"Unpardon?" Feng Chuge raised his eyes lightly, his clear voice overflowed, but it was mixed with endless chill.
"This princess is Jin Yue's princess. Now I order you to hand over this egg!!" Seeing that Feng Chuge had no other reaction, she just asked her back, and Ouyang Feiyan showed her identity directly.
It should be useful...
Because, on weekdays, because of her identity as a princess, who dares not listen to her?
Thinking of this, she put her hands on her hips and continued to use them forward, saying domineeringly, "As long as you put down this egg, I will definitely be rewarded with great rewards. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!!"
This arrogance made Feng Chuge and his group look at each other.
Feng Chuge raised his red lips slightly, "Is that so? You're welcome? I want to see what's the rude way?"
"You..." Ouyang Feiyan's tone stuttered.
Feng Chuge's words clearly refused to put down the dragon egg.
Looking at Feng Chuge, Ouyang Feiyan's face turned red with anger when she thought of her fighting with her since the beginning.
She suddenly yelled again, "Unpard..."
However, after just saying two words, the next thing to say was stuck in the throat and could not be said.
At the same time, a strange and powerful air current emerged in the air.
The palm, which looked like an airflow, rushed straight towards Ouyang Feiyan.
"Ah! Feiyan! Be careful!!" Ouyang Feihong beside him suddenly woke up at this moment, his eyes wide open, and he screamed in horror.
But Ouyang Feiyan was completely stunned at this moment, and then-
Bang-
"Ahhh!"
The palm of the air flow gathered suddenly slapped her face.
As the violent sound rang out, her whole body was slapped out.
The whole person flew to the side, and after hitting the wall, he fell straight to the ground on one side...
Not far away, Yao Ye shook his hand lightly. "How about picking up objects from the air? My trick is good."
Take objects from the air and use the palms of the air-converging air to do whatever he wants.
Just now, he used this to slap Ouyang Feiyan in the face.
Di Juechen glanced at Yao Ye indifferently, "That's it."
Hearing the sound, Yao Ye glared, "Can you?"
Di Juechen sneered, "I don't want to learn these inexperienced tricks."
Yao Ye curled his lips, "If you have the surname Emperor, just admit it. In fact, you are not as good as me. Come on, Xiao Ge'er, why not abandon this Emperor and join me."
Feng Chuge, who was sandwiched in the middle, suddenly twitched his lips as he listened to the words of the two.
Ye Ye and Di Juechen were still arguing about something as if no one was around, regardless of Ouyang Feihong, whose face had already changed drastically and Ouyang Feiyan, who was lying on the ground and groaning in pain.
It took a long time before Ouyang Feiyan limped up.
The brother and sister can understand it thoroughly, and they are not easy to mess with the first three.
But, they were unwilling to give up...
Ouyang Feihong walked forward-
"You guys are too much, they actually..."
Before he could finish his words, Yao Ye could only see them coldly.
The corners of his cold lips slowly curled up. Under the wind, the man in red dress was as beautiful as a fairy, not real at all.
But it was such a peerless person who said something that was extremely inconsistent with his appearance.
Yao Ye shook his hair in a slutty way, "Her mouth is too unclean, it's time to hit her!"