Feng Xiang was so oppressed by Si Mobai's aura that he broke into a cold sweat.
He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, "I don't dare, but this is my family matter, Your Majesty."
He didn't dare to finish his words, because the cold aura exuded by Si Mobai was even more terrifying, as if Shura could kill him at any time.
Feng Xiupei frowned.
How come this misogynistic War King always helps Feng Tianlan?
He is just an ugly loser.
How can he compare with her?
With her on the stage, as long as the War King is not blind. , you will know that she is much better than Feng Tianlan.
"King of War" Feng Xiupei twisted her slender waist and walked towards Si Mobai like a lotus step by step.
However, she was caught by the cold and stern eyes three feet away, making her whole body tremble.
She didn't dare to take another step forward.
What to say , and swallowed them all.
Such a scary look Such a strong aura Such a man is really very attractive to her Si Mobai's eyes were fixed on Feng Xiupei's body like a knife, and he snorted coldly and disdainfully, "What kind of thing is he?
He's not even as good as a hair of Lan'er's, and he dares to seduce her without knowing his ability." he.
Feng Xiang's head was covered with sweat, but he really wasn't willing to let Feng Tianlan come back like this, so he glared at Feng Tianlan with Si Mobai's strong aura, "I'll give you another chance, as long as you tear off the human skin Mask, tell me who is behind this, and I will spare your life.” hehe Feng Tianlan looked at Feng Xiang with a sneer, his face full of mockery.
"Just trying to impersonate Tianlan with just one imitation palm print is overestimating one's capabilities."
Feng Xiang was angered by Feng Tianlan's ridicule.
If the King of War hadn't been there, even if the guests were here, he would have killed her.
As soon as Feng Xiang finished speaking, a deep and displeased voice sounded from the left, "How come I didn't know that the palm print that came out of my hand was an imitation?"
Everyone looked at Shengyuan, and then they looked shocked.
Even Fengxiang couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Why did he come out of the back mountain?
"Oh my god, it's actually Feng Qingling, the elder of the Feng family."
"Feng Qingling disappeared for ten years, and now she appears again.
It's really shocking."
"Feng Qingling was the most handsome man back then, and she was already a high-level spiritual sect at the age of twenty.
She was a genius at the height of her power."
"He is the elder of the Feng family and Feng Tianlan's uncle.
No one knows better than him which of the palm prints are real and which are fake." "" Feng Xiang looked at Feng Qingling, who was as high-spirited as she was in her twenties.
Why did he appear at this time and help Feng Tianlan.
However, as soon as he thought of the agreement back then, Feng Xiang calmed down from panic, and looked at Feng Qingling warningly, "Qingling, you are back, she is a fake, the real Tianlan was insulted more than a month ago, He couldn't bear to live and committed suicide by jumping off a cliff."
Feng Qingling snorted coldly, ignored Feng Xiang's warning, and stood beside Feng Tianlan, "She is my niece, Feng Tianlan, and the palm print in her hand is also real."
Listening to Feng Qingling's words, Fengxiang couldn't help but grimace, "Qingling, how can you help an outsider?
Are you colluding with her to take over the Feng family?"
He was warning Feng Qingling not to forget the agreement he made back then.
If he left the back mountain, it would be the day Feng Tianlan died.
Feng Qingling snorted disdainfully, stretched out her hand to take the palm print in Feng Xiang's hand, rubbed it, and crushed it.
Everyone's eyes widened when they saw it, and the palm print was crushed like this: