After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

"No, I noticed him yesterday, maybe it's just a coincidence." Dongfang Moqi didn't quite believe it. After all, if the person in front of him was really Feng Yiran, why didn't he go to the Feng family in the Eastern Continent to find relatives?

The most likely possibility is that they have the same name and only a three-pointed appearance, but in reality, they are far from Feng Qingcheng's appearance or Feng Yiran's appearance when he was a child.

Even though he has grown up and his appearance has changed, it is still a bit big.

In Dongfang Moqi's impression, whether it is Yueli, her brother or her parents, the Feng family members are all very handsome.

And Feng Yiran in front of him, in his opinion, is really lacking.

Wangyou repeated her name, "Feng... Yi Ran? Are you sure, this is your real name?"

Feng Yiran's eyes were stagnant, and he immediately said: "What do you mean by this? Do you have any opinions on my name?"

"I have no opinion, it's just about you and him." Wangyou said, pointed at Ying Wuming, and said, "I deeply doubt the identities of the two of you. No matter how well you say it, there will be times when it will be exposed. You and I know what happened that night."

"One word of advice, don't use your identity as a disciple of Lingzong as a guise, this will only tarnish the reputation of Lingzong."

Ying Wuming's pupils could not help shrinking slightly, and he was also a little nervous in his heart, and quickly looked at Feng Yiran.

Feng Yiran's expression stiffened slightly, and the hands hidden under his sleeves could not help clenching, but soon, he regained his nervous expression. Immediately, he was so angry that he could even be described as red-faced.

He glared at Wangyou and accused: "Wangyou! Don't think that you are a disciple of the ancestors of the Immortal Sect, so you can act recklessly and confuse right and wrong with your words! I admit that I don't know how to do this, but at least I know that myself. Who is it!! I am Feng Yiran, and also the apprentice of the fourth elder of the inner sect of the Lingzong! Yes, I am an orphan, and you are the closed disciple of the ancestor of the Xianzong."

"Yes, you can look down on me, but I will never allow you to slander or insult me ​​casually!"

"Yes, I am the chief disciple of your Immortal Sect, and I am still an orphan. When I was eight years old, I almost died. I was rescued by my adoptive parents. They told me that when I was rescued, I had already I was in a coma, and when I woke up, I forgot everything, the only thing I remember is that my name is Feng Yiran!"

His eyes were flushed with tears, and some of the surrounding Spirit Sect disciples immediately showed sympathy.

"I really didn't expect that Junior Brother Feng would have such a background." Wu Xi looked at him with some sympathy, and couldn't help sighing.

Hearing this, Mo Yu and Mo Yu both showed disgusted expressions at the same time.

If Lu Zixuan hadn't been reminded in advance, he would definitely have exposed him directly, but he still couldn't help but whispered: "It's shameless! It's disgusting!"

Ying Wuming looked at Feng Yiran, his eyes trembled, he couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his shoulder, as if he wanted to comfort him.

Feng Yiran took a deep breath, reached out and wiped his face, and immediately responded to Wu Ming with a reluctant smile, "I'm fine."

The fourth elder couldn't help feeling distressed, "I didn't expect this child to have such a pitiful background."

The third elder and the second elder sighed, but didn't say anything.

Yue Mobai immediately joked: "If this guy doesn't go to the troupe, he's really wasting such a talent."

"That's right, shameless." Long Feiye looked at Feng Yiran with disgust.

Yun Haochen's ice eyes moved slightly, then he lowered his head and smiled at Yueli, "What are you going to do with Li'er?"

"If he wants to act, let him act well enough." Yueli said lightly, "It's better not to have any regrets before dying."