"Why don't you three answer it?"

Shanyue, still like a man, took out a stack of gift lists from his arms and sent them forward: "Please have a look at them."

This is equivalent to the pressure of a large army on the border, only one foot in the face of the door.

Moyan and Sheng Xiaomo are afraid to answer it, for they are afraid that they will have to marry if they take it, so they can't afford to stay long!

Unexpectedly, they were hesitant on their side, but the Baizi painting was very calm, reached out and took it.

The fiery red gift list set off his white jade fingers and looked good in red and white. The flower thousand bones standing in the back looked over from the empty seat in front of him, as if he had taken over a heart of his own, and could not stop looking forward to it.

Baizi took the gift list, looked at it with a low eyebrow, and then smiled as if the ice had melted and everything had revived.

Feng Feiyu picked his eyebrows with feeling.

Then saw him holding the red gift list in his hands and exerting his fingers slightly

With the sound of 'tearing', he tore the rather thick gift bill in half, then turned it into powder with magic power, drifted away with the wind, and disappeared in front of everyone in the audience.

"Ah." The soft shouts of the crowd were all astonished.

Feng Feiyu looked at him coldly: "what does this mean, your Majesty?"

"it doesn't mean anything, but I just don't marry." The white painting gently patted the powder on his hand, turned his back to his hand, and replied with a complexion as usual.

Feng Feiyu immediately sacrificed the evil sword, drew the sword out of its scabbard, and the dark sword against Baizi painted the glowing white neck.

She grinded her teeth and said, "I beg your pardon?"

Baizi painting was not afraid of her sword, so she stood in place with her sword, not to mention her head, not even her eyebrows. He looked coolly at Feng Feiyu, and there was no arrogance in his eyebrows, but twinkled like a smile.

He said, "Hua Qiangu is my apprentice painted by Baizi, and in this life, I will only be an apprentice."

As soon as his voice fell, the blade of the sword had worn off a piece of skin from his neck, and a trace of pain came, and the bright red blood flowed down the front of the sword, and was finally absorbed by the evil sword.

Feng Feiyu did not expect that he should be so unwilling to die, but also slightly shocked for a moment, and then she squinted and stared at him carefully.

It looks normal, but you can still feel the change in your overall momentum.

"your Majesty, she is your apprentice, but I believe you have read that letter?" She deliberately mentioned the letter she had sent and waited for his response.

"it's just alarmist talk, it's nothing. The devil does not have to press so hard step by step, as if there has been some thought-provoking relationship between the Buddha and the thousand bones. " Baizi painting is calm, word by word ruthless and rational.

Feng Feiyu clenched the hilt of the sword, but didn't really break his trachea for a long time.

"Fei Yu." Hua Qiangu came forward with difficulty, took her by the corner of her clothes, shook his head at her, and his eyes were full of grief: "forget the horn, in the final analysis, this is my wishful thinking and rebellion. It's all my fault. Stop hurting others and yourself for me."

When she looked at the white painting, her eyes were not only admiration, but also guilt and self-pity.

"Master, Xiao Gu is not good. Xiao Gu is not worthy to be your apprentice." She bowed her head, reached out to take off Feng Feiyu's hand holding the sword, and apologized to the white painting.

Baizi looked at her and said, "you've done a good job, but if you're wrong, you're wrong." He was talking about the way from beginning to end, and it was also a different idea that she should not have been born in the first place.

Flower thousand bones understand, the head is lower.

But Feng Feiyu is not, she does not understand, but she does not like such a reason.

In particular, she has been the father of a thousand bones for 15 years, how can she be easily covered by the friendship of the past few years? She has not yet been pulled out of the identity of "father", and not long after she was reborn, she was reunited with a thousand bones of flowers, so it is even more impossible for her to get out.

She tightened the evil in her hand.

"Bones, go back." She turned her head, looked at the flowers and ordered.

"Ah.?"

Flower thousands of bones do not know so, suddenly looked up at her, but showed her a pair of red eyes. Feng Feiyu was even more indignant in his heart, distressed to death, and her daughter's mood of being bullied reached its climax.

Her mood suddenly rose, and the flower was unaware of it, but the three were aware of it, and more directly, it was related to the moon.

He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her by the shoulder and reminded: "Feng, pay attention to your mood."

He was so restless that he always felt that the power of the demon in his body was about to grow, but this power had just been suppressed by the painstaking efforts of Fengfei just two days ago, but he did not expect it to soar so fast now.

Feng Feiyu where can control so much, the daughter has been bullied and cried, can she still be calm?

The answer must be no!

So she put aside her hands involved in the moon and told him ferociously, "take her down to me. Why come here after being bullied like this?"

The moon was shaken by her fiercely, and seeing that he could not stop her, he hurriedly went back to the back of the team with thousands of bones and flowers obediently.

"I don't."

Yueyue hurriedly stopped her dumb hole and said hurriedly, "Auntie, can't you see that she is about to leave?" No, no! " With that, he quickly hid in the crowd.

The people who stayed for a long time and the marriage proposal team stared wide and small, and did not know what to do.

Feng Feiyu, holding a sword, pointed to the Baizi painting again.

"since your Majesty didn't marry and bullied Bones and cried, let's have a fight."

"if I win, I'll give up and don't mention it."

Moyan and Sheng Xiaomo hurriedly stopped Baizi painting: "this matter needs to be considered for a long time, and there is no need to make such a big fight."

There was a desolation in their hearts.

Changliushan can't afford another big war! The previous half hasn't been repaired yet!

However, the white painting pulls the arm out.

The two men watched him bring out his master's sword, joined the weapons between Fengfei and Feishun, and fought noisily.