Fate’s Little Feral Consort

"Feng Wuya, I will give you another chance. In the future, you will stay away from Yun Qianyu. This is the last warning I will give you. If you don't understand it anymore, you should not blame me. You are welcome."

"Xiao Jiuyuan, are you a ghost? Why do you treat Yu'er like that? If you treat Yu'er well, I won't get involved, but you, not only are you bad for Yu'er, you also hide her No, she should be under house arrest."

Based on his understanding of Yu'er, she is afraid that she hates Xiao Jiuyuan very much now. If Xiao Jiuyuan wants to hide her, it is impossible, then it is most likely that he put Yu'er under house arrest.

Yu'er couldn't get out, so she disappeared all the time.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuya's anger grew even more intense.

He pointed at Xiao Jiuyuan angrily and threatened: "You immediately hand over Yu'er. She is my Feng Wuya's fiancée and has no relationship with your Xiao Jiuyuan. If you don't hand her over, I will tell the people of the world immediately. You are not worthy to be the emperor of the Western Continent, you cover the sky with only your hand and do whatever you want."

Xiao Jiuyuan's face was getting colder and colder, his pupils full of hostility, he looked at Feng Wuya coldly.

"Feng Wuya, I didn't want to embarrass you, since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

As soon as he raised his hand, above his head, the wind was surging and the clouds continued to roll, and the overwhelming spiritual power was like a huge wave straight to Xiao Jiuyuan's palm.

When Feng Wuya saw this, he was shocked, Xiao Jiuyuan's spiritual strength cultivation base seemed to be getting stronger.

How could he become so perverted in such a short time.

Opposite Xiao Jiuyuan's bloodthirsty and cold voice sounded again: "Feng Wuya, if you leave here now, don't ask about Yu'er again from now on, I will spare you once."

Feng Wuya smiled bitterly. He knew that his spiritual power was not as great as Xiao Jiuyuan's, so he came to Xiao Jiuyuan to hit a rock with an egg.

But what's the matter, I can't find Yu'er, his life is not easy at all, every day I can't eat and sleep well, it's indescribable.

Today, he came to Xiao Jiuyuan and was ready.

It's a big deal and he died. Who said he didn't have the ability to save Yuer's life.

Originally, he wanted to practice spiritual power as soon as possible to save Yu'er, but spiritual power training cannot be done in a day or two, and he can't wait.

If he was beaten to death by Xiao Jiuyuan today, it would be a catastrophe in his fate. Who would tell his spiritual power cultivation base to be inferior to Xiao Jiuyuan?

"Xiao Jiuyuan, unless you kill me, as long as I have a breath, I will definitely not leave, unless you hand over Yu'er, she is my fiancee, we should be married, but you, but She is under house arrest, even if you are an emperor. You shouldn’t disregard others’ wishes like this.”

Xiao Jiuyuan's face was terribly gloomy, and his cold voice slowly sounded: "As you wish."

With a word, his hand lifted, and the powerful spiritual power blasted towards Feng Wuya fiercely. Feng Wuya knew that he was invincible, but could not wait to die, so he raised his hand and slapped Xiao Jiuyuan fiercely.

It's just that his spiritual power cultivation base at the level of the Spirit Sovereign, there is no **** crushed by Xiao Jiuyuan.

Xiao Jiuyuan’s spiritual power cultivation base was terrifying, and he slammed Feng Wuya with a palm, not only shredded Feng Wuya’s spiritual power, but also crushed his spiritual power to the bottom. His powerful spiritual power was like the wind. Swept Feng Wuya.

Feng Wuya was beaten and flew out.