The first wild phoenix master beast: lazy concubine Zhu Tian

Feng Yunmo looked back at the little white tiger that was already being held by Qian Qianchen, and asked the woman in red: "What did you do to it?"

"It bit my skirt, so I kicked it." The woman in red's cheeks turned an angry crimson, glaring at the little white tiger, pointing to the edge of her skirt that had been bitten off by the little white tiger.

She didn't think she had done anything wrong and answered Feng Yunmo confidently.

Feng Yunmo walked up to Sha Qianchen, held the little white tiger in her arms, gently stroked the little white tiger's head, and said in a rather cold voice: "Good kick."

Sha Qianchen's narrow eyes blinked and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times: "Are you crazy? This ugly woman kicked your little idiot, and you still said it was a good kick."

As soon as Sha Qianchen finished speaking, the little white tiger opened its watery sapphire blue eyes, raised its head and moaned, as if feeling extremely aggrieved that its master did not help it.

Feng Yunmo's dark eyes turned, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes, which made the woman in red feel a chill in her heart.

Suddenly, Feng Yunmo raised his foot and kicked the woman in red hard on the waist and abdomen. The woman in red was kicked up in an instant.

The whole body drew a semicircular arc in the air, and with a "bang", it landed under the big tree in front of the South Pavilion courtyard.

After the woman in red was kicked away, the woman in green also drew her sword the next moment.

However, at the moment when Sha Qianchen took the sword out of its sheath, his beautiful eyes turned, his demonic aura suddenly rose, his figure flashed past like the wind, he came behind the woman in green clothes, and struck her with his big palm without hesitation.

The back of the woman's neck in green.

The woman in green didn't have time to look at the white figure that suddenly flew behind her. Then, she closed her eyes in front of Feng Yunmo and slowly fell to the ground.

Feng Yunmo picked up the sword held by the woman in green, and walked briskly towards the woman in red. The sword was placed on the woman's neck, and her voice was cold and without any warmth: "I've heard that even when you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner.

Words?"

"I kicked your dog." The woman in red raised her hand, wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, and secretly fumbled for the summoning token on her waist. Just as her hand was about to pull off the summoning token, Feng Yun

Mo Yijian picked up the summoning token of the second grade Lu Xuan tied around her waist.

"Okay, very good, today I will let you know the consequences of having too cheap feet." With a slight wave of the sword, he waved Master Lu Xuanxuan's summoning token into the air, and the sword slashed horizontally with a "bang" sound, summoning the token.

He was split into two pieces by her.

The woman in red roared angrily: "Feng Yunmo, I will fight with you."

The woman in red put her hands on the ground, bent her legs, and instantly jumped up from the ground.

A thick murderous aura lingered around her, and green gas gradually flowed out of her body.

The summoning token was destroyed, and she was unable to summon her own war beast at all, because not everyone could, like Feng Yunmo, make the war beast appear without summoning with just telepathy.

The woman in red has the power of a warrior. As a warrior, she has reached the fifth level of the spiritual stage.

There are several mysterious masters and warriors on Penglai Island, and the woman in red is one of them.

Even though she knew that her power was far inferior to that of a fifth-grade Lan Xuan master, the thought of Feng Yunmo kicking her out with one kick made it difficult to get rid of the anger and humiliation in her heart.

He raised his sword and shouted angrily: "Feng Yunmo, if we can, let's do it alone. No one is allowed to interfere, and you can't summon your war beast."

Feng Yunmo stood calmly on the spot, holding a sword in one hand and holding the little white tiger in the other. His eyes were indescribably cold, and he replied lightly: "Okay!"