"What a joke! A mere concubine from the prime minister's palace dared to do this repeatedly. Did you, Prince Ning, give you the courage?" Feng Muqing spoke sternly, and her deep eyes were so cold that Sikong Rulang shivered.
Killing intent! Naked killing intent!
Sikong Rulang's face was heavy, and he didn't dare to breathe for a moment. It was as quiet as the calm before the storm.
His heart tightened. He didn't expect Feng Muqing to be so bold and not conceal his murderous intention. He was Prince Ning.
In public, Sikong Rulang couldn't harm his reputation, not to mention Feng Muqing's unstoppable momentum, which would definitely not be good.
In desperation, Sikong Rulang tried to persuade Feng Wanwan softly. After all, in his heart, Feng Wanwan was dignified and sensible, and would definitely understand him.
"Wanwan, isn't it just a piece of clothing? I'll ask the butler to give you something better later."
"Brother Rulang!" Feng Wanwan looked at Sikong Rulang in disbelief.
It’s not like he doesn’t know that he and Feng Muqing hate each other, so why should he speak for Feng Muqing? Could it be that he really has unwanted thoughts about Feng Muqing?
Realizing her gaffe, Feng Wanwan quickly softened, "Brother Ru Lang, but Wanwan likes this dress very much. Don't you think it suits Wanwan very well?"
Sikong Rulang felt like a lump in his throat, and he stopped talking when he wanted to speak.
On the other hand, Jiujiu on the side couldn't see it and said angrily: "I obviously like to wear white, how can I match it? I'm blind."
Feng Muching had chosen this dress for her. This annoying woman who appeared out of nowhere dared to rob her. Is she easy to bully?
Looking at the clothes that were the same color as hers, Jiujiu became more and more disgusted, and her desire to turn her hair red became even stronger.
Jiujiu spoke angrily, and then Feng Wanwan and Sikong Rulang noticed the person beside Feng Muqing.
Seeing Jiujiu's charming and beautiful appearance, Feng Wanwan was filled with anger, "How dare you be such a troublesome person in the market and dare to contradict me!"
The sudden screams made everyone's ears ring. Sikong Rulang frowned and looked at Feng Wanwan unhappily.
In the past, Wanwan was gentle, demure, and considerate. How could she be so rude today in front of everyone?
It must be because she dislikes Feng Muching too much. After all, she is Jun Ruye's princess.
Thinking about this, Sikong Rulang felt regretful. How could such a gorgeous woman fall into Jun Ruye's trap?
He seemed to have forgotten that they were the ones responsible for the current situation.
"You can rob me because you have a loud voice? Miss, I think they are robbers and bandits from an unknown mountain!"
Before she finished speaking, Jiujiu suddenly struck out and pulled the clothes into her hands. Feng Wanwan didn't notice, and the clothes fell into Jiujiu's hands intact.
"Give me money." Jiujiu ignored Feng Wanwan who was angry and asked Feng Muqing to give her money and leave.
She was afraid that if she delayed for a while longer, she would be unable to resist taking action, which would lead to blood, and these useless wine bags and rice bags could not stop her.
Although she didn't understand the rules outside, she still knew that she couldn't do anything casually, as it would be bad if she got into trouble.
Don't ask her how she knew it. She didn't know anything about it herself. It seemed like that was the case in her consciousness.
Feng Muqing glanced at Feng Wanwan meaningfully, took out a banknote and handed it to the shopkeeper, then turned and left.
Feng Wanwan met Feng Muqing's cold eyes, and her whole body was agitated. Seeing the two of them turning away, Feng Wanwan became angry and turned to look at Sikong Rulang, hoping that he would seek justice for her.
After all, she is already Sikong Rulang, so maybe she still can't get back this bad breath.
Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Sikong Rulang looking at Feng Muqing's leaving figure in a daze. Feng Wanwan was so angry that she threw a fireball and flew straight towards Feng Muqing.
Seeing this, the people around him panicked and wanted to warn Feng Muqing to be careful, but it was too late.
No one expected that Feng Wanwan would make a sudden move, or use such an unflattering method as a sneak attack from behind, and strange eyes fell on her.
Feng Muqing and Jiujiu walked side by side. They sensed the danger the moment Feng Wanwan took action. Jiujiu tiptoed and turned away from the fireball's attack range.
Seeing that the fireball was about to hit, Feng Muqing's Biluo Jian immediately appeared, and with one move of her sword, she cut the fireball into pieces and did not hurt the ordinary people.
When practitioners fight in the streets, the injured are often ordinary people who have no strength to restrain themselves.
When everyone saw the fight, they all ran away, hiding as far away as possible, lest the fire would burn themselves.
Sikong Rulang on the other side reacted and was about to speak to stop Feng Wanwan, but he saw Feng Wanwan rushing to Feng Muqing with a single step. The fire spiritual power in her hand was fully used, and a layer of orange-red flames covered her body.
palm.
"Death!"
Feng Wanwan was overwhelmed by the burning anger and just wanted to get rid of Feng Muching.
Feng Muching sneered, since she bumped into her, don't blame her for being cruel.
Having made up her mind, Feng Muqing's whole body became fierce, and all the pressure from the seventh level of Foundation Establishment was released, causing Feng Wanwan to stagger.
Seventh level of foundation building!
It turned out to be the seventh level of foundation building!
Feng Wanwan was unwilling to give in. She clenched her teeth and forced herself to use Yang Yan Jue, but it was easily defeated in front of Feng Muqing's eyes.
Feng Muqing made a seal with her jade hands, and the Biluo Sword rose into the air. The sword suddenly spun towards Feng Wanwan. At the critical moment, Feng Wanwan suddenly threw out the Golden Pan Bell.
呲呲——
The Biluo Sword suddenly hit the Golden Pan Bell's defensive barrier, sparking countless sparks.
Feng Muqing took back the Biluo Sword, frowned at Feng Wanwan who was hiding in the barrier, and said with a smile: "I thought I had grown a bit, but I didn't expect that I would still just hide in it and act like a turtle."
The sarcasm in her eyes was undisguised. Feng Wanwan was so angry that she looked ferocious, but she still didn't take a step outside the Golden Pan Bell defensive barrier.
Feng Wanwan had a clear conscience and knew that she would be killed by Feng Muqing once she left the barrier. In order to save her life, it was nothing to lose face.
Feng Muqing turned around and left, and Jiujiu, who was hiding nearby and watching the show, quickly followed.
"Why didn't you kill that bad woman just now?" Jiujiu looked puzzled.
She felt that woman was full of malice, and her murderous intent was palpable. How could she still be jumping around when she was like this? Feng Muqing was not a kind-hearted person, especially towards her enemies.
Feng Muqing sighed silently. She also wanted to deal with Feng Wanwan, the clown, but she forgot that she also had a fifth-grade defensive weapon on her body.
Although she is already at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, the Golden Pan Bell is not an ordinary fifth-level defensive weapon. Its defensive barrier is the strongest among all defensive weapons.
If it weren't for the Golden Pan Bell, even a seventh or eighth grade defensive weapon wouldn't be able to stop her intensive attacks.
Forget it, just think that God still wants to leave some time for her to live in this world.
Jiujiu thought about it for a while and realized that the crux was Jin Panling. She said with some doubts, "That defensive weapon is indeed unusual. It can withstand up to five attacks at the Golden Core stage or above."
Five golden elixir stage attacks? This chapter has been completed!