"Hand over the people to the old man!"
The cold voice contained the powerful pressure of the cultivator. Once it was spread, the entire air seemed to be enveloped with a powerful breath, making it difficult to breathe.Under the invisible pressure, some people who hadn't cultivated themselves gradually became pale, and they squatted down unsteadily.
And some of the faces with cultivation bases are not very good, but they can barely hold on, but the cold sweat from the forehead seeps out, and the blood in the body is also tossing, and the light and fluttering sentence is filled with this. They only felt frightened by the powerful pressure and breath.
At this moment, everyone looked at the sound, and saw two gray figures volleying in front of the gate of Feng Mansion, standing in front of the gate of Feng Mansion. In front of Miss Feng.
The two old men stood with their hands in their hands. They were dressed in grey clothes. There was no black thread in their bundled hair. Perhaps it was the reason for their own grade cultivation. There were no wrinkles on their faces, but they could be seen from the old voice. From the gray hair, I can see that these two people are at least a hundred-year-old boss.
This is the first time that the two of them have seen this woman named Feng Qingge, a woman whom their Highness has admired. It is undeniable that this woman is indeed stunningly beautiful, of course, it makes her look unmoving. It's not her beautiful face, but her temperament.
The self-confidence revealed in the bones carries the dignity that seems to be innate, and the laziness has a trace of evil charm. The red dress is dazzling and public, evil and charming, in this temperament and breath. Under the background of the beauty of the beauty, it is indeed beautiful to the extreme, even if it only takes a glance, it is difficult to forget.
Even in their Qingteng country, I’m afraid I can’t find a woman comparable to her. It’s no wonder that their Royal Highness only met her once and couldn’t let go. Tengguo personally came to these nine-class small countries just to personally bring this woman back.
Seeing that this woman will be the side concubine of their Royal Highness, the expressions of the two old men slowed down, the coercion of the whole body was slightly restrained, and the old voice came out with a sharp voice: "Miss Feng, under your hand If someone beat our Highness, do you just want to forget it? It's better to hand them over, otherwise, even if you will become the concubine of His Highness, we won't be polite to you!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at them with a weird expression: "What does it mean to be the concubine of your Royal Highness? When did I agree? Don't talk nonsense to ruin my reputation."
The two elders frowned upon hearing that: "Didn’t your Lord tell you? We have sent someone over long ago. Our Highness came here specifically to take you away and become the woman of our Highness. You are The blessings of repair in a few lifetimes!"
"Ha ha……"
She chuckled and glanced at the two of them: "Blessed? Then you should leave it to others! I am not interested in this kind of blessing." She looked at the general who stepped aside and raised her brow. Clearly said: "Are you still going? Do you really want us to do it?"
Perhaps seeing the two old men coming, the general's confidence also gained a bit, lifted his chin and stared proudly: "Miss Feng, you still will..."
Everyone saw that the red figure passed by like a ghost, and the general's words were instantly stuck...