, the lord of the alliance and the lord of Mingyue Palace are coming, I believe they won't be long."

"Oh." Ye Li nodded obediently, and looked at Mo Mingxin affectionately: "Then Sister Long, I will go to work first, your injury is still not healed, go and have a rest."

"I'm fine, sister Li, don't worry."

"How can I rest assured!" Ye Li said angrily, "Be obedient and go to rest."

Mo Mingxin felt his hair stand on end for a while, and his skin got goosebumps, so he nodded helplessly.

——Sister, you are using too much force. Look at your Uncle Feng. He is about to cry. He is really about to cry!

I don't know if Ye Li has experienced the joy of deceiving people in acting, or a temporary bad taste, anyway, she played the role of a woman who fell in love to the fullest, but the way of acting is a bit outdated.

——I have to find a time to point it out.

Mo Mingxin also sighed, watched Ye Li leave, then gave Feng Yanzi a cold look, snorted coldly, turned and went back to the room.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

Feng Yanzi touched his nose, looking really embarrassed.Although it made him very unhappy to be treated like this by a member of the demon sect, seeing how close Ye Li and Mo Mingxin were, he couldn't really teach this demon girl a lesson, so he had to suffer from being dumb.

On the other side, after Mo Mingxin closed the door, he didn't waste any time and hurriedly started to prepare.

Zhen Mengchan must have come for Yin Shiming, and Yin Shiming was in her room, no matter what, she was going to bump into Zhen Mengchan.

And in the room, put away everything that Zhen Mengchan cannot see.

Like Qin Wushuang!

Qin Wushuang was seriously injured, and she still hasn't woken up yet. Feng Yanzi didn't notice her just now because she was surprised, but that method obviously didn't work for Zhen Mengchan.

First picked Qin Wushuang up, then put her bed into the storage ring, took out a large wardrobe and put it down, put Qin Wushuang in it, and finally put formations and enchantments on the wardrobe, and put Qin Wushuang away After all this was done, the sound of leaf moxibustion could already be heard outside the door.

"Palace Master, this is the little girl's courtyard. The dragon girl and Fairy Yin are all cultivating here."

"Ah."

Zhen Mengchan's voice sounded like the sound of nature, but it was a pity that it was cold and without any emotion.

Immediately, Mo Mingxin felt a chill coming slowly, even if she didn't open the door, she seemed to feel a pair of cold eyes staring at her directly outside the door.

Quietly removing the barrier from the room, Mo Mingxin took a deep breath and opened the door.

A pair of pitch-black eyes, as deep as the sea, and as bright as the starry sky, unfathomable, indifferent, coldly staring at Mo Mingxin.

Mo Mingxin's face was sullen, and his expression was also cold.

It is obviously very rude to look at a senior who is much higher than himself and has a noble status.But Zhen Mengchan just raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't care about Mo Mingxin's rudeness, she just said indifferently: "Get out of the way."

There is an order in the words, and the feeling of superiority makes people want to submit.

Mo Mingxin had the same eyebrow, and said calmly, "No."

A cold light flashed in Zhen Mengchan's eyes: "Detain my disciple and prevent her from seeing each other in the same sect. Now, as a master, I am not allowed to meet each other myself. The little girl is so majestic, what's your name?"

"Little Dragon Girl."

"Little Dragon Girl...I remember."

Zhen Mengchan nodded slowly, and then without warning, suddenly slapped her in the air.

Mo Mingxin only felt a feminine force coming, not strong but extremely cold.Even with her physique, she couldn't completely ignore the chill, and a thin layer of hoarfrost formed on the surface of her body, followed by shards of ice.

Mo Mingxin's figure retreated extremely quickly and hit the wall behind him heavily. Although he was not injured, he felt uncomfortable.

The ice that had taken care of her body condensed on her body, imprisoning her against the wall, unable to move.

Zhen Mengchan seemed to have done nothing, put down gracefully and walked slowly into the house.

Xing's eyes turned slightly, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the sleeping Yin Shiming, and only then did he feel a little emotional.

A trace of worry and doting flashed across Zhen Mengchan's eyes. She walked to Yin Shiming's bedside and stroked her forehead.

Bright light shot out from Mo Mingxin's eyes, the purple awns lit up, and the Bingxuan Sword suddenly appeared in front of him. The fierce sword energy burst out, shattering the solid ice on his body, and then stabbed Zhen Mengchan with a sword like lightning.

Everyone outside the door stared wide-eyed, wondering if she was crazy.

——Don't she know that the person in front of her is the master of Mingyue Palace who is second only to Zhang Jianlai in the righteous way?

All the disciples of Mingyue Palace were full of disdain, and Lin Shimei couldn't help but sneer gloatingly.

——Dare to use the Bingxuan Sword in front of the master, hmph, wait for death!

The resentment of being insulted at the beginning made Lin Shimei wish that Mo Mingxin would die on the spot. Seeing her attacking her master like crazy, she was so happy that she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhen Mengchan didn't even make any moves, Mo Mingxin's sword had already stopped by her temple, and could no longer penetrate an inch.

Zhen Mengchan turned her head and looked directly at her: "For so many years, you are the second junior who dares to act presumptuously in front of me."

Immediately, Zhen Mengchan stared beautifully, and Mo Ming took three steps backwards heartily, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

The Bingxuan Sword even came out of his hand and fell into Zhen Mengchan's hands by itself.

Zhen Mengchan put away the Bingxuan Sword, and said calmly: "Bingxuan Sword, I took it back."

After finishing speaking, Zhen Mengchan ignored Mo Mingxin and turned to look at Ye Moxibustion.

Ye Moxibustion only felt a huge sense of oppression coming to his face, and the bone-chilling chill made him frown.