Fate’s Little Feral Consort

How could Yun Qianyu ignore Xiao Lingfeng, the reason she took people up the mountain was to save Xiao Lingfeng down the mountain.

Now that Xiao Lingfeng is **** to be killed, how could she just watch him be killed.

"No, I'm going to save him, I can't just watch him get killed."

"According to my understanding of Lingyun Sect Sect Master Ye Qiuluan, she said that killing would definitely kill."

"If I don't show up, the foster father will undoubtedly die, and I will never watch him be killed."

"But it's dangerous."

Ye Jia's unspeakable worry.

Everyone in the room was worried.

Yun Qianyu frowned slightly and glanced at the people in the room. Finally, he said in a deep voice: "Shadow."

The shadow came out.

Yun Qianyu arranged: "We will come out of Wufeng later, and I will probably use myself to replace my foster father. You and my cousin have a little bell, responsible for protecting my foster father, and we must take him down the mountain."

"Master you."

Shadow looked worried.

Yun Qianyu shook his head: "You leave me alone. I have Ao Ming, Diaoye, and Xiaoying, and Feng Wuya in the dark to help me. I will be fine."

"When the time comes, don't think of me, just be responsible for escorting the foster father down the mountain."

"I will take the opportunity to make trouble and attract the attention of those in Lingyun Sect."

After Yun Qianyu finished the arrangement, he stood up and looked at the person in the room and said, "Let's go, follow the plan."

After talking about it, ignore all the worried people behind him.

After Ye Jia and Xiao Lingdang looked at each other, they had to follow.

The shadow flashed into the dark.

Yun Qianyu took Ye Jia and Little Bell and quickly followed the crowd all the way to the outside of Wufeng.

Outside the five peaks, there is a huge mountain named Tianfeng.

At this time, the cupola peak is very lively.

The lights illuminate the entire Chongtianfeng, and on the square on the half-mountain road of Chongtianfeng, people are surrounded by three floors and three floors.

Everyone is watching the excitement, and a person is tied to the tall stone pillar in the middle of the square.

This person is Xiao Lingfeng.

Xiao Lingfeng was tied to a stone pillar, and there was still a lot of dry wood piled under him, and he was ready to pile up and burn him at any time.

Xiao Lingfeng stared around angrily, cursing from time to time.

"******, Ye Qiuluan, you perverted woman, you have the ability to burn Lao Tzu to death, or wait until Lao Tzu catches it, you must kill Ye Qiuluan, you perverted woman."

Xiao Lingfeng was scolding fiercely.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in the air, and the leading figure flashed and floated to Xiao Lingfeng's side.

Raised his hand and slapped it to Xiao Lingfeng.

Xiao Lingfeng was slapped in public, and the cursing stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked quickly and saw that the person who fan Xiao Lingfeng was the eldest lady of Ling Yunzong, Ye Ziyan.

It's just that Ye Ziyan's face is covered with a light veil at this time, making it difficult to see her appearance.

But the people around still didn't dare to treat this woman contemptuously, and all saluted: "I have seen the lady."

Ye Ziyan ignored the people around her saluting her, but stared at Xiao Lingfeng fiercely.

"I'm not dead, you can scold my mother again."

Xiao Lingfeng had already woke up at this time, thinking that he was a few dozen years old, and was slapped in the face by a yellow-haired girl. Xiao Lingfeng's face turned black and he screamed.

"Little bitch, you have something that is born and taught by a mother, and you are so uneducated. Your mother will not teach you. I will teach you the old man. Don't treat your elders so disrespectfully. Beware of lightning strikes."

Xiao Lingfeng's words angered Ye Ziyan, and when she raised her hand, she slapped it again.