"Uncle Nine Emperors, how are you?" Coming behind Zhan Qingcheng, Feng Jiuer hugged his thin waist tightly.
Zhan Qingcheng's beautiful thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and a mouthful of turbid blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Even so, he still stood upright, like a god.
"I didn't expect..." Feng Qiongcang opened his mouth and immediately stretched out his big palm to cover his heart.
Seeing Feng Qiongcang vomiting blood, Han Ying immediately stepped forward to meet him.
As long as Feng Li is okay, she will feel relieved.
"His Majesty."
Han Ying just picked up Feng Qiongcang's palm, and Feng Qiongcang waved her hand away.
"I'm fine." He snorted coldly, and his eyes returned to Zhan Qingcheng, "I didn't expect you to have such deep inner strength."
"What a pity. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to practice martial arts again in the future, hahaha..."
Feng Jiuer hugged Zhan Qingcheng's waist, came to his side, and glared at Feng Qiongcang.
"My father has done so many things for you in vain, and you actually want to take his life? An unkind and unjust person like you is not worthy of being the emperor of the Phoenix Clan!"
"Jiu'er, how can you talk to your father like this?" Feng Jin looked at Feng Jiu'er and warned in a deep voice.
"He is not my father. My father is Fengli. My father is Fengzi. Fengli is still Fengzi. He is a fake!"
Feng Jiuer snorted coldly, her voice absolutely loud.
Just now, in order to save her father's life, Feng Jiuer chose not to tell the story.
Now it seems that whether she said it or not, the result will be the same.
The team has caught up, right? Feng Jiuer just wants more people to know the truth.
"Jiu'er, don't be rude!" Feng Jin frowned, "Aren't you worried that all your people..."
"Hahaha..." Feng Jiuer looked up to the sky and roared, "If I don't tell him, will this fake emperor let my people go?"
"Let me go back. He just wants to take advantage of my identity as a phoenix. He is not a phoenix. He can only use me to win the hearts of the people."
"Feng Qiongcang, for so many years, you have used me to blackmail my father Feng Li. Isn't it enough that the real Fengzi of the Feng clan has done so many things?"
"Now, you don't want to let me go?"
"Shut up!" Feng Qiongcang interrupted Feng Jiuer in a deep voice.
In anger, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood again.
"Father, Jiu'er was just deceived by the people from Beimu Kingdom. Don't be angry." Feng Jin reminded softly.
"Feng Qiongcang, stop deceiving yourself. You are not Fengzi, and the Feng clan will not belong to you sooner or later." Feng Jiuer smiled lightly.
She used her inner strength and her voice was very loud. Even people who were several miles away could still hear her clearly.
"In order to keep this secret, you are willing to kill your half-brother, even me and all the innocent people here."
With a cold smile, Feng Jiuer shook her head sadly.
"It's useless. You are not Fengzi. The Feng clan will never belong to you."
"Even if you kill every one of the thousands of soldiers who are coming here, someone will know this secret one day."
Feng Jiuer looked at Feng Qiongcang for a moment, just to divert his attention. On the other hand, she didn't mind if he took action against her.
Because only when he takes action against her will she have a chance.
Sure enough, Feng Qiongcang couldn't bear it anymore.
"Since you want to die so much..."
"Father, no!" Feng Jin immediately moved forward and stood in front of Feng Qiongcang, "Jiu'er was only instigated by others to talk nonsense. Father..."
Before Feng Jin could finish his words, a slap came from behind and the wind forcefully pushed him aside.
Looking at the person walking towards her quickly, Feng Jiuer suddenly used force and sent Zhan Qingcheng out.
The person who appeared out of nowhere led Zhan Qingcheng and left quickly.
Feng Jiuer used her right palm filled with true energy to greet him.
With a "bang" sound, the mountain stream shook again.
After everything calmed down a bit, Feng Jiuer looked at the person in front of her with wide eyes, an unexpected look in her eyes.
Even though Feng Qiongcang had been seriously injured by Uncle Nine Emperors, and even though she possessed her father's peerless martial arts, the situation was still too unexpected.
Face to face with Feng Qiongcang's palm, she was not injured, but her breath was a little confused. Could it be that she could really use the magical power in her body freely?
Feng Jiu'er was even more surprised when she saw blood spilling out of the corner of Feng Qiongcang's mouth again.
Even if she felt something was wrong, when she wanted to look back, someone suddenly picked her up and pushed her forward with force.
When her body was thrown up lightly, Feng Jiuer looked back and understood.
She looked at the pale-faced woman with blood bleeding from the corner of her mouth for a moment, feeling like a fishbone stuck in her throat and unable to speak a word.
Mom, she's here.
It was her mother who gave her the strength to compete with Feng Qiongcang, but she transferred all her pain to herself.
"Let's go!" Long Feiyan frowned and shouted coldly.
The corners of Feng Jiuer's eyes were a little wet, but she still endured the pain and turned around.
"Qiao Mu, take everyone away, quickly!"
As she walked quickly through the mountain stream, the sound of fighting behind her became more intense.
No matter what, she could only take her father away first, or the Nine Emperors Uncle.
If you stay any longer, more people will die.
Mom, you must survive.
I made an agreement with my father that when I return to Beimu Country, I will help you regain everything you deserve. You must come back!
Long Feiyan faced off against Feng Qiongcang, Qingzhi and Qingye faced off against Feng Jin and Han Ying respectively, and the team behind them slowed down for some unknown reason.
Jian Yi and Long Shiyi took their brothers and evacuated immediately.
Zhan Qingcheng was not seen along the way, and Feng Jiuer didn't know whether to feel relieved or worried.
She knew very well that if the Nine Emperors Uncle was sober, he would not be willing to leave her alone.
Therefore, he was taken away instead of leaving on his own.
After looking back to make sure everyone was following, Feng Jiuer quickened his pace.
When she came to a cliff, she saw a black figure. Behind him, sitting cross-legged, was the nun who took him away.
Feng Jiuer stopped not far away and looked at Fang Fang quietly.
It wasn't until the nun took back her palms that were attached to Zhan Qingcheng that she leaned forward and landed next to her.
"you……"
Before Feng Jiuer could say anything, the nun covered her heart and vomited blood.
"Are you okay?" Feng Jiuer immediately went over and wanted to help her.
But the nun stretched out her palm to stop her from approaching.
"Take him back and take good care of him..." She endured the severe pain and stood up, "If anything happens to him again, I will never let you go!"
Putting aside the cruel words, Master Jingxin covered her heart and came to the cliff.
Feng Jiuer frowned and chased after him.
"what are you up to?"
Master Jingxin turned around, gave Feng Jiuer a cold look, turned around and jumped off the cliff.
"Mark my words!"
On the cliff, only the nun's words remained.
Feng Jiuer stared at the direction where Master Jingxin disappeared for a moment, her eyes getting darker and darker.
