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Although Feng Yi's body was quite tired after experiencing the numerous battles;

However, seeing the effects of her training and the soul power that was in her Phoenix bloodline, being completely absorbed by her before it had formed its complete heavenly soul, she was in a great mood and did not want to stop.

After a long time, around dawn, she finished absorbing the vital spiritual light from the phoenix bloodline, causing her vital spiritual light to greatly increase, and her body to recover by more than half. The corner of Feng Yi's mouth rose, and the fate soul sank into her body to inspect.

"Hiss!"

Feng Yi could not help but gasp. It turned out that after that painstaking battle that day, with the nourishment of her spirit fox and phoenix bloodline, her physique had clearly become much stronger!

Although she did not deliberately train in Three Star Warriors, she believed that just by being strong, she could be compared to hundreds of battles.

Her soul power had also improved greatly; now that her heavenly soul had been released, she could gaze upon the surroundings of the small courtyard, and even the banks of the creek.

No wonder Xiao Xuan was so clear about her situation that day, it wasn't difficult at all.

The light wind was still blowing, and the seven layers flower seemed to have calmed down. Feng Yi took a deep breath, and exited her cultivation state.

Feng Yi couldn't help but smile, puckered her lips, and muttered:

"Although I have gained a lot, I am really tired and need to rest properly.

In the future, it will be the same as before. We will collect the phoenix bloodline during the day, release it at night, and spend one or two hours to absorb the soul power and Spiritual Energy that the phoenix bloodline accumulated during the one day. "

She had just finished mulling over it and had not finished bathing when Feng Yi stretched out her small hand and pressed down on the seven layers flower. The Sky Eye swept over the room and frowned, as if it was displeased.

Early in the morning, mist shrouded the world and the morning sun shone down on the world.

Mist and morning sunlight outlined a colorful picture scroll, trees and houses even handsome men and women, have become the people in the painting, pleasing to the eyes.

In Feng Yi's courtyard, the Jade Leaf Butterfly was still open as always, swaying along with the wind a beautiful and adorable figure, cold and warm regardless of the season.

At the entrance of the courtyard stood a delicate and pretty boy wearing a green robe. He was Young County Lord, Yan Haomin!

Lifting his hand, he lightly tapped on the yard door and shouted:

"Miss Feng Yi, are you up yet?

Many people have come to your house today to celebrate. If you find it annoying, I'll take you out to play. "

In the morning light, a cute girl in a red dress walked over. As she walked, she said,

"Young County Lord, my sister has not recovered from her severe injuries. She can finally come back and have a bed to rest on, what do you mean by coming early in the morning to disturb her?

If you really care about my sister, let her rest enough.

"Also, my mother said to let big sister rest today …"

Before the girl could finish her sentence, she suddenly turned around. Following the sound of her footsteps, another elegant youth walked over.

He was tall and dressed in royal blue clothes. His hair was tied with a blue jade ribbon and a warm smile hung on his face. With a single glance, one could tell that he was a rare and beautiful youth!

On his chest, there was originally a four-star, three-story tower emblem hanging there for a while, but today, it had disappeared without a trace.

The youth walked up to the girl and elegantly said:

"Sister-in-law is so early, I wonder if Little Sister Feng Yi has woken up yet?"

The girl was obviously unhappy, but she kept suppressing it. She pouted and said coldly:

"Good morning, Young Princess. My sister finally returned, and she still hasn't recovered.

I wonder what Young Princess would like to say when she arrives early in the morning? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the first to arrive was Young County Lord, Yan Haomin. He turned around, stuck out his small chest, and snorted.

"Young Princess, since the marriage has already been annulled, there is no longer any relation between you and Miss Feng Yi.

I'm telling you, I won't let you humiliate Miss Feng Yi a second time.

When we get to the Xuehui School, hmph, we won't be afraid of you! "

Seeing Song Zixun's change in expression, Yan Haomin hurriedly took a step back, his back leaning towards the door, assuming a defensive posture.

Song Zixun's face flushed red. He was suddenly a little curious, how did Yan Haomin know that Feng Yi's little sister wasn't trash?

