My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

3895 FERNANDEZ, MARY GRACE

"The 10,000-year-old Phoenix Tree is not our own property. It can fully have its own subjective consciousness. Whatever it wants, we must support it unconditionally."

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It is worthy of being an invincible wind clan, who has changed to another family. After thousands of years of inheritance, who will really listen to the words of the ancestors?

Wan Nian Fenghuangmu, said run and ran away, whoever changed it, who can not hate the trees itching?

This group of wind people is not that they don't have good brains, that is ... naive!

Looking at Feng Heping's sincere and full face, Qiao Mu nodded his head silently, "OK, then you should pay attention when fighting."

She didn't want to let these wind people have no reason to cause any damage. After all, they have been in the millennium for a long time and will be passed down from generation to generation. Ca n’t they be destroyed in such an inexplicable battle.

"Yes! The subordinates let the patriarch and Feng Changfei come over and follow Master Qiao Qiao to protect you personally!"

"No ..." Yes, Master Jojo's voice slowly lowered.

Because she found out that this funny elder Feng, he didn't listen to her at all. He just dropped the words and ran out, screaming the names of Feng Changqing and Feng Changfei like a big horn.

Not long after, Qiaomu faced Feng Changfei's handsome face with his nose raised and his eyes expressionless.

Feng Changqing didn't say anything, but looked at the harmonious atmosphere between his brother and Qiaomu with amusement.

"Is there anything we need to do now?" Feng Changqing asked.

"Nothing is needed." Mo Lian came over expressionlessly, reached out and pulled the little daughter-in-law next to her, and looked at the brothers Feng Changqing strangely up and down, "The millennium Feng tribe, isolated from the world It's been a long time. You should stay in your own land. The world today is dangerous. "

Feng Changqing's eyes waved a slight glance at Mo Lian, and she chuckled, "How can I know how big the world is without being born?"

"The Feng people have been silent for too long, and it is time to come out and move around."

Qiao Mu met Mo Lian and looked at the brothers of Feng Changqing again.

Alas, the atmosphere between the three is not very harmonious. Do you need a few words from Master Qiao Qiao to blend the atmosphere?

However, before speaking, I heard a tremor from outside. The entire three-story small wooden building shook several times in this shaking.

There were horrifying noises from many adventurers in the courtyard.

Subconsciously, Mo Lian stretched her hands over the little guy's waist, and Feng Mu slightly nodded, turning her head to look at the distant sky.

I saw Wu pressing a hawk, fluttering huge black wings, like a flying monster, and led the herd to surround this small base map.

Amidst the roar, a herd of smoke was trampled out by the herd, spreading wildly in this small fortification.

The fence outside the fortifications was flattened by people within minutes.

The outer ring of wooden pavilions was also shaking, and they collapsed to the ground, and the wood debris flew across.

The crowds who were able to participate in the battle have now been divided into more than a dozen teams, each in a single direction.

The elders of the Phoenix clan brought more than 300 people, all of them are practitioners above the **** level, like Changhong, naturally they are not comparable to the group of Wuhe beside them.

Qiaomu looked up, and at this time the hawks in the sky were completely occupied by the army.

Just like those sculptures seen under the Happy Village.

(End of this chapter)