740. Which Onion Are You?
How could Xuanfeng understand all this?
She always thought that Ming Lei finally chose her because of helplessness, not because of love. Thinking of Ling Dongyun's charming look, she felt angry and inferior, and vented all her resentment on Ming Lei.
On Lei’s head!
She scolded her head and face, and her tone was so bad that even Ye Ning couldn't bear to listen.
Ye Ning frowned and said: "That's enough! If you want to scold me, go home and scold me. How can you be so polite as to yell here?!"
Xuanfeng was afraid of Xue Yilan's background. She didn't dare to say anything nonsense after the one-eyed jade dragon staff was taken away. However, how could she be afraid of Ye Ning? Suddenly, she glanced sideways at him and said fiercely: "Boy, who do you think you are?"
Cong? You actually talked to me like this? Are you seeking death on purpose?"
Ye Ning's frown deepened. At this moment, he deeply sympathized with Ming Lei. This ugly old woman had a bad temper!
Feng Chuge only wants to love Ye Ning, so how can he allow others to insult him easily with words?
He snorted coldly: "He is Feng's little brother, how come he is so weak and so weak that he can't bully him?"
"Who are you?"
After Feng Chuge heard this, an unknown fire burst out in his heart! He has a respected position in the Butian Sect, how could he have ever been so angry? Even several elders of the Immortal Lord level in the sect would be polite after seeing him.
Feng Chuge was angry and treated each other with courtesy. Feng Chuge laughed in anger and said: "Hahaha! Okay, okay, great! I have seen this for a long time! Mr. Xuanming, I expressed sympathy for your experience before, but now
Only then did I realize that there must be something hateful about poor people! Xuanfeng, you’d better keep your mouth shut! Otherwise, your Taoist companion will be killed sooner or later!”
Xuanfeng looked disdainfully and said: "How dare a mere great sage make such arrogant remarks? Immortal Lord Miaoji, who is of the third rank, can do nothing to us and our couple, so what can you do?"
Ming Lei had a tolerant and cautious character. He had been silently observing the slovenly-looking middle-aged monk, and increasingly felt that he was unfathomable! Seeing his wife speaking arrogantly, he hurriedly said: "Friend Taoist, please calm down. Zhuo Jing's words are offensive.
Please forgive me."
"Useless thing!" Xuanfeng glanced at Ming Lei with disdain and said, "He is not an Immortal Lord, so what are you afraid of? Are we two great saints still afraid of him alone?"
"Madam, just say a few words less."
"Bah, don't try to get away with your sweet talk. Your affairs with that bitch are not over yet." After saying that, she ignored Ming Lei, turned to Feng Chuge and said, "Humph, just draw the line, I'm going to do it."
And took it!”
Xuanfeng's father was also an Immortal Lord. Although he died in the Great Immortal Tribulation, the few magic weapons he left behind were quite powerful. Xuanfeng had already refined these magic weapons to the point where they were very handy.
She really didn't take him seriously.
"Okay!" Feng Chuge said: "This sage will let you know today what is meant by 'there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky'!"
After saying that, he waved one hand, pulled out a dark broad sword from the void, and slashed at Xuan Feng's head!
The black sword was only three feet long, but it carried a huge momentum, as if a huge mountain was crushing it. There was a "crackling" sound all around the sword, which obviously contained some mysterious power of law.
This sword is definitely not something that an ordinary great saint can take!
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Chapter completed!