Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

At this moment, Ji Feiyu and Suiyu stepped into the square where the banquet was.

This is where the high platform on the main square is located.

It is the place where the people of the Star Alliance announce important events and hold grand events.

The high platform of the main square is about a hundred feet high, standing in the center of the main square, surrounded by white jade railings.

And the ground is all paved with auspicious cloud stones that are hard to buy.

When people walk on this auspicious cloud stone, no matter whether they know how to cultivate or not, whether they have strength or not, there is a sense of immortality and etherealness that seems to come through the clouds, which is very popular among the forces in the star field.

If it is not a powerful force, it simply cannot afford to buy this auspicious cloud stone to pave the entire platform.

And this time, when Ji Feiyu, who was wearing a red dress, with white hair tied up and slightly tilted to one side of his shoulder, stepped forward, it seemed as if everyone present were all fake immortals dressed up by ordinary people.

But he is the only one who has stepped through the clouds, his clothes fluttering, and he is like a real fairy who came to the world.

In particular, his eyes were clear and clean, and his temperament was generous and soft. When he walked slowly, he seemed to be radiant.

Even Qin Xiong, Suiyu and the others who were walking behind him, even though they were imposing and exuding a mighty strength that was difficult for everyone to match, they couldn't hide the slightest bit of his demeanor.

"I'll go! This is Mo Zhuling's fiancé, the son of the Ji family?!"

Yuan Hu looked shocked at Ji Feiyu, who was walking slowly, like clouds and wind, with a fairy-like look, and couldn't believe his eyes.

"My mother! Violence! Violence!"

"Such a fairy-like figure is actually the fiancé of that vicious woman Mo Zhuling?!"

"Isn't this just a flower stuck in cow dung?"

"Compared to him, Mo Zhuling isn't even a pile of cow dung?!"

"These days, God is so unfair!"

"That dead woman Mozhuling is so vicious, yet she has such a fairy-like fiancé?"

"And this fiancé is from the Eight Star Domain family!"

"That woman in Mozhuling, isn't she lucky?"

Yuan Hu beat his feet and chest to express his dissatisfaction!

Nima, how can that woman be worthy of such a beautiful and beautiful person?

And this Mr. Ji looks gentle and gentle, very easy to talk to. If he marries Mo Zhuling in the future, he doesn't know how he will be tortured by that vicious woman!

It is too miserable! What a tragedy!

Thinking of this, Yuan Hu suddenly lost the mood to eat.

No wonder Mo Zhuling vowed to give them an explanation at this banquet.

It turned out that he had already seen through the character of this Young Master Ji.

With such a gentle and gentle appearance, how can she be the opponent of that vicious woman?

I'm afraid she will use it as a gun in just two hits!

At that time, she can use the members of the Ji family to trouble them!

Thinking of this, Yuan Hu felt very depressed.

And Su Xiaoxiao and others also frowned when they saw Ji Feiyu who was walking slowly.

If the members of Ji's family really help Mo Zhuling, Elder Fang and the others may not be able to stop them!

That woman Mo Zhuling is really too hateful!

It seems that she is determined to use Ji's family.

But Luo Qingtong was watching Mo Zhuling carefully.

A look of amazement flashed in her eyes as she looked at Ji Feiyu.

But soon, the gleam of surprise in her eyes faded away.

Instead, there was a touch of arrogance and contempt.