Chapter 2511

"No, I noticed him yesterday. Maybe it was just a coincidence." After all, if the present one is really Feng Yiran, then why didn't he go to the Phoenix's house in the eastern continent to look for relatives?

Most likely, the name may be the same, and the appearance is only three points like it, but it is really different from that of fengqingcheng or fengyiran when she was a child.

Even when I grow up, my looks have changed, but I'm still a little bigger.

In the East Moqi's impression, Feng's family members, whether they are Yueli or her brother or her parents, are extremely beautiful.

But in his eyes, Feng Yiran is really lacking.

Forget worry mouth repeated the name, "Feng Yiran? Are you sure you really call this

Feng Yi Ran Mou Guang was stagnant and immediately said, "what do you mean by this? Have a problem with my name? "

"No opinion, just for you and him." Forgetting worry said, he reached out and pointed to Ying Wuming and said, "you two are very doubtful about your identity. After all, people who can tell lies with their eyes open are not trustworthy. No matter how good a lie is, it will be exposed. You and I know exactly what happened that night

"I would like to advise you not to use the identity of lingzong's disciples as a cover, which will only tarnish the reputation of lingzong."

Ying Wuming's pupil shrinks slightly. He is also nervous and looks at Feng Yiran.

Feng Yi Ran's face was slightly stiff, and her hands, hidden under her sleeve, could not help but clench her hands, but soon, she gathered her nervous look. Suddenly angry, can even be used to describe.

Glaring at forgetting worry, he accused, "forget worry! You don't think that you are the disciple of Xianzong's ancestors. You can act arbitrarily and confuse right and wrong with your words at will! I admit I won't, but at least I know who I am!! I am Feng Yiran, and also the disciple of the four elders in lingzong! Yes, I am an orphan, and you are the close disciple of the old ancestor of Xianzong. "

"Yes, you may look down on me, but I will not allow you to slander or insult me casually!"

"Yes, I am the chief disciple of Xianzong, and I am an orphan. When I was eight years old, I almost died. I was saved by my foster parents. They told me that when I rescued me, I was already in a daze, and I forgot everything when I woke up. The only thing I remember is that my name is Feng Yiran!"

His eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes. Some disciples of lingzong around him suddenly showed sympathy.

"It's really unexpected that younger martial brother Feng should have such a life experience." Wu Xi looked at him sympathetically and sighed.

Hear this, Mo Yu and Mo Yu two people at the same time show disgusted to the look.

Lu Xuan shameless, if he was not reminded in advance, he must make complaints about it directly, but he still can't help but murmur Tucao: "it's shameless! It's disgusting! "

Ying Wuming looks at Feng Yiran, her eyes trembling, and she can't help but pat him on the shoulder, as if to comfort him.

Feng Yi Ran took a deep breath and put out his hand to wipe his face. He said with a smile: "I'm ok."

Four elders can not help feeling heartache, "did not expect, this child should have such a poor life experience."

Three elders and two elders immediately sighed, but did not say anything.

"If this guy doesn't go to the theater, he's a waste of such a talent," he quipped

"That's it. It's shameless." The Dragon flies at night, and looks at Feng Yiran with incomparable dislike.

Cloud HaoChen ice Mou is inching, immediately bow a head to smile to look toward month leave, "leave son to prepare how to do?"

"If he wants to play, let him play well enough." The month leaves the tone light way: "before dying, still don't leave to have regret as well."

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