Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

Feng Kun's hand holding the teacup shook, and the tea in the cup spilled on his body without even caring to wipe it off. Even Feng Ye was shocked by Song Yexi's words.

At this time, the hall was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, the scene became a little awkward, and everyone sitting here had their own thoughts.

Feng Hedao stood up suddenly, slapped the table, and scolded: "It's just a patriarch who was expelled by the Song clan, how could he have the guts to play wild with the Feng clan?"

Song Yexi didn't speak, just picked up the teacup and blew lightly, yes, he was just a sinner who was expelled by the Song clan, any clan would want such a patriarch, it would be wishful thinking in the eyes of others.

He calmly looked at the tea leaves in the cup being stirred by the water, Feng Hedao was about to step forward, but was stopped by Feng Ye.

Feng Ye stopped Feng He Dao, and reprimanded in a low voice: "He Dao, don't be rude."

Naturally, Feng Hedao refused to give in, and snorted coldly: "It's already giving him some face to let him enter this Donghe City, why, now he's still showing his face."

Feng Ye stopped the impatient Feng Hedao, Feng Ye said: "We really have no control over this matter, and this matter has to be decided by the patriarch himself."

Song Yexi put down the teacup and stood up: "Where is the old patriarch now, but in Yunkong Valley?"

"The old patriarch is indeed in Yunkong Valley, but he is not in a good mood recently, and he has ordered no one to disturb him. We will discuss this matter when the old patriarch leaves the valley."

"Oh, really?"

Song Yexi seemed to be talking to himself, lowering her eyelashes, her eyes were indifferent.

Any further discussion is just an excuse to evade, anyone can hear it, but obviously they can hear it but they can only wait, people are the masters, but he can't even be regarded as the guest.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more solidified, Feng Kun got up and waved, and was about to take Song Yexi out.

"Xi'er, you haven't been to Donghe City yet, come on, let me show you here."

Thinking about it, Song Yexi thought that when he was the patriarch, he was busy with official duties all day long, but he never went to Wutong East River City if he had nothing to do.

Today, you can really take a look and understand the customs here.

It's just that before they stepped out of the palace gate, Feng Ye grabbed Feng Kun first: "Brother, Xi'er must have worked hard all the way to Wutong Mountain, let's introduce Xi'er to rest today, Donghe City can't escape anymore , It’s not too late to watch tomorrow.”

Feng Kun patted his head and said again and again: "Yes, yes, look at my brain, I am so happy to see Xi'er coming, and I only care about being happy. Xi'er must be tired. Let's go, I will take you to your residence first, tomorrow you Rest well, and I will take you to take a good look at the entire Donghe City."

Song Yexi still admired his second uncle Feng Ye's thoughtfulness, but he was helpless because Feng Ye still didn't trust him because of his suspicious mind.

Now that the demons are coming to attack, it is not too much to doubt him because they are worried about leaking the defense of Donghe City, after all, it is the fate of the entire Feng Clan.

Thinking of this, Song Yexi nodded, as a response.

Feng Ye reminded again: "Brother, you'd better get busy with family affairs first, I'll just take Xi'er there."

It's fine if Feng Ye doesn't remind, but Feng Kun only remembers the important tasks of the Feng Clan when he reminds Feng Kun.

Since the old patriarch ignored the affairs of the clan, he has taken over all the affairs of the clan, big and small. He has just taken over a little bit, and there are a lot of messy things. No, he hasn't finished his work yet.

Feng Kun said helplessly: "I almost forgot that I still have some things to deal with, I am so happy today, I forgot all the things in the clan all at once.

"Brother, hurry up and get busy."

Feng Kun reminded as he walked out: "Then I'm leaving, Feng Ye, take good care of Xi'er."

"understood."

After sending Feng Kun away, Feng Ye took Song Yexi to the temporary residence, and Feng He Dao also followed.

Walking to a garden, there are mostly green trees in the garden, and there are few bright flowers, even if there are trees blooming, it is rare. Only a fiery red tree from a distance is very eye-catching in the garden.

Song Yexi can see it from a distance, and she always feels that she has seen it somewhere, not this tree, but the whole garden.

Phoenix wood, the leaves are like the feathers of the flying phoenix, and the flowers are like the crown of the phoenix.

Feng Hedao said suddenly from the side: "Whether the Song Clan's evisceration and death penalty is really as severe as the rumors, you are completely fine now, and the death penalty is nothing more than that."

Knowing Feng He Dao's temperament, Feng Ye quickly made peace: "Xi'er, don't take offense, He Dao has always been like this."

Feng Hedao nodded, responding to Feng Ye's words, and said: "Yes, my words are just a bit unpleasant, don't worry about it."

Feng Hedao didn't apologize at all in his words, but rather provocative. Song Yexi could see that Feng Hedao didn't like him, but he didn't want to cause any trouble, so he just acted generously and said, "No."

Feng Hedao really didn't like the former chief of the Song clan. Song Yexi was not very old, and he was only a teenager when he became the patriarch. In Feng Hedao's concept, the former chief of the Song clan was just a little kid who didn't understand anything. Looking at it now Song Yexi is no longer a teenager, but an embroidered pillow who doesn't know anything and is bold.

"Seeing that your breath is stable now, you must have recovered. I wonder how your current cultivation is?"

"He Dao, don't say any more."

Feng Hedao shrugged indifferently, while touching his own knife: "I'm just asking casually, not to mention that since he wants to run for the patriarch, his cultivation must be advanced, otherwise he would not have the courage to dare to boast Go down this kind of sea."

Song Yexi looked at Feng Hedao seriously: "Do you want to try?"

Feng He Dao slammed the scabbard in his hand, murderous intent emerged in his eyes, met Song Yexi's gaze, and said in a low voice: "I just want to ask you about your cultivation."

"The weather is fine today, so don't do anything else, so as not to spoil the view of the garden." Song Yexi turned and continued walking forward, relaxed, pointing at the garden and asked: "The scenery of this garden is good, what is the name of the garden?"

"If you want to know the name, let's compete first!"

Feng He Dao has drawn his sword and attacked Song Yexi.

"He Dao!"

Feng Ye didn't stop in time, Song Yexi only looked at Feng Hedao holding his sword, Song Yexi had already asked for his sword in the last Sword Forest Conference.

Like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife, black in the silver, too murderous.

Song Yexi dodged his stabbing sword backwards, picked up a leaf and condensed her air in it.

Feng Hedao wanted to dodge, but Ye Zi still brushed his face and flew straight, Fei Ye hit Feng Ye directly, Feng Ye opened the folding fan casually, blocking Ye Zi.

Feng Ye secretly thought what a strong spiritual power!A leaf almost broke his fan.

Feng Ye closed his fan calmly, to cover up the scratched mark, his tentative intentions had already been seen by the other party, if he didn't restrain himself, it would be a joke.

Feng He Dao was about to compete again, this time Feng Ye pressed his shoulder and said in a low voice: "You lost."

Feng Hedao was not convinced, only one move could determine victory or defeat, but Feng Ye forbade him to do anything else, so he could only endure it.

"The flowers have fallen." Song Yexi looked at the Phoenix tree and muttered, "Muyi Garden."

"you remember?"

"I don't remember it for a long time." Song Yexi shook his head. The name was just a faint impression. As for whether he had been here in the past or not, he didn't remember at all. Song Yexi murmured: "It's really the name."