My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: 1434

　　 Lin Zhen'er stared suddenly, and screamed, "You mean that little bitch?"

　　 "Pop!" A slap in the face fell on her pale face, and she immediately took a picture of her as if she fell apart, and fell backward.

　　 "Dirty hands." Duan Yue glanced at Lin Zhen'er indifferently.

　　 Suddenly heard the Feng Clan’s great worship scream, "Grab it!"

　　A few Feng people flew forward, dragging Lin Zhen'er out of the crowd like a dead dog.

　　Feng Changfei looked at the big consecration with some helplessness: This is so old, why is it impulsive like a hot-blooded youth?

　　 Even if there is some quarrel between the girl and the girl, you will let the girl solve it. You are a big offering, just because the woman scolded the saint, you shot it. It’s really... Pattern.

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　　呸, where the saint is from, he doesn't admit it.

　　 Lin Zhener's face was already pale at this time.

　　, Mu Xiaoxue beside 　　 is even more like catkins in the wind, fluttering and swaying, stepping forward, pulling one of Lin Zhen'er's arm hard, and looking sadly at the few Feng people. Jiao Di begged for mercy, "Don't catch Sister Lin! Sister Lin is just outspoken and has no malice."

　　 The Feng Clan people who had caught Lin Zhen'er gave Mu Xiaoxue a blank expression.

　　 One of them suddenly shook his arm, and suddenly shook Mu Xiaoxue, who had no cultivation skills.

　　 Seeing that the delicate and fragile Mu Xiaoxue was about to hit the half of the wooden stake next to her, her two flower guardian envoys quickly jumped out, one left and the right, like the patron saint, and quickly helped Mu Xiao Xue, softly comforted the crying little princess.

　　 "Little sister, don't cry."

　　"Little Junior Sister, don't worry, Junior Sister Lin will be fine."

　　 "Hey, you guys are too much!" Gu Yixuan stepped forward with a calm face in order to brush his presence in front of Mu Xiaoxue, standing in front of the three senior brothers and sisters of Mu Xiaoxue, staring coldly. Those Feng people.

　　 "Who on earth are you?" Queen Fusha couldn't help but interject.

　　 Gu Yixuan interrupted Queen Fusha again, and stood up and said, "I do not ask the reason, and arrest people unreasonably? Don’t you think it’s too much!"

　　Feng Changfei blinked, "How about too much?"

　　Gu Yixuan was blocked by Feng Changfei for a while.

　　 He wanted to be tough, but the skill he had under his hands was not enough. The strength of Feng Changfei and his group was obviously much higher than him. At this time, it was actually the most appropriate to pretend to be a grandson.

　　 "We are members of the ancient Feng Clan." Feng Changqing said at once, and there was a moment of silence.

　　 Everyone stared at Feng Changqing and the others with eyes that looked like strange things.

　　feng clan?

　　 The wind tribe who only hears the legend but not the people?

　　Mo Lin raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Duan Yue.

　　 To tell the truth, the appearance of the Feng Clan people is both surprising and reasonable.

　　 The legend of the ancient Phoenix clan has always been circulating in Fengmulin, but no one has ever encountered it before.

　　 "This woman uttered false words to slander our saints and kill them on the spot." Da Fu pointed to Lin Zhen'er who was pushed to the ground and said in a cold voice.

　　 Lin Zhen'er immediately shrank her pupils, and she didn't understand why she just cursed that paralyzed face, how it rose to the height of losing her life.

　　 These Feng Clan people are so unreasonable.

　　 "No, don't! No."