Chapter 1922 Apologize and kowtow? Is he worthy? (3 more)(1/2)
"War starts when war starts. Do you think my Shennong Pavilion is afraid?"
Yu Yaoran said coldly with disdain.
"you……"
"It seems that your Shennong Pavilion is confident this year and dares to talk to me like this!"
Xie Kun snorted coldly.
"Everyone, I'm here to exchange and discuss today, why bother to get hurtful!"
At this moment, a cold female voice sounded.
A lady wearing a white palace dress and a high bun with a cold face slowly walked over.
The whole body exudes a unique temperament and still has charm.
Beside him was a girl with long white silk tulle skirt, long hair, delicate and cool face,
It seems that he has just grown up, but he is already overwhelming with all the beauty and charming the whole country.
Her whole body exudes a fairy-like temperament, like a fairy descending to earth.
It makes people feel that they can only be viewed from afar and not played with!
Behind the two women were a group of women wearing white clothes and holding long swords.
Although they are not as good as the two women in front, they are all considered beautiful women.
"I'm going, where do you come from so many beauties!"
Xia Liu said in shock, his eyes widening!
Even Chu Feng's eyes lit up.
However, his eyes were staring at the girl who was as fairy as a woman beside her.
"Master, this woman's physique is not simple!"
The Sky Cauldron Spirit Xiaocang said directly.
"What kind of physique is her?"
Chu Feng said curiously.
"Fairy Body!"
Xiao Cang said.
"Fairy Body?"
"What kind of physique is that?"
Chu Feng said in confusion.
"This is a very special and special physique."
"I'm afraid there is no such constitution in the small world, the middle world, and the big world where you are!"
Xiao Cang exclaimed.
"So mysterious?"
"Where does this physique come from?"
Chu Feng said in confusion.
"Fairy Continent from another plane!"
Xiao Cang said.
"Fairy Continent?"
Chu Feng looked stunned.
"It's the fairy world in your Chinese mythological stories!"
Xiao Cang said in a deep voice.
"The Immortal Realm?"
"Does it really exist?"
Immediately, Chu Feng was shocked!
"Everything exists in the vast world!"
"The immortals are not false, but that level is too far away from the master now."
"Because the plane where the Fairy Continent is located is much more terrifying than your plane!"
"The master will find out later!"
Xiao Cang's simple words filled Chu Feng's heart with endless imagination!
Is there really an immortal?
This is something Chu Feng dared not think about before!
This woman who is as vast as an immortal possesses the immortal body,
Could she be really an immortal who came down to earth?
"Who are they?"
Then Chu Feng looked at Yu Tong and asked.
"They are all from Nuwa Palace, and the leader of Nuwa Palace is Mu Wanru."
"The one beside her should be the next inheritor of Nuwa Palace, named Mu Xianqing!"
Yu Tong said.
"She is the daughter of the Palace Master of Nuwa Palace?"
Chu Feng exclaimed.
"No, people from Nuwa Palace will never get married and lose their bodies for life."
"She is an abandoned baby brought back by the Lord of Nuwa Palace, so she has the same surname as Lord Mu!"
Yutong explained.
"I will never get married for life? Wouldn't I be a nun?"
Chu Feng said in surprise.
"This is the precept passed down from generation to generation by Nuwa Palace."
"Whoever dares to disobey is to defile the reputation of Nuwa Palace and will suffer the culprit!"
Yu Tong said in a deep voice.
"These women are so miserable!"
"Even men can't have it. Can they stand loneliness at night?"
Snow Emperor said boldly.
Forehead?
Hearing the words of the Snow Emperor, Chu Feng and Yu Tong looked embarrassed.
"Parent Lord Mu, my son is dead, how can you make me happy?"
"If your disciple dies, can you still be kind?"
Xie Kun shouted with a cold face, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The palace master of Nuwa Palace Mu Wanru's expression darkened and was no longer speaking.
"Thank you, Master Yu Pavilion, please calm down!"
"Today you come to Kunlun Mountain, it is because I, Feng Yangtian, am not well received."
"This has led to something like this. I'm sorry to you here!"
At this time, a middle-aged man in a blue robe came.
He is Feng Yangtian, the lord of Kunlun Mountain.
Feng Yangtian directly clasped his fists.
"What should I do if my son dies?"
Xie Kun said coldly.
"We are very sad that my nephew Xie was killed, but I guess this young master did not do it on purpose, it should have been a mistake."
"It's better to let him kneel down and apologize, kowtow and apologize, and spare his life."
"I took out some other things to compensate my nephew for thanking you!"
"What do you think?"
To be continued...