"Isn't this good?" She opened her mouth. She was a little afraid of accepting such a force scattered everywhere for her to mobilize!

"Hold it!" Master Yan stuffed the token into her hand and turned around and walked out, saying, "I've finished dealing with this matter and I'll ask you to have a drink."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu twitched his mouth, and then looked at the red ears of the man who left, and a smile couldn't help but burst into her lips.

This man who pretended and arrogant, she got drunk once, how could she have a second time?

"Let's go! Let's see what our king has become now." She put away the token, moved and walked out.

Leng Shuang and Leng Hua behind him looked at each other, smiled slightly, and walked out after her.

Tonight, the people in Feng Mansion, except for Feng Xiao who was practicing in seclusion, and the eight middle-aged Feng Guards who protected Feng Xiao, were preparing to fight Murong Bo, and they were all on standby, waiting for Feng Jiu's order.

"master."

Luo Yu and eight others guarded the gate. Before Fengjiu's orders, they did not open the gate and went out. When they saw her coming, they all bowed respectfully and called out.

"Um."

Feng Jiu glanced at the few people, then leaped his toes, jumped up, and the red figure flew up in the night as he was astonished as he rolled down, and as he stood steadily at the top of the gate of Feng Mansion.

Luo Yu and his friends looked up and saw their master standing on the gate with his hands in a dazzling red dress, with his hands on his back. The red dress and ink hair were flying in the wind, and his whole body was filled with a sense of pride. With the sharp spirit of your millions of troops swept over, I would surely destroy you all. Seeing their hearts also shook, they all raised their breath and leaped, falling on both sides of her side.

Four Jindan monks also flew out at some point. The four of them stood not far away, standing, looking at the steps in a hurry, surrounded the soldiers and guards inside and outside the Feng Mansion, and the murderous aura spread out. The pressure of the Jindan seemed to be scattered. Just waiting for Feng Jiu's order, they started to annihilate the people below.

The soldiers and guards below, as well as the family forces in the dark, narrowed their eyes when they saw the figures standing on the gate of the Feng Mansion.

Compared with the countless military guards, the people in the Feng Mansion are really not enough to see, but if we are in terms of strength, let’s not talk about the young lady of the Feng family. Even the four Jindan monks are probably enough to sweep everything.

People from Feng Mansion appeared, what about Murong Bo? Hearing that since he was sick, what would he be like?

While they were thinking, a chariot carried by eight Wuzong flew over and landed steadily fifty meters away in front of the Feng Mansion gate. Around the chariot, in addition to his eight confidants Wuzong, there were more than a dozen black-clothed shadow guards guarded.

There was a gauze around the imperial chariot, and even the people around couldn't see clearly what Murong Bo was sitting in the chariot, but the more this happened, the more curious the people of those families were. What was Murong Bo like? He would not dare to come out to meet people? How serious was it to make such an irrational decision under such circumstances?

"The king of the country came to my Feng Mansion, which really made my Feng Mansion shining brightly. If we didn't open the door and welcome the mansion, we really couldn't express our inner excitement."

As her voice fell, the gate of Feng Mansion opened, and all Feng Guards in silver armor quickly walked out...
Chapter completed!