Po Tian Xie Zun

There are many trees in Zhanwang's mansion, the green pines are tall and straight, and there is vitality and dismay everywhere, but it can be seen at a glance that there is no woman's breath in Zhanwang's mansion. The back garden is called a garden, but there is no flower. No, no, if people are also considered flowers, then the man in the red wedding robe in the gazebo surrounded by trees is really a beautiful peony.

The man wears a gold crown on his head, with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, his gold and silver pupils are clear and deep, under his high nose bridge, a pair of sexy lips seem to keep a mocking arc at all times, the exquisite and beautiful facial features no matter how they are disassembled. Or put together, they are absolutely worthy of the name of the fish and the wild goose, the crown of beauty. It is a pity that such a beautiful face is not born on a woman's face, but a real, tall and straight man.

"My lord, the bride has paid homage to the rooster according to your instructions, and sent her to the bridal chamber. Both the emperor and the prime minister don't look very good. Look..."

A thick and sturdy man appeared in the gazebo silently with a sword on his back.

"When did the emperor's face look better?"

Slowly poured himself a cup of tea and gracefully brought it to his mouth to take a sip, Feng Xingtian said mockingly that since he could remember, he had never seen that man smile at him, it's not that he didn't look forward to it when he was a child, unfortunately, Every time there is nothing but disappointment, and now he no longer has any hope for him.

"My lord, you..."

Hearing this, the man raised his head and looked at him hesitantly, Feng Xingtian put down his teacup, gracefully brushed his long hair that was loose behind him, rested his head on the stone table with one hand, and met his gaze in a funny way .

"Hehe... Feiyang, why are you and I being so polite, just say what you want."

After finishing speaking, Feng Xingtian also threw him a [-]-volt electric eye, his expression and tone were so ambiguous that Feng Feiyang couldn't help his mouth twitch, damn it, the prince's temper is getting more and more fucked up.

"Ahem...My lord, are you really at the mercy of them? Isn't the silence these years enough? Now they actually give you a piece of trash to be the princess, it's simply too insulting."

After finally suppressing the convulsions all over his body, Feng Feiyang swept away the facial paralysis just now, and said a little excitedly, he is also the prince, if it were him, he would have swung his sword to cut off the family, and the father and son would jump out from time to time Jumping?

"Ok?"

Lifting the corners of his lips lazily and gracefully, Feng Xingtian, who was rumored to have 'crippled' legs, slowly stood up, his slender and well-proportioned figure was more perfect under the background of the big red wedding robe, if he was born in modern times, the long-legged Oppa The title belongs to him.

"Feiyang, why do you think he pointed out Xie Xiang's prostitute to me? It's just that he wanted me to take the initiative to retire or divorce her, so that I could offend Xie Xiang. Now that I understand this truth, how can I let them do what they want? ?”

With his back facing him and looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Feng Xingtian's voice was so hollow and without any emotion, it was as indifferent as a voice from outside the sky, and it hurt Feng Feiyang's heart. Damn, God is really fair. Unparalleled cultivation talent, powerful and unpredictable strength, and an appearance as beautiful as a banished fairy, but let him have such a cheating father, it's so fucking fucked up.

"Let's go and see my little princess."

The golden summoning book fell from the sky, and in a flash of white light, a tall snow-white wind wolf suddenly appeared, Feng Xingtian tipped his toes, and sat lightly on the wind wolf's back like an exile.

Seeing this scene, Feng Feiyang immediately put away the complexities in his heart, his eyes were filled with fiery admiration, the contract between the summoner and the summoner is equal, and the general summoner would never allow the summoner to use himself as a mount Yes, this is a kind of humiliation to them. There used to be no savage female summoner who wanted to control the summoned beast, but in the end, both sides were hurt. The summoned beast was desperately determined to break the contract and return to the summoned beast. Space, looking at the world today, I am afraid that only Feng Xingtian can freely control the king of the wolf clan.

How could the prince who was born to be a king allow those filthy people to blaspheme him endlessly?