"Our fantasy house, don't need any goddess, you leave me!"

Jun Tianyue's delicate body trembled, and she pointed her finger at the face of the goddess, her anger surging in her eyes. Her sudden anger, let alone other people, even the goddess was stunned.

She looked at Jun Tianyue in amazement, and her delicate face was full of disbelief: "Are you crazy?"

This woman must be crazy, otherwise how dare she talk to her in this tone?

"Yue'er!" Wen Wuwei panicked and hurriedly grabbed Jun Tianyue's hand, sweating anxiously. "You calm down and believe that I will be fine, no one can hurt Yan'er."

"Go away!"

Jun Tianyue raised his hand in anger and pushed Wen Wuwei away. The bloody eyes gleamed with dire light, and his voice carried a few waves of madness.

"She is right, I am crazy, but even if I am crazy, I am forced by you! Wenwuwei, if you really want to protect Yunfeng and Yan'er, you will let this woman go now, I am Never allow her to bruise my children and grandchildren! "

Before she finally eased her mood, and was irritable because of the goddess' words, if it was not the assurance that Wenwuwei initially gave her, she might even beat Wenwuwei!

No one can force her son again, and want to hurt her granddaughter!

She will never allow the tragedy of that year to happen again!

Wen Wuwei smiled bitterly again and again. He turned his head slightly and looked at the goddess: "I have decided, I will not hurt my granddaughter, nor will I force my son, please come back."

"Housekeeper!"

Among the crowd, an old man in a green robe frowned and dissatisfied: "Do you know what your decision represents? Do you want to abandon the fantasy house and ignore it?"

His words did not cause Wen Wuwei to respond, but Jun Tianyue, who was embraced by Wen Wuwei in his arms, was full of excitement, and his angry eyes turned to the person who spoke.

She remembered that at that time, it was this old man who coaxed Mu Zhen the most, and forced Wen Wuwei to give Wen Yunfeng to this goddess.

The new hatred and old hatred filled Jun Tianyue's heart with hatred. She raised her hand and pushed Wen Wuwei away again, and rushed towards the old man ...

"I'm going to kill you bastards today. Whoever wants to distract our family, I will kill anyone!"

Her eyes were red and her fist fell on the old man in Qingpao. Her attack was too violent, as if she wanted to tear the old thing into pieces.

The other elders were shocked and wanted to stop Jun Tianyue, but they dared not move under Wen Wuwei's eyes. They could only look at the old man in the green robe who was about to vomit blood under Jun Tianyue's fist.

Zhong Nan Leng Sensen smiled: "Oh, Fei Feiyang, Yan Er is not only the person in our illusion, but also the granddaughter of the master of the medicine gate, the disciple of the elder of the Holy Land. She can deal with it if you want to deal with it? You are really Too worthy of myself. "

Poof!

The old man in Qingpao spit out blood, his old face was pale, and his teeth gritted: "How strong is her background? Can it be comparable to the goddess? Do n’t forget, the goddess is not only a person of God Realm, she is in God Realm status. It ’s still very high, you do n’t have to think about yourself, you have to think about it too! ”

That's right, he did it all for the purpose of Fantasy House, and it was only others who were wrong.

"Yue'er."

Wen Wuwei saw that Jun Tianyue was about to vent, and raised her hand to hug her in her arms, frowning frowning, staring at the under-aged Fei Feiyang who had been beaten, and said coldly: "Fei Feiyang, you deliberately interfere with this book. The lord ’s decision, my illusion house, can no longer accommodate you, and you will not be a illusion house since then. "