Chapter 840

"Young Master Yin-Yang, please take care of your subordinates."

Yin Yang Tianhun is polite, but Ling Xiaoxiao is not.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxiao, I will take good care of them and won't let them disturb you again." Yin Yang Tianhun smiled politely.

Yin Yang Tianhun's attitude towards Ling Xiaoxiao was very kind, which was completely opposite to his previous attitude towards Da Siming.

The words of Yin-Yang, Heavenly Soul, and Qi made people feel very friendly, and there was no sense of majesty and oppression at all.

"Xiaoxiao, do you know him? He seems to be very polite to you." Seeing Yin Yang Tianhun being so polite to Ling Xiaoxiao, Liu Qingyang asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid it's Xiaoxiao's suitor, this is not what ordinary friends should say." Ye Tianwei guessed in a low voice.

"I think so too!" Nangong Zhan nodded.

"The palace master's rival in love, and he is also a very powerful rival. This guy is not easy to deal with. His true strength is only at the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm, which is even more terrifying." Beidouyan affirmed.

"..." Feng Wuchen was speechless when he heard Ye Tianwei's words.

Yin Yang Tianhun looked at Feng Wuchen, smiled and said, "This person must be Feng Wuchen, right? Thank you for always helping me take care of Xiaoxiao."

Yin Yang Tianhun's words are undoubtedly telling Feng Wuchen that Ling Xiaoxiao belongs to her, and Feng Wuchen is just helping to take care of her.

Feng Wuchen could naturally hear the meaning of Yin Yang Tianhun's words, and he smiled unceremoniously: "I think you misunderstood, it is my duty to take care of and protect Xiaoxiao."

Feng Wuchen's words were obviously telling Yin Yang Tianhun that Ling Xiaoxiao belonged to him.

Yin Yang Tianhun's eyes looked at Feng Wuchen for two more seconds, and smiled lightly: "Then I would also like to thank you, at least Xiaoxiao was not hurt."

"Can we go?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked, her voice a little cold, as if she was worried about Feng Wuchen's misunderstanding.

"Of course, they don't dare to stop you, Xiaoxiao, be careful when I'm not here." Yin Yang Tianhun softly reminded with a smile, as if telling his little woman.

"Young Master!" Da Siming was about to say something, but the cold gaze of Yin Yang Tianhun suddenly made him shut his mouth in fright.

"Brother Feng, let's go." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wuchen with a light smile, showing a sweet and happy smile.

"Okay!" Feng Wuchen said with a smile, waving one hand out, the Jiuzhong Qiankun Pagoda took the seriously injured dark magic leopard in, and the other hand held Ling Xiaoxiao's jade hand, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing this, Yin Yang Tianhun's brows instantly wrinkled, and an imperceptible wickedness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Feng Wuchen's actions made Ye Tianwei and the others secretly give thumbs up, admiring them extremely.

Even if the rival is a very terrifying genius, Feng Wuchen is still not afraid.

You have to fight for your own woman, even if the enemy is very strong, Feng Wuchen will not give up.

Feng Wuchen's group who were in a desperate situation, but because of Ling Xiaoxiao's appearance, everything was easily settled.

The strong background of the ancient Rakshasa is unimaginable.

Of course, in addition to the horror of Ling Xiaoxiao's background, it is more because of the yin-yang heavenly soul's admiration for Ling Xiaoxiao.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul has been pursuing Ling Xiaoxiao, and will not tolerate anyone offending and offending, including the strong Yin-Yang family.

"Young Master, did you just miss such a good opportunity? Feng Wuchen is very likely to take away the ancient power of Xumizhiyuan." Seeing Feng Wuchen and the others walking away, Da Siming was unwilling to speak.

"Shut up!" Yin Yang Tianhun shouted coldly, his icy eyes swept towards Da Siming, Sen coldly said: "This is my last warning, if you dare to disrespect Xiaoxiao again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Yes!" Da Siming and Shao Siming nodded in horror.

"For the matter of the ancient power, you all think of ways to deal with Feng Wuchen. It's your business. I don't care what method or means you use, in short, don't hurt Xiaoxiao, do you hear?" Yin Yang Tianhunsen said coldly.

"Yes! This subordinate understands!" The two replied respectfully, not daring to make any mistakes.

"The Primordial Rakshasa Clan escaped this time, but next time it won't be so easy." Yin Yang Tianhun Sen said coldly, his eyes full of cold murderous aura.

"Young Master, did the Rakshasa clan chief really step into the ninth level of the God Transformation Realm?" Shao Siming asked.

"Well, if it weren't for this, how could the ancient Rakshasa and Dragons survive? That old thing broke through at a critical moment, and all our plans were disrupted." Yin Yang Tianhunsen said coldly, at this moment Yin Yang Tian The soul is completely different from the friendly Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul before.

During the time that Ling Xiaoxiao left, too many Rakshasa clan and dragon clan really had an accident, but I don't know exactly what happened.

"Feng Wuchen!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Yin Yang Tianhun said: "If you dare to rob my woman, I will let you know how to write the word regret!"

The image of Feng Wuchen holding Ling Xiaoxiaoyu's hand kept popping up in his mind, and the icy aura emanating from Yin Yang Tianhun was more terrifying.

Feng Wuchen's act of holding Ling Xiaoxiaoyu's hand has already angered Yin Yang Tianhun.

Offending such a terrifying genius, Feng Wuchen is afraid that he will not have good fruit to eat.

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"Brother Feng, don't misunderstand. It's not what you think. Although I know him, I don't know him well, and I don't like him either. It's just wishful thinking. Brother Feng, you have to believe me."

Not long after leaving Xumizhiyuan, Ling Xiaoxiao explained anxiously, for fear of Feng Wuchen's misunderstanding.

Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao's anxious appearance, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I trust you."

"Brother Feng, do you really believe me?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked uncertainly.

"Of course." Feng Wuchen nodded affirmatively.

After receiving Feng Wuchen's affirmative answer, Ling Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoxiao, we can all see that you don't like him, Brother Feng will not misunderstand him, and we also want to thank you, if you hadn't come in time, the Dark Magic Leopard might have been killed by Da Siming, and we're afraid It's hard to escape death." Miao Qingqing smiled.

"Xiaoxiao, how did your cultivation level improve so quickly? You have caught up with Big Brother Feng, have you consolidated your realm?" Zhang Junlan couldn't help asking.

Ling Xiaoxiao chuckled and said, "I have the bloodline of the Rakshasa clan, and my cultivation speed is very fast, three times that of the average person. With the addition of our precious Rakshasa clan's treasures, the cultivation base will of course improve faster."

"Three times the speed?" Zhang Junlan and the others almost bulged out their eyes.

Feng Wuchen on the side smiled lightly: "The power of the blood of the ancient Rakshasa clan is equivalent to the existence of the power of the ancients. The ordinary power of the ancients is not as good as the power of the blood of the Rakshasa clan."

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled proudly: "Brother Feng is right!"

While chatting happily, everyone returned to the Dragon Temple.

This trip to the Abyss of Sumeru could be described as a near-death experience, but it did not let Feng Wuchen and the others work in vain, and the power of time was finally captured. (To be continued)