And now she chose to continue to feel wronged.

This is the path she chose herself, and Yue Qingqing couldn't take the initiative to cut it off.

but……

Yue Qing's eyes suddenly opened: "Duanmuchen, someone is bullying our family!"

The word "we" really pleases a man.

He took action and caught the man who was the most swearing, and then opened a wound on the man's wrist.

Under the influence of his mysterious power, bright red blood spurted out like a fountain.

"The pure bloodline of the Shenyu Clan? I really can't tell the difference! Xuanbao, what do you think?"

"Dad, we have only seen his bloodline alone. How can we know the difference without comparison?"

Duanmuchen nodded, grabbed another one and cut open his wrist.

"Xuanbao, have you seen something?"

Taobao shook his head: "Two people are not enough, at least four or five people need to see what's going on!"

"Okay!" Duanmu Chen waved his sleeves, grabbed three people, and cut his wrists open.

Taobao squatted on the ground, looking at the mixed blood, and after a while, he said, "Dad, is it wrong to cut the place? I heard that the blood on the neck is different!"

"Is that so? Then look!" Duanmu Chen cut open the necks of the five people without any restraint.

In just half an incense stick, the five Divine Feathers died of blood.

"Dad, I still haven't figured out what the pure bloodline is like. Let's catch a few more people!" Xuan Bao's voice was soft.

The other members of the Shenyu tribe who were blocked and circled like a circle were already scared and their legs were trembling.

"Okay, don't worry, Xuanbao, there are still many people here, we can study it slowly!"

With Duanmu Chen waved his hand, three more people were pulled out of the crowd.

"Where is the blood to be studied this time?"

Xuan Bao thought for a while and said, "My mouth!"

Duanmuchen controlled the three people to open their mouths and cut off half of their tongues. Blood overflowed from their mouths and kept falling to the ground.

"It's still not clear enough!"

Xuan Bao's eyes glanced at the people and finally landed on one of the lower body.

"Dad, cut their big bird!"

The three people who were already confused and dizzy when they heard Xuan Bao's words.

Xuan Bao couldn't help but pursed his mouth and turned to the others.

Those people had long forgotten the insults, their eyes were staring out, and their souls were about to fly by the bloody scene.

"Is it necessary to be so troublesome?" Yue Qingqing ignored the bloody scene and said coldly: "Who is the orthodox bloodline of the Divine Feather Clan standing up!"

Xuan Bao clapped his hands here: "Yes, the orthodox bloodline stands up and let Xuan Bao compare it, what's the difference!"

As long as you stand out, you will be bleeding. Will anyone stand forward?

They all subconsciously took a few steps back.

"It seems that they are all bastards!" Yue murmured softly, and then said, "What are you still here for? Duanmuchen, help the Shenyu tribe and clean up the portal!"

Duanmu Chen took a step forward, and as his sleeves waving, mysterious power surged out of his body and turned into thin blades, piercing through their hearts.

All those who insult Doudou were killed.

Doudou's face was pale and her body was stiff, as if she was stunned by the scene in front of her.
Chapter completed!