However, there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes, and he still elegantly said:

"Sister Feng Yi is my fiancee. I am here to greet her, why not?"

Song Zixun continued indifferently: "Moreover, since this is a girl's room, why did you come here so early in the morning?

Don't forget, the marriage betrothal between Little Sister Feng Yi and me was set by my father and uncle;

If you have nothing else, you can leave now. "

Yan Haomin's face was flushed red. This Young Princess actually chased him away?!

Humph!

Why?!

"What bullsh * t engagement!" Since you've already come to break off the engagement, then the marriage contract has been trampled by you to the point of being worthless. I truly didn't think that you would have the nerve to use the marriage contract to talk about matters now!

Do you really think that Miss Feng Yi is trash that you can trample around as you wish?

Hmph, Miss Feng Yi is the most beautiful girl in the world. If you don't know how to cherish things and hurt things over and over again, then quickly stand to the side! "

When he thought about how he failed to admire Feng Yi because of this marriage contract, Yan Haomin felt anger rising from within and stared at him to scold him for a good while!

Song Zixun's face immediately paled. This damned marriage contract and this damned marriage annulment, could he please throw this at him forever?

[If that girl had been useless all this time, wouldn't it have been fine? But if she was a genius all this time, wouldn't it be over? Why did she do this?]

Although Song Zixun had an elegant expression, his voice was much sharper than before as he coldly said:

"I wanted to stand aside, but now I don't.

I also think that Little Sister Feng Yi is pretty good, and furthermore, I still have a chance.

As for you, no matter how hard I pester you, it's useless. Once you've trained your bones enough, come and challenge me.

The current you doesn't have the qualifications.

Sister-in-law, under the orders of my uncle and my father, is here to accompany little sister Feng Yi in her cultivation.

After saying that, without waiting for Wang Yan's consent, Song Shiyou gently leapt onto the stone platform by the door and sat down, preparing to cultivate.

Last night, he was very tired after being dealt with by Song Shiyou and his powers. Now that he had to face Feng Yi again, he felt very annoyed.

"You want to be a watchdog?"

Yan Haomin jumped up in anger, walked up to Song Zixun and suddenly spat out a sentence while pointing at him.

Hearing Yan Haomin's reprimand, Wang Yan was stunned for a moment. Then, her small face raised in happiness; this position, indeed, somewhat resembled a god.

Even if Song Zixun wanted to guard the door for her sister, she would not be happy about it.

This youth's arrogance and arrogance that day really caused her to be unable to swallow her anger.

If her parents had not warned her to restrain herself a little, she might have even jumped up and scolded him. Now that Yan Haomin had challenged her, although she was also not very interested in Yan Haomin bullying her sister, she did not care either.

"A dog bites a dog. Continue biting."

Her elegant little face raised a moving smile, and a trace of evil appeared on the corner of her lips.

Song Zixun was so angry that he almost jumped up, his butt moved. After hesitating for a bit, he moved his butt and changed his position;

"Whatever I love to do for Little Sister Feng Yi, I have the qualifications to do so.

"If you have nothing to do, you should go cultivate earlier. You won't be able to improve just by standing at the doorstep here."

Yan Haomin became even angrier as he rushed to the front of the stone platform. With a wave of his sleeves, one of his eyelids twitched as he called out:

"I'll challenge you right now, don't think I'll be afraid of you!

Miss Feng Yi did not need a watchdog, she liked people who knew how to admire her.

Come down here and let me beat you up and throw you into the river!

After eating more than me for a year, relying on your identity as the Young Princess, you think you can bully others? "

Halfway through his words, Yan Haomin suddenly remembered that Song Zixun was three stars taller than him, which was definitely something he couldn't win against. As a result, he suddenly thought of an extremely good reason to step down.

Song Zixun shot a glance at him. He had been provoked time and time again by this child, and was making him unable to come down, to the point that he could not endure it any longer!

Since he dared to speak, hmph!

A hint of fierceness flashed across Song Zixun's elegant face as he sneered:

"If I don't bully you, you will bark like a dog; if I teach you a lesson now, then scram!"

"In this world, strength is everything, and no one cares about how young you are. Now that we're talking about age, you should know that you are smarter at such a young age."