"Eighth Elder, please inform the clan leader that this is the true saint of our clan!"

Shang Bogong's eyes were shining brightly, and because he was so excited, there was a hint of tears in his eyes.

"Shang Liu, don't talk nonsense! The saint has not returned to the clan to choose a husband. If you don't want to be immersed in the cold pool again, don't let the clan leader hear it!"

Tianyi, the eldest among the eight elders, squinted his eyes, and after scanning with a stern gaze, he seemed to have hidden disdain.

Well, why don't you look down on how sloppy she is now?

Ye Chenghuan sneered, and Feng Cangqiong stretched out his hand, revealing that he was wearing a rough shirt but his stunning face was intact. His deep phoenix eyes revealed a blue silver light, which was sharp and cold, "I, Feng Cangqiong, the crown prince of the Phoenix Dynasty, do you wish to honor me?"

My father ordered me to send the fake saint back to my clan, and I had written a book five days ago to tell you, is this how the Feng clan treats guests?"

"Are you the crown prince of the Phoenix Dynasty?" Everyone was shocked. Tianyi also seemed extremely unbelievable. Feng Cangqiong snorted coldly, took out a revised letter rewritten by Emperor Feng Tian last night from his arms and handed it over.

There was a slight sarcasm at the corner of the mouth

When Tianyi opened the door and took a look, his appraising gaze once again swept across Feng Cangqiong, "Since the prince is here, how can he be so embarrassed! Where is the Saint Song'er? Why haven't we seen her again?"

Oh, what a eloquent elder!

Ye Chenghuan curled his lips in disdain, and Feng Cangqiong even looked scornful, "If it weren't for the people of the Feng clan catching strangers all over the mountain, why would I have to hide my whereabouts? If I hadn't met this uncle Shang, I would have decided to do so today.

We cannot enter the Phoenix Clan. As for the false saint, in order to prevent any mistakes, I ordered the imperial guards to escort me behind. We can arrive there after dark."

"What evidence do you have? How can you make people believe it?" Tianyi's eyes became even darker. Hearing that the saint was sent back to his clan, especially the word "fake", made the cold and stern look in his eyes even more obvious.

"First Elder, according to my second brother, these people are extremely bold! Not only do they dare to pretend to be the prince, but they also dare to slander the saint. I am afraid that the saint of my clan has been plotted by them!" Tian Er also had an angry look on his face, reading between the lines.

, full of aroused annoyance

"Yes, how could a saint from my tribe look like her?"

"Come here, arrest all these bold and crazy gangsters!"

The rest of the people also agreed one after another, and even the impatient ones waved to the back, and a group of people who seemed to be more skilled than just now rushed towards the two hundred or so people.

Grandma, are you really going too far to deceive others?

Ye Chenghuan's eyes flashed. The three of them were fighting against the eight masters who were clearly above her and Uncle Shang. It seemed that the odds of winning were not high. The vanguard only had 200 troops. Since they came in hastily, they had to conserve their strength first.

"Then tell me, what should a saint look like?" Ye Chenghuan suddenly sneered, and reached out to wipe away the disguise on his face, revealing a face that was as beautiful as cream, and that made a country beautiful.

"Ah? Madam... it's madam!" Someone among the eight elders exclaimed, which made Ye Chenghuan frown slightly, but there was also a hint of joy.

The facial features of her face were slowly recovering, and the changes were not too obvious. However, in the past few days, she also felt that they were different from the past. Although the shape was still the same when viewed separately, when combined, it looked like

She is getting more and more beautiful. When her autumn pupils are slightly closed, even she feels that she is really as elegant and beautiful as clouds and mist!

They called Madam. Is her mother still there?

Ye Chenghuan just remembered that there were still many questions that he had not asked clearly. He was just thinking about Xiao Xuanxuan, and with the pursuers behind him, he hurriedly entered one after another that Feng Mobai had set for her in advance.

Killing plan

"What madam? Since she can disguise herself like that, maybe it's also a lie!" Tian Er quickly came to his senses and sneered disdainfully again, with a look of hatred that seemed to be filled with unlovable love, which made Ye

Cheng Huan understood that there was a rift between him and her mother.

"What about this?" Ye Chenghuan suddenly raised his lips and smiled, shaking his head at Feng Cangqiong who was about to stop him. He took a few steps forward and quietly gave an order to Xiao Fengfeng, "Come out!"

She didn't expect that there would be so many masters from the Phoenix Clan, and any one she picked would be as powerful as hers. With powerful enemies waiting around, and no one knew how many were hiding behind her, she could only use them to attack the Saint.

of respect

A dazzling red light stretched out from her back again. This time, Xiao Fengfeng raised her neck even more proudly. A strong pressure rushed towards her face. Ye Chenghuan felt pain in her back.

burn like fire

"Phoenix! It's the Saint... It's Madam's child!" More than half of the eight elders exclaimed this time, and the subordinates who originally wanted to surround them withdrew their bodies in fear.

, did not dare to move and retreated behind the eight elders.

Tian Yi was also a little uneasy, and frowned slightly, as if he wanted to confirm Ye Chenghuan's identity. When Tian Er saw it, he yelled even more angrily, "Great Elder, she is not a saint, but a witch! Ge!"

My son has been a saint certified by the temple since the day he was born. How can it be false? She must have taken the token from the saint and used her internal power to force the phoenix onto her body!"

Huh? Are you so ridiculous?

Ye Chenghuan's autumn eyes already contained an enchanting coldness, and he didn't care about the burning heat on his back. He was caught off guard and stepped forward, shooting a silver needle accurately between his eyebrows, "If you dare to slander this saint again,

This is the end!"

The eight elders were shocked at the same time. Tian Er kept glaring, and with quick reaction, the silver needle was finally forced out halfway. He stretched out his fingers to pinch it, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was speechless for a long time.

Haha, you really have some bird skills!

Ye Chenghuan's eyebrows jumped as he watched Tian Er force out the silver needle. How could he lose it in the hands of such a birdman?

"Shuang'er..." Feng Cangqiong saw the sweat on her forehead and quickly touched her back, frowning without hesitation.

Summoning this kind of spiritual beast will consume internal energy. Now, even an elder can't kill it!
Chapter completed!