My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand four hundred and ninety-five

"The Wannian Phoenix tree is not our own private property, it can have its own subjective consciousness. Whatever it wants, we must unconditionally support it."

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Who is worthy of being an incompetent Feng Clan. After changing to another family, after thousands of years of inheritance, who would really listen to the words of the ancestors?

Wannian Flamboyant Tree, I just ran away when I said I ran, and whoever can come, who can not hate the tree so much

This group of wind tribes, it's not that they have a bad brain, they are really naive

Looking at Feng Heping's sincere face, Qiao Mu nodded silently, "Okay, then you should pay attention when you fight."

She didn't want these wind tribesmen to have any unprovoked damage. After all, the family has been hidden for a long time, and will be passed on from generation to generation in the future, but she can't just be destroyed in such an inexplicable battle.

"The subordinates will let the patriarch and Feng Changfei come over and follow Lord Qiaoqiao and protect you personally"

"No", Master Qiaoqiao's voice slowly lowered.

Because she discovered that this funny elder Feng Da, he didn't listen to her at all, just dropped the words and ran out, roaring the names of Feng Changqing and Feng Changfei like a big trumpet. .

It didn't take long for Qiao Mu to face Feng Changfei's handsome face with a straight nose and eyes blankly.

Feng Changqing didn't say anything, but looked at the inharmonious atmosphere between his younger brother and Qiao Mu a bit amused.

"Is there anything we need to do now" Feng Changqing asked.

"Nothing is needed." Mo Lin walked over with a blank face, stretched out her hand to pull the little daughter-in-law to her side, and looked up and down at the two brothers Feng Changqing with weird eyes, "Thousand-year Phoenix Clan, I have been isolated from the world for a long time. You should stay in your own clan. Today’s world is very dangerous."

Feng Changqing glanced at Mo Lin faintly, and said with a chuckle, "How do you know the size of the world without being born in this world?"

"The Feng Clan has been silent for too long, it's time to come out and walk around."

Qiao Mu looked at Mo Lin, then at the Feng Changqing brothers.

Hey, the atmosphere between the three is not very harmonious. Do you need a few words from Mr. Joe Qiao to blend the atmosphere?

However, before I could speak, I heard a huge tremor outside, and the entire three-story wooden building shook several times in this tremor.

There was a panic from many adventurers in the small courtyard.

Mo Lin subconsciously stretched out his arm around the little guy's waist, squinted her eyes slightly, turned her head and looked towards the sky in the distance~ IndoMTL.com~ I saw a hawk body pressed by the black, and pounced. With huge black wings, like flying monsters, leading the herd to surround this small base map.

Boom and rumbling, a piece of smoke was stamped out by the herd of animals outside, arbitrarily permeating this small fortification.

The fence outside the fortifications was trampled on to the ground within minutes.

The outer circle of wooden pavilions was also shaking, collapsed to the ground one after another, and wood debris flew across.

The people who can participate in the battle have divided into more than a dozen teams each, guarding one direction.

The great elder of the Feng clan brought more than three hundred people, all of whom were cultivators above the divine realm. They were like a rainbow. Naturally, they were not comparable to the rabble crowd next to them.

Qiao Mu looked up, and at this time the sky had been completely occupied by the harpy that was suppressed by the army.

Just like the sculptures seen in the underground of Xingfu Village.