Although she and Fengyu had moved hands several times, and had suffered losses twice, she did not expect that Fengyu could grasp her whip with her bare hands.

How deep cultivation is needed to dissolve the spiritual power on her whip?

Feng Yu's lips hook, and she throws the whip back. She looks at the North Ming snow and sneers, "if I want to, you can destroy this spirit weapon at any time, so if you don't want to lose this spirit weapon, you'd better not provoke me in the future."

She said, looked at the south special margin, way, "south son, thank you just for me, this feeling, I wrote down."

Finish saying words, then turn round to leave, and the North dark snow is still immersed in just that scene of deep pain blow, didn't return to God, so also didn't stop her.

On the contrary, Beiming Hao narrowed his eyes, raised his sword and stabbed at Fengyu, saying, "ugly eight, I don't believe you have this ability."

When Nan Shuyuan sees Beiming Hao attacking Fengyu, she subconsciously wants to help, but Fengyu moves faster. She kicks out and directly kicks Beiming Hao in front of her chest. Her powerful power runs through her body. Beiming Hao is kicked out hard and hits the ground in embarrassment. Her sword falls to one side.

This action, and shocked the south special margin, he thought he had hallucination, rubbed his eyes to see again, found that the North Ming Hao is still so embarrassed lying there, he opened his eyes to see phoenix feather, eyes full of disbelief.

Isn't Xiao Fengyu a natural waste that can't be cultivated? How could it be so powerful?

That action just now, even compared with him, was too much more natural and unrestrained, too much more powerful.

Have people misunderstood something all the time? Xiaofengyu is not a natural waste, but a genius?

He also thought of the huge and majestic statue in the college square. Uncle Yun is extremely beautiful and talented. Xiao Fengyu is uncle Yun's daughter. How can she be born useless and unable to cultivate?

Therefore, the previous rumors are definitely misunderstood by the world. After all, there are not many people who really know xiaofengyu. Maybe who wants to discredit her, so they deliberately walk.

Nanshuyuan thinks so, and he quickly accepts that Fengyu Xiuwei is more powerful than him. He also fully understands why he couldn't touch her every time he tried.

Her accomplishments were more powerful than him, and her movements were faster than him, so naturally he couldn't touch her.

He sighed and looked at Feng Yu's eyes, appreciating them.

Fengyu can't see through his layers of complex ideas. She raises her leg and goes to Beiming Hao. She looks down at him and turns over on the ground in pain. His forehead seems to hit the ground, and the forehead is bleeding.

He stared at Feng Yu in horror and said, "how can it be, how can it be, ugly eight strange, how can you be so powerful..."

He couldn't believe it. He shook his head and murmured. Feng Yu sneered. He squatted down and held his chin with his hand. He was so painful that his eyebrows were twisted.

"Bei Ming Hao, I used to endure you, but from now on, I won't tolerate you any more. Today, it's just a lesson to you. So if you see me from now on, if you don't see the same thing, then we will be at peace. If you still want to trouble me, then I guarantee that you will be miserable. Do you understand?"

Her voice is indifferent to a trace of emotion, a pair of eyes incomparably dark, black as if can swallow people's mind in general, Beiming Hao was her eyes, subconsciously hit a shiver.

When he realized that he was so cowardly, he couldn't help getting tough again. He held his hand on the ground and shook his head, trying to get rid of Fengyu's control. This action made him feel extremely shameful.

"Ugly eight strange, you let go of this prince."

Feng Yu sneered and took back his hand, as if he had met something dirty. He rubbed it on the clothes. This action completely angered Bei Ming Hao. He looked at Feng Yu and roared.

"Ugly eight strange, you dare despise this prince?"

So, after touching him, I went to wipe my hands? Why does this ugly man dislike him?

He is the prince of a country. He is the only one who dislikes this ugly man. Why does this ugly man dislike him?

Feng Yu sneers, and a light sneer appears in her dark eyes. She hooks her lips and says in a cold voice, "you're right. I just dislike you, so if there's no royal decree for marriage, I don't want to have anything to do with you Beiming Hao."

Beiming Hao Qi's whole body trembles, handsome face is gloomy, no one dares to say so blatantly dislike him, and still in front of him, he bites his teeth, suddenly toward Feng Yu, "ugly eight strange, the prince will kill you."

"It's up to you?"

Fengyu gently hands, then pinched his neck, put him on the ground, no matter how he struggles, can't earn a cent, she sneered at him, way, "Beiming Hao, if I want to, at any time can kill you, but you want to kill me, or dream to go."

She pinches his little hand and tightens it. Beiming Hao has difficulty breathing for a moment. A handsome face is red, but a pair of red eyes are staring at Fengyu angrily.Not far away, Nan Shuyuan couldn't help kneeling down when he saw this scene. It was so domineering. How could Xiao Fengyu be so domineering? It was so admirable to him.

Although he didn't like Beiming Hao for a long time, although his cultivation was higher than Beiming Hao, he still didn't dare to hold him by the neck and press him on the ground. He adored xiaofengyu too much at the moment.

I don't know if she would accept him if he went to be her valet.

Beimingxue has been frightened by this scene. She didn't expect that Fengyu was so brave. She dared to hold the prince of a country by her neck and press him on the ground in the blue sky. Is she not going to die?

Seeing Beiming Haojun's face twisted and struggling, she wanted to go forward to save people, but her legs were too soft to stand, and her lips touched a few times, and she couldn't even make a sound.

She worried that if she went to save people, what would Feng Yu do if she pinched her neck and pressed her on the ground? Then with the deep hatred between them, she would strangle her if her hand shook.

Beiming snow head bursts of congestion, forehead out of a sweat, eyes dead looking at Fengyu and Beiming Hao.

Yuelingyan's lips moved and sighed. She stepped forward to Fengyu and said, "Miss Feng, after all, the eleventh Prince is the prince of a country. Do you really want to kill him here?"

Feng Yu raises his eyes, looks at Yue Lingyan and laughs. He pinches Bei Ming Hao's hand, but he doesn't loose a cent. "Princess Lingyan is worried. I didn't want to kill the eleventh prince, but he has always been hard on me. He comes to me every three to five, which really annoys me. So I'll take this opportunity to teach him a lesson and let him have a long memory. Don't come to me in the future After all, I don't want to die. "

Before the fall of Beiming family, how dare she really want Beiming Hao's life? Even if you want to kill him, it should be furtive, not so aboveboard.

Yueling smoke pursed her lips, a pair of bright eyes dyed with sadness, looking at the bright face of Beiming Hao, gentle voice way, "Phoenix girl, but if you continue to pinch down, I'm afraid the eleventh Prince really has something to do."