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Two hundred and fortieth chapters demoted to slaves

"Ge'er, what's going on?" Tianyi rarely showed his face to Feng Moge. Today, the Feng clan is having troubles one after another.

"When we entered the mountain..." Feng Moge was eager to express the grievances in his heart. When Feng Mobai's cold eyes met Feng Moge's eyes, he trembled suddenly, and the words came to his mouth again, "Uncle Tian, ​​they want to borrow money."

I took the opportunity to send Ge'er off to attack the Feng clan, but Ge'er refused to take them into the mountain, so they knocked me unconscious. Now, I don't know how they got in from here..."

"Ah..." The people of the Feng Clan were all shocked, with anger in their eyes. The Feng Clan has always been independent of the world, but this person from another country actually wants to attack the Feng Clan?

Huh? Knocked out?

The admiration in Ye Chenghuan's eyes grew more and more. When he accidentally saw Feng Mo's dark eyes that seemed to be slightly disappointed, a flash of inspiration seemed to flash through his mind.

This guy didn't let Feng Moge take them into the mountain because he wanted to see the power of "Thunderbolt"?

She was secretly guessing that Feng Xiaoche had already turned down her enchanting handsome face, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and spit out a sarcastic sneer, "Tell lies, be careful not to flash your tongue, who is crying outside at the mountain pass?"

You were blocked? Now that I have sent you in, you still want to throw dirty water?"

His sarcastic eyes glanced at Feng Mobai, who was dressed in red robes. Is this man really trying to steal his fourth sister-in-law to get married? He even arrested the princes of several countries!

"Why are you talking nonsense to her? This stinky woman won't wake up until she's beaten! You should really be thrown out, let's see if you still dare to say slanderous words!"

Xing'er's eyes widened when she saw Ye Chenghuan like this. She quickly grabbed Feng Moge, who was running towards Tianyi, and slapped her a few more times, causing stars to pop out of Feng Moge's eyes.

Cheng Huan smiled, and the rest of the people all had their mouths twitching.

Tough Myolie, can you please open your eyes and take a look at the situation? With so many people, if they really want to fight, how can they be opponents?

Ye Junqi was speechless. A pair of coquettish-looking eyes glanced at Feng Mobai with an extremely cold look, and he spoke tit-for-tat without hesitation.

The other men and horses brought by Jiumei are gone, and the prince is also missing. Could it be that he was allowed to succeed, with so many women carrying Jiumei to the bridal chamber?

"Stop!" Tian Yi's eyebrows jumped and he sighed, how could such a gentle lady give birth to such a wild child and teach such a subordinate?

"Uncle Tian, ​​you have to make the decision for Ge'er!" Feng Moge was completely embarrassed. When he saw Pingting and the ninety-nine and eighty-one girls in the temple with sarcastic eyes, he felt even more heartbroken.

Angry

How could she endure this when she, who was usually so aloof, was embarrassed in front of so many people from the Feng clan, including her subordinates who usually called her "holy girl"?

Call the shots?

Ye Chenghuan sneered silently. She could actually speak, but she didn't want to say it yet.

She wanted to see how many of the eight elders of the clan leader were with Feng Mobai?

"Ge'er, you go back and rest first. This is a matter of the temple. Uncle Tian doesn't dare to go beyond the rules." Tian Yi's old eyes flashed and he looked at Ye Chenghuan with fear. Now, he didn't dare to offend her.

Got it

If she commits self-immolation again and scares people, he, a trusted elder of the clan leader, will probably be haunted by the "Black Heart Curse" of the temple like his second brother.

If it were not for the death of the clan leader today, the second brother's fate would never be as simple as being imprisoned. If you don't accept the punishment of the temple, you will die, and if you accept it, you will die.

Well, it seems that Feng Mobai has not attracted too many people!

Ye Chenghuan twitched his lips knowingly. Being old-fashioned also has its advantages. The Feng Clan, which has a strict hierarchy, has the god-like existence of the four elders of the temple. I am afraid that someone like Tian Er would dare to offend the clan blatantly.

I can't find many regular ones.

"Hey, Ye Chenghuan, aren't you very capable? How come you're like this? You should be happy to marry the young master's brother. How can you have a bridal chamber with the young master's brother when you can't even get up?"

When Feng Moge saw Ye Chenghuan being carried, she couldn't control the anger in her heart. When she saw the bright red clothes on her and the young master's brother, she couldn't control it.

Is she really married?

The young master brother she had been dreaming about for ten years had never even had a concubine. He had been looking for her and calling her like that for ten years. How could she not be jealous?

She has never longed for her disappearance so strongly. In the past, she always comforted herself by thinking that her brother would marry her if he could not find her, but now, there is no hope at all!

Who knew that when she chose Prince Cang as her husband according to the young master's brother's instructions, the sourness and pain in her heart would almost overwhelm her.

Hehe, you are quite courageous!

This jealous woman is really stupid!

"Great Elder, how should we deal with those who disrespect the saint?" Ye Chenghuan raised his eyes and spoke out in an extremely hoarse voice, with cold ridicule and awe-inspiring anger, but it did not reduce its power by half.

Tianyi felt a jump in his forehead, and the leader of the temple girl said in a sweet voice, "Return to the saint, and those who disrespect the saint will be punished in four ways according to the level of the offense. One is to be entangled by the 'Black Heart Curse'

The second is to be burned to death in the 'Fire Mountain', the third is to be immersed in the cold pool and drowned, and the fourth is to be demoted to a slave, and it is up to the saint to decide which camp is given."

Oh? Being a saint, does it have such benefits?

After Ye Chenghuan listened to the girl next to him explaining the distinction between Feng Clan's Heaven, Earth, Shang and Li, he raised the corners of his lips happily and said, "Great Elder, please go ask Elder Feng for instructions. Just say, what I said was that Feng Mo Song should be given to Feng Mo.

Give it to 'Li Ziying'!"

Your grandma, you dare to call her by her first name, and you dare to ask her to marry Feng Mobai, let’s see if I don’t punish you to death!

"How dare you! Ye Chenghuan, your wedding ceremony has not been completed, so you are not qualified to exercise the rights of a saint!" Feng Moge was so angry that he demoted her to "Li Ziying", she didn't want it!

It looks like she doesn't want to get married, she just wants to stimulate the young master brother to change his mind!
Chapter completed!
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