I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

Soon, Huang Yan found the grandpa and grandson playing in a small garden full of flowers.

Without saying a word, Huang Yan stepped forward and grabbed Feng Zhengyang's arm, and said eagerly:
"Come with me!"

Xiao Nianqing happily chased the butterfly on the other side.

"Where?"

Although Huang Yan was pulling his hand, Feng Zhengyang's eyes never left Xiao Nianqing.

"Your daughter wants to kill Feng Yan!"

"what!?"

Feng Zhengyang's complexion changed, and he turned around with an angry face:

"Did you say something to stimulate her again!!?"

"Don't you know your daughter's temper? Besides, I didn't say anything..."

Huang Yan's voice became smaller and smaller, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look directly at Feng Zhengyang.

"Is it about Qingqing?!"

Huang Yan was silent.

Seeing her appearance, Feng Zhengyang knew what she was like.

How can I not understand the virtues of my daughter-in-law.

"You!"

Feng Zhengyang gritted his teeth, and lit the Phoenix smoke with his right index finger.

Turning around and walking over, he hugged Xiao Nianqing and galloped towards the direction where the patriarch lived.

Huang Yan followed behind.

It's just that the eyes looking at the back of Xiao Nianqing's head are gloomy.

……

In the middle of the fairy palace-like building complex.

One courtyard here is at least three times the size of the others.

Whether it is architectural style or building materials, they are all top-notch.

If the other courtyards are residential houses, then this is the imperial palace.

But at this moment, an uninvited visitor with a beautiful appearance welcomed in front of the main entrance of the 'Imperial Palace'.

"Fengyan! Come out and die!"

Wu Qingcheng's reprimand instantly spread to every corner of the entire Immortal Palace.

It alarmed all the members of the Phoenix family.

From time to time, people came from all directions to watch the excitement.

The host hasn't come out to greet him yet.

A lot of spectators have come.

They all pointed at Wu Qingcheng.

This one just came back a year.

Known as the person with the purest blood in the clan for thousands of years.

In the clan, it can be said that everyone knows everyone.

This is only second.

What made Wu Qingcheng famous the most was her marriage to a mortal.

The most explosive thing is that she actually gave birth to a child with Mortal.

The children are still kept in the clan.

This is undoubtedly the gossip that other people like to talk about in their spare time after dinner.

Everyone looked at her with ridicule, contempt, and even contempt.

I feel that her existence is an embarrassment to the Phoenix family.

If it weren't for her bloodline being too pure, it would still be useful to the clan.

If it were an ordinary clansman, he would have been dealt with by the family law long ago.

And it was such a person they identified as bringing shame to the family.

Now he is actually standing at the door of the patriarch's residence and clamoring to kill the patriarch's son.

This is just... so exciting!
Squeak!

The door is divided into left and right.

The handsome and handsome Feng Yan stepped forward.

A gentle smile hung on his fair face:
"Sister Qingcheng, why are you shouting and killing so early in the morning? Did someone offend you? Brother Yan vents his anger on you."

Wu Qingcheng had a cold and pretty face, and didn't argue with her.

The green fingers stretched out, and the phoenix feathers appeared in the early days.

The plain hand squeezed hard and shook it.

In the beginning, the phoenix feather was like an ordinary willow branch.

Without the slightest power.

Seeing this, Feng Yan kept smiling.

He stretched out his hand to grab the tail of Phoenix Ling.

Sister Qingcheng changed her temper today, she knew she was flirting with her brother.

Still in front of so many people, I really know how to play.

Feng Yan thought cheerfully.

Just when his palm was about to hold Phoenix Ling.

"Are you courting death!?"

A strong force struck, knocking Feng Yan away.

In the beginning, Fenghuang Ling passed by the place where Fengyan had just stood.

The clansmen watching the bustle saw it clearly.

The space at that position collapsed.

Everyone's jaws almost dropped to the ground.

What power is this!
They ask themselves, even if they try their best, they may not be able to achieve this.

What's more, Wu Qingcheng did it so easily.

This gap is probably too big.

Feng Yan, who was still flying in the air, also saw it.

The heartbeat seemed to miss half a beat.

If I really caught that just now.

Now I'm afraid it has become a corpse.

Fortunately, my father arrived in time and kicked myself.

It's just this kick, do you need to be so strong!

I am still flying now!

I can't stop at all! ! !
Feng Zhengying waved his hand.

Repair the collapsed space.

"Niece Qingcheng! Do you want to kill Yan'er?!"

Feng Zhengying scolded angrily.

At the same time, my heart was pounding with fear.

The strength of this eldest niece has improved too fast.

Didn't she go to have a baby a while ago?

Wu Qingcheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and gave Feng Zhengying an idiot look.

As soon as I appeared on the stage, I made it clear that I was here, and I had to ask questions knowingly.

The Taichu Phoenix Feather in his hand came out, which was the direction where Feng Yan flew back.

The young man has a big heart.

Almost died just now, had a chance not to run.

He also rushed back in a hurry.

Really, give away the head.

Golden anger flashed in Feng Zhengying's eyes.

With a dodge, he was blocked between Taichu Fenghuangling and Fengyan.

With his right hand, he raised a golden spear.

With a wave of his hand, he completely blocked the movement of Taichu Phoenix Ling.

Played a few rounds.

Cracks in the surrounding space emerged from time to time.

The clansmen who watched the excitement didn't have the strength to resist the power of the crack.

They stepped back a little.

"Shut up, Qingcheng!"

Feng Zhengyang arrived with his left arm around Xiao Nianqing.

He punched hard with his right hand, aiming at the magic weapons of both sides.

boom! ! !
A muffled sound.

Yu Wei fainted in all directions.

Everyone felt that the world was shaking.

The strong wind made people unable to open their eyes, and they raised their hands to cover them.

"You want to stop me too?!"

Wu Qingcheng looked at Feng Zhengyang unkindly.

"Mom! Hug!"

When Xiao Nianqing saw her mother, she was as happy as a one-year-old child.

The son's smile instantly melted the frost on Wu Qingcheng's face.

With a smile on her face, Wu Qingcheng stretched out her hand to take Xiao Nianqing from Feng Zhengyang's arms.

That suffocating smile.

Not to mention owning Feng Yan, she has never even seen it in the past year.

It is also something that the surrounding masses have never seen before.

They thought that this woman from the mortal world had only a cold face of ten thousand years.

Unexpectedly, she actually has such a gentle side.

Wu Qingcheng, who had given birth to a child, completely lost the trace of youthfulness of a girl.

With every gesture, every frown and smile, there is more charm of a mature woman.

"Enough, haven't you seen a woman? Wipe off your drool!"

Seeing his son's face like a pig brother, Feng Zhengying was so angry that he didn't fight anywhere.

Feng Yan came back to his senses with a sneer on his face.

Inadvertently glanced around.

I found that the expression of any male clansman is not as good as his.

Feeling uneasy for a while, the woman that I have decided by default is also something you can look at at will!

He just thought about this idea.

But dare not say it.

Otherwise, not to mention that the clansmen would not give him good fruit to eat, even his father would not let him go.

Offending the entire clan is tantamount to voluntarily giving up the competition for the position of patriarch.