A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1484 The bridge is broken, there is no way out

Feng Qingchen wanted to go alone, so the Ninth Prince prepared to be the last one to go so that he could remedy the situation in time if there was any accident. However, Feng Qingchen disagreed and insisted on letting the Ninth Prince go first.

Although the Ninth Prince didn't know what Feng Qingchen was going to do, he knew that Feng Qingchen would not act recklessly, let alone risk his own life.

The Ninth Prince did not insist any longer, and walked towards the forbidden area...

Different from Lan Jingyang's light footsteps, the Ninth Prince barely stepped on the wooden bridge and floated over, which shows how good the Ninth Prince's lightness skills are.

Doudou couldn't help but call him handsome, shouting, "If the Ninth Prince went to participate in the martial arts conference, there would definitely be no such thing as the top master Lan Jiuqing. Compared with the Ninth Prince, Lan Jiuqing's top master status is too exaggerated."

These were just childish words and no one at the scene took them seriously. Only Lan Jingyang's eyes darkened, but he did not think of exposing Lan Jiuqing's identity.

Competing with the Ninth Prince was his personal matter, and he would never undermine the unification plan of the Lan family because of personal matters. By then, not to mention the supporters of the Lan family, even my aunt would not be happy.

After the Ninth Prince walked over, Feng Qingchen let Doudou