The implication is that you have the final say in the disaster star, not the disaster star, but you have the final say in the disaster star.

Who knows if Feng Ming is a disaster star?

Mu Qingqian felt that Feng Xiaotian was wise and confused for a while.

I actually believe in the disaster star.

Of course, Feng Xiaotian could not commit suicide. In the end, he could only say that what happened today was an unexpected coincidence.

Everyone returned to the tribe trial venue.

After this incident, Xiao Xing'er loved Feng Ming so much that she couldn't help but feel unstoppable.

During the tribe's test competition preparation, Na Wuyue disguised herself as a guard in the Phoenix clan's mansion and stood quietly beside Mu Qingqian.

"Qingqian, your performance today is simply too handsome!"

"She's so handsome. Feng Xiaotian wants to strangle me to death now. There are others who want me to die immediately."

"But... it's not good that we're too eye-catching. If someone reveals your fake identity, then we can't use Feng Ming's identity to go to Meteor Island.

And maybe the people of Dream God will know.

Now Yun Yehuang is in a coma, and everything is decided by the God of Dreams. She will definitely send someone to assassinate you at that time."

"It's okay. Since I dare to do it, I can guarantee that they can't show me.

If you don’t do it so high-profile, how can you lead to the person in the dark?" Mu Qing’s eyes flashed with cunning.

She now has a lot of responsibilities.

Feng Ming gave her a piece of chaos bead. She promised Feng Ming that he must do what he wanted to reincarnate.

The person who killed Feng Ming has not been found yet.

She has to do a high-profile job.

The better you live, the more upset the person who wants to kill you.

Mu Qingqian was talking to Na Wuyue, and suddenly felt a pair of eyes falling on him.

She searched around the group but couldn't find it.

Suddenly I looked up and looked at the platform not far away.

He collided with a man about twenty years old!

He was very handsome in life, wearing a black robe.

The whole person is filled with a cold aura that is not close to the birth.

Even though it was so far away, Mu Qingqian could still feel it slightly.

"Who is that person?" Mu Qingqian asked in a low voice, and the man looked away.

But the moment of gaze made Mu Qingqian feel very unhappy.

Nan Wuyue's voice sounded in Mu Qingqian's ears, "The Great Elder of the Phoenix Clan, Ye Yu."

"So he is the eldest elder of the Phoenix Clan, which is interesting."

"Although Ye Yu is young, he is the number one master of the Phoenix Clan. Even Feng Xiaotian is not Ye Yu's opponent."

"So awesome?"

"Qingqian, if you investigate the cause of Feng Ming's death, if you face Ye Yu, remember to be careful. This person is not easy to mess with." Nan Wuyue said to her with a serious look on her face.

Mu Qingqian signaled him to rest assured.

The phoenix tribe's tribe's tribe is very simple, and the competition determines the winner and lose.

Fengshu and Fengmeng were successfully selected as Mu Qingqian had thought before.

Next, it was Feng Ming's turn.

The person Mu Qingqian is going to face is the second son of Uncle Feng’s family.

Maybe Mu Qingqian is lucky. This second son of Uncle Feng’s family likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on weekdays, but he doesn’t like spiritual cultivation at all.

As a result, Mu Qingqian won without using much power.

"Brother Feng Ming was selected!" Xiao Xing'er was calling out.

Xiao Xing'er was very nervous just now, but fortunately, Brother Feng Ming was lucky and faced someone with a weak strength.
Chapter completed!