My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand three hundred and ninety

　　His attitude is very humble, which makes people feel no ill feeling. On the contrary, this voice seems to have a deceptive effect, making people want to let go of guard when they hear it.

　　 Xiaomian looked at him blankly, "Mine."

　　 Everyone:……

　　 "Cough." Little Tasui couldn't help but cough slightly.

　　 This product is too concise!

　　 The scarlet golden flower that she took away for a long time was originally used by the Feng clan as a protective formation, but now it was put into the bag by the face paralyzed. This is really...

　　 Little Tai Sui, they don’t know what to say.

　　 After all, cough, it is indeed something that has been taken by force.

　　 "It attacks me, I will subdue it." The student with facial paralysis added expressionlessly.

　　 At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it.

　　 Yes, this flower came to attack first. We subdued this flower. Isn't this the same as this flower is already in our bag?

　　Feng Changqing took a close look at this paralyzed face, and an inexplicable feeling of "what should I answer" arose.

　　 He has the illusion that he can't continue talking.

　　The rest of the Feng clan also looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, and looked back at their patriarch Feng Changqing.

　　The atmosphere suddenly became cold for some reason...

　　鳯chen silently twitched the corners of his mouth, pretending to cough, "Well, if there is nothing wrong, we will leave first."

　　 The patriarch of the Phoenix clan, Feng Changqing, flashed with a trace of holy power in a low-key manner.

　　 If there are no accidents, he should be a person of the same strength as the young Tai Sui.

　　 Looking at the Feng Clan's posture, is it true that the whole clan is a person of the gods?

　　 In the clan who is not allowed to guarantee them, there are still some other super-divine elders who worship them?

　　 For safety's sake, Feng Chen thinks it is better to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

　　"Wait." Feng Changqing stretched out his hand helplessly to block their way, "Hold, sorry, that golden sacred poisonous flower, yes, it is the protector of our family land."

The meaning of 　　 is, hurry back. It is a holy artifact of our clan and cannot be given to you rashly.

　　 Master Qiao Qiao glanced at him blankly, and suddenly a nine-star Yingyue Ding appeared on his small hand.

　　Feng Changqing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but cried out, "Nine Stars Yingyue Ding?"

　　A group of Feng tribe people, look at me and I look at you, and they all wondered in their hearts: What the **** is the patriarch? You shouldn't praise others at this moment, shouldn't you catch them as soon as possible and force them to hand over the Golden Sage Poison Flower?

　　 A pair of Qiao Mu's eyes were indifferent and without temperature, and when he flipped his hands, the venom of three toxins fused in the porcelain bottle fell into the small tripod.

　　 Then, what dazzled everyone was that several medicinal materials were picked up by her and thrown into the small cauldron. The wind tribe people were a little stunned and dazzled to see them.

　　, you must know that although the Feng Clan has been hidden for a long time, they claim that they have the best alchemy technique in the world.

　　 Even if it has been hidden for many years, its alchemy is inseparable from society.

　　 But I took a look today, huh? I feel as if I'm out of touch with the world, there are people who make alchemy like this, do not weigh the amount of medicinal materials, and just take it and put it directly into the medicine cauldron?

　　 By doing this, won’t the furnace explode?

　　 Obviously, the small cauldron in the little girl's hand shows no signs of exploding until now. Something is about to appear in Duoduo drip.