Chapter 42

When they saw the dramatic scene in front of them, they were stunned, and the monk Zhang Er was confused.

What's the situation? Why do you suddenly play emotional cards?

Feng Yejia reached out and wiped the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes. Yu Guang slightly hooked up the corners of her mouth after seeing Feng Jiuxi relax her vigilance.

Good chance, now!

She suddenly gathered the aura of her whole body and hit Feng Jiuxi with lightning speed!

She must be dead this time!

People suddenly realized that the eldest lady of the Phoenix family was deliberately cheating! At present, a group of people look at her in a rich way.

The most annoying thing for martial arts practitioners is to use tricks. It's a pity, Miss Feng. I'm afraid it's hard to escape this attack.

But when the huge smoke dispersed, the original place was still empty!

"Why did my sister stop? Go on. I'm listening."

Feng Jiuxi's voice sounded from behind without warning, with a sense of leisure and contentment.

Feng Yejia turned her head and saw that she was still standing undamaged. She almost collapsed. "How did you do it! You obviously have no spiritual power! Why? I don't believe it."

Not only Feng Yejia, but also everyone present may have such doubts at the moment.

"I really didn't use my spiritual power." Feng Jiuxi shrugged his shoulders innocently.

What she said is half the truth. In fact, with the skill of her previous life, without spiritual cultivation, it is no problem to avoid the attack of spirits at the orange level and below. It is difficult to face higher.

But now, she herself is the spirit of Huang Jie's high section. With unique conditions and her original physical quality in previous lives, it is easy to avoid the attack of Huang Jie's spirit.

Feng Jiuxi was making up his mind. It was unclear where, who and whether the person who poisoned her came from.

Unless you reach the highest level of strength that no one can rival, it is by no means a good choice to expose your strength at the moment.

Feng Jiuxi's words annoyed Feng Yejia, who wanted to vomit blood.

Especially just now she used despicable means. Now the people in the stands began to point at her, which made her feel more ashamed and unable to lift her head.

"Mom, you're great!"

The voice of the little steamed stuffed bun came again. As soon as Feng Yejia looked up, she saw Feng Ziyan in the front row, and her heart flashed coldly.

She will win the game anyway today!

When Feng Jiuxi realized that something was wrong, Feng Yejia had quickly jumped to the end of the small steamed stuffed bun and had great power in her hand, but her target this time was not herself!

"Feng Yejia, don't touch my son!"

Feng Jiuxi was really anxious this time. She couldn't care so much. She ran away at the fastest speed, trying to resist Feng Yejia's attack.

But in this way, she can only expose her strength as a yellow high-level spirit!

The situation was urgent. Feng Jiuxi bit his teeth and made a decision almost in an instant.

forget it! Expose it!

Sooner or later, a white smoke suddenly fell from the sky and wrapped the whole person of Feng Jiuxi. No one saw how she did it. They only knew that the smoke dispersed and Feng Jiuxi had been blocked in front of the little steamed stuffed bun.

The steamed stuffed bun in the front row had no scars on her except for her frightened face. Biyun on one side almost cried. She was low spirited and had no time to respond. If the young lady didn't respond quickly enough, I'm afraid the young master would have

"Feng Jiuxi, how did you do it!"