The real road to the strong...

The Fengchu songs flashed slightly, and at this moment, in the ear, there was a sound of imperialism. "Yang, can you feel unwell?"

The Fengchu song slowed down and looked at the eyes of the emperor, and she shook her head.

Hand, from the eyebrows, smashed, Fengchu song brow wrinkled.

The Emperor looked at the eyebrows of the Fengchu song, and for a moment, "Yiangzi has a cinnabar in your eyebrows."

Feng Chuge nodded slightly.

This cinnabar, afraid of the eyes of the emperor's ancestors!

On the top, Emperor Jingtian and others were shocked. The people underneath were also surprised. They looked around, but they did not see the golden shape of the Emperor's ancestors.

Someone who specializes in doing things for Mrs. Yan exclaimed in her life. "The ancestors were mad, and they were taken away by this enchantress. This demon girl should not have entered the heavens and earths, and should not enter the Emperor's clan!"

Feng Chuge stood on the head and wanted to turn his eyes.

Going away? That old thing obviously lives in her body! When I think of a monster that has been living in the body for tens of thousands of years, Feng Chuge only feels weird.

The words of that person immediately caused a few people to agree. The emperor's ancestors have always been mysterious existences, and they are also supreme. Now, after the phoenix songs, they suddenly disappeared...

"God, these demon girls, even the ancestors can not tolerate it, how can she let her recognize the ancestors?" Someone spoke.

It’s a slap in the bottom. At this point, it’s the quietest of the initial opposition.

Luo Buping stood on one side, only slightly bowed, I don’t know what I was thinking, I have never spoken.

On the top, Feng Chuge listened to the resent of the next sound, her red lips raised slightly.

Stretching her hand and licking her own hair, she slowly turned around. "How do you know that your ancestors were left with anger? Do you still know the thoughts of your ancestors?"

As she turned around, the light shimmered and the eyes were unparalleled.

Above the face of Bai Yu, the pair of good-looking scorpions provoked slightly, and the eyes were cold.

The red lips are slightly raised, revealing a sarcasm.

However, the most noticeable thing is the cinnabar that suddenly appeared in her eyebrows!

That cinnabar, red is like a fire, in the middle of her eyebrows, it is hard to add a few points to her face!

As she turned around, the cinnabar seemed to shine a little.

Everyone stared at the cinnabar, very strange!

They remember clearly and wisely, there seems to be no such thing in the eyebrows of Feng Chuge! How do you end up with this cinnabar?

Feng Chuge did not tell them about cinnabar, and there is no need to say anything like this.

She now recognizes her ancestors.

Feng Chuge closed her eyes slightly and communicated with her ancestors several times.

The ancestors are staying in the body of Feng Chuge, and they must know everything.

However, for a while, Feng Chuge suddenly opened his throat and his eyes were cold!

Her cold eyes swept over Mrs. Yan on the side, her lips were cold.

Now... it’s her turn! !

Everything about her talents, she seems to have always occupied the wind, did not talk much, just let Mrs. Yan alone squatting over there, not for the other, but let her stand higher, then fall more miserable!

She said those rumors as real things, all people believed what she said, and now, if everyone knows that it is all Mrs. Yan’s own deliberate, then, Mrs. Yan’s end, can be imagined know.

Originally, she still wanted to make a point to deal with Mrs. Yan’s. How could her ancestors open her eyes to her, and everything seemed to be extremely simple.