Feng Cang's disappearance made Feng Sheng look even deeper in anger. It seemed that his suspicion was not unreasonable.
He had never shown it before, just not wanting to alert others.
The way he looked at Chang Le now was filled with a touch of love and a hint of guilt.
After King Jiao heard Chang Le calling him his second master, he licked the corners of his mouth with some complacency and rubbed his hands, "Just remember you as the second master in my heart. Come on, I'll take good care of you."
Changle nodded gently towards King Jiao. To her, King Jiao was her second master, and he and Feng Fei were both people she respected.
At this moment, a sonorous and powerful voice suddenly sounded in the square, "Everyone, get out of the way, I am here to save my mother! Anyone who dares to stop me will be the enemy of my Dark Illusion Palace and will be killed without mercy!"
When everyone saw it, it was none other than Feng Cang.
At this time, Feng Cang looked like an evil star, holding a long cherry gun in his hand and staring angrily at the guards guarding the ring.
Seeing Feng Cang appear, Feng Sheng's eyes were filled with a dark light, while Chu Wuyou and Chang Le looked at each other with understanding.
Feng Cang is doing this now because she wants to take credit from Chang Le and show Feng Sheng that she loves her mother so that Feng Sheng will not doubt her.
However, Changle was really confused about her life experience. She finally accepted that she was Xu Huangwei's daughter, but Qingshanying told her that her biological mother's name was Qing Qianyu, and her father didn't know.
Now she finally found out who her biological father was and her identity as a very noble saint.
All this happened too fast for her, and she couldn't accept it for a while.
But they are mother and daughter after all, and blood is thicker than water. She is really worried about Qing Qianyu now.
Seeing Feng Cang step forward, Chang Le also stood up coldly and brushed his white robe coldly. He looked as graceful as a fairy and as elegant as snow.
"Second Master, Wuyou, I'm going down!" Changle cupped her hands towards Jiao King and smiled faintly at Chu Wuyou. Then she stood on the tower and suddenly started flying with Qinggong.
She couldn't fly before, but now she is a master of martial arts, and she is a six-star. Once she masters Qinggong, she can fly like Chu Wuyou and the others.
She jumped into the air, flew into the air, and then used her wind and fire boots to control her forward speed at will. She slowly floated down to the square like a fairy, making everyone's faces full of joy.
Stunning.
This beauty is so beautiful, she looks like a fairy from heaven.
Chu Wuyou, on the other hand, looked at Chang Le with doting eyes. The way he looked at Chang Le was so doting and fond that everyone else around him looked envious.
These two are truly a match made in heaven.
Seeing Chang Le flying down, Feng Cang stared at her with a pair of beautiful eyes already soaked in blood, "Are you also participating in the competition?"
"What? I can't? This is what the queen signed up for me, and I have to thank her for her love!" If the queen hadn't signed up for her in advance, she really wouldn't be able to participate, and she wouldn't be able to save her mother.
"Hu Meizi, if you have the guts, go up and see if I don't beat you to the ground." Feng Cang narrowed her eyes with confidence. Even though she knew that Chang Le was a master of the Martial God level, she was still not that afraid.
she.
Firstly, she didn't believe that Changle was that powerful, and she was afraid that Chu Wuyou and the others were using a trick to deceive him. Secondly, she still had some tricks up her sleeve.
If it was really a life-or-death situation, she would resort to a trick to directly kill Xu Changle.