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Her charming face was like a flower and her facial features were like a painting. Her appearance almost caused Lan Feng and Huo Yun to collapse.

Of course, she was not Yueying Saint Emperor, but her appearance was almost the same, and even her dress was the same. The only difference was her temperament was completely different.

The Yueying Saint Emperor was a peony, elegant and graceful, with myriad powers within. It could be said that he was the darling of the heavens, an empress standing high above others. As for this woman, or in other words, this woman transformed from a divine beast, she was a fiery red rose filled with seductive temptation. Every frown and smile was filled with a natural charm. Every movement of his was enough to make any male lose their mind and charge forward.

"Stop!" Huo Yun shouted loudly and appeared in front of the two of them in a flash.

The brawny man was startled, he looked at him, then immediately glared at him with his bell-sized eyes and shouted: "What the f * ck are you called? "A small piece of crap came to welcome your father, yet you dare to yell at your father. Do you know who your father is?!"

"Pah!"

Huo Yun's palm struck Huo Yuhao's face, so dark that water could be seen from his face. "I don't care who you are, or I'll kill you!"

That guy blinked his eyes but didn't dare to move. Huo Yun thought he had scared him, and was feeling quite good. It was impossible to see the opponent's cultivation. In other words, he was at least a mid-stage Saint King. His father had used a great amount of his Fa Li to awaken his hidden bloodline to the early Saint King level. Moreover, his strength had increased almost every day since he had awakened the most powerful bloodline of the beast kings.

Unfortunately, he quickly realised that his guess was wrong. The sturdy man's eyes were staring at Lan Feng who was slowly walking towards him.

He was the same as Huo Yun, he couldn't see through the other party's strength. If even he couldn't see through the other party with his strength as a Saint King, then it was obvious that this handsome, pretty boy was stronger than him. The hierarchy within the Beast Race was strict. The upper class had absolute control over the lower class while the lower class had no way to resist.

This was also the reason why he was so angry. He, a dignified king level divine beast, had only touched the butt of a transcendent divine beast, yet he had been slapped in the face.

Lan Feng slowly walked over, passing through the fire cloud, ignoring the sturdy man, he stopped right in front of the woman.

The fire cloud became anxious and quickly pulled him back. "Fourth brother, what are you doing?!" She's from my clan, not my sister-in-law. Don't be silly! "

The woman's entire body trembled, and the gaze she looked at Lan Feng with was filled with oddity. When the two of them looked at each other, the corner of the woman's eyes finally dripped with two streams of tears, and she kneeled down with a thump, and said with a trembling voice: "Master, is it really you?"

Master?

Other than Lan Feng, the rest were all dumbstruck. How did these two unfamiliar sides become master and servant?

Suddenly, Huo Yun remembered something Lan Feng had told him before. Back then, he and Yueying Saint Emperor were chased by several parties, and escaped to Nine Extreme Land to cultivate. Since Yueying Saint Emperor had nothing to do, he just took a Nine-tailed Sky Fox to ease his boredom.

"That must be it!" Huo Yun was even more sure of his thoughts. He thought, "Looking at her face, she looks no different from his sister-in-law. She must have seen someone she missed so much that she looked the same as master."

Lan Feng bent down and helped him up, even his hands could not help but tremble a little.

When the woman saw him like this, she secretly wondered why her relationship with the male host wasn't that deep. Why was he so agitated?

After being helped up by Lan Feng, he looked around left and right before hurriedly asking: "Where did Master go?"

Just as these words left his mouth, Huo Yun really wanted to skin this little fox alive, and angrily said, "Scram to the side! Now we have to count the number of people. Fourth brother, let's go! "

Lan Feng did not pay attention to his words. A faint sadness appeared on his face and he muttered, "Master, Qiu Yun has gone."

Raising his head, he tried his best not to let his tears fall. However, the little fox stumbled and almost fell to the ground. She finally knew why the male owner was so soulless, and also why he was so excited to see her. She also knew why Huo Yun scolded her. It was all because the female owner who always gave her a bunch of treasures to cultivate with was no longer here.

Seeing that his appearance had been transformed according to his mistress' appearance, the male host was naturally both emotional and sad.

Thinking of the benefits her mistress had given to her in the past, her eyes immediately moistened as she muttered to herself, "How could such a kind-hearted person like her be so merciless to her?" "I'm sorry, my lord, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ask …"

Lan Feng laughed desolately as he dispersed the tears in the corner of his eyes, "It's nothing, it's not your fault. "Right, what's your name?"

"My lord, my name is Xue'er. This is a name my lord has bestowed upon me, and I dare not forget." The woman said softly.

Lan Feng nodded, he turned around, his face suddenly flashing with a cold light, the light in his hand flashed, followed by a slap that travelled far and wide.

The brawny man only felt a gust of wind in his ears as golden stars appeared in his mind. Even the beast spirit trembled from the impact. The sound of the energy dissipating was heard, and his neck was bent into a strange shape. When he landed, he was already more than two thousand miles away. This slap on his face sent him two thousand miles away!

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. If it wasn't for his exceptional talent in physical strength, this slap would have shattered his body into pieces!

While spitting out blood, he tumbled over, and knelt in front of Lan Feng and kowtowed as if he was hitting garlic.

Fire Cloud revealed a sinister smile, he squatted down and patted the man's face, "Bastard! Do you know what your lesson is? Did you feel comfortable scolding this prince just now? "

Your Highness?

The strong man almost fainted on the spot. Among all the beasts, there was only one way to call him by that name, and that was the son of the King of Beasts!

"Huo Yun, forget it. This seems to be the nature of the beast race. We can just restrain them a little." After Lan Feng finished speaking, he glanced at Xue'er, shook his head, and sighed as he turned around to leave.

Huo Yun looked at Lan Feng who had left, and then looked at Xue'er, who was a little lost for words, and was unable to comprehend what he meant by shaking his head and sighing. After roughly counting the number of people, he quickly ran towards Mo Yan's residence.

"Third brother!" "Third brother!"

"Fifth brother?" What brings you here? " Mo Yan walked out of his room with a pot of tea in his hand.

"Oh, I'm not looking for you." The Fire Cloud Saint Dragon's eyes went straight into the room, and laughed: "Is sister-in-law here? I have something to ask her. "

Mo Yan nodded his head and led him into the room. Qian Yue quickly invited him to sit, and just as she was about to prepare the dishes, he was stopped. She recounted what happened just now like pouring beans, causing the couple to be stunned for a moment.

"That's it." Huo Yun spread out his hands and looked at Qian Yue. "Sister-in-law, what do you mean by Fourth Brother shaking his head and sighing?"

Qian Yue thought for a while, and then sighed while shaking his head: "Big Brother Lan Feng thought of Big Sister Qiu Yun, and at the beginning, he probably wouldn't have reacted to the misunderstanding, or it could be said that he was lying to himself. "Naturally, he has to shake his head and sigh. His wife is no longer around, and this person who looks exactly the same is not the person he was thinking about. The key is that they look exactly the same."

Mo Yan thoughtfully nodded his head, and muttered: "In my opinion, let's just let that little fox change its appearance, this way it will have an impact on Ol 'Four's mental state."

"This won't do!"

Huo Yun quickly waved his hand and said, "Our clan's first transformation will never change. Simply put, the first transformation will be an illusion. From now on, it is his appearance. Just like me, my current appearance belongs to the original appearance of a human. Even if I can transform into a human, that is still an illusion. "

Without waiting for Mo Yan to say anything, his eyes immediately lit up: "Third Brother, I say it's better this way. "It's not like Fourth Brother has no choice but to keep thinking about sister-in-law. We can just bring that little fox over to his side. Maybe he'll change targets and won't have a heart attack forever!"

"That's right!" Mo Yan cheered, but did not bother with Qian Yue's frown, and shouted loudly: "Ol 'Five, good idea! "Make the arrangements. You can find any excuse you want. For example, help Fourth Bro arrange a servant girl."

"Keke, laozi is the smartest dragon in the world!"

The strong wind flipped the table over on the spot, and with an evil grin on his face, he said, "Lan Feng is human, Xue'er is a Nine Tailed Heavenly Fox. If they mix together and give birth to children, hehe, Fourth Brother will be considered our son-in-law by then. With him in charge of the human cultivator, I will lead a group of clansmen to form an alliance with them."

Who knew what filthy thoughts were going through his mind, but the smile on his face became even more despicable …

In a study that couldn't be considered large, Lan Feng gulped down several thousand kilograms of strong wine within a few minutes, as a blush rose on his face. Drops of tears fell on his clothes. The memory of deliberately avoiding them was once again reawakened, as if it was tearing open a closed wound. The pain instantly penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

That gorgeous face of the world resounded in his mind. His blood-soaked clothes appeared in front of him as well as his figure that was gradually disappearing under the shroud of the sacred fire.

Every time it appeared, it felt like there was a knife repeatedly stabbing into his heart, causing a pain that made it hard for him to breathe. It was as if only alcohol could numb that weak nerve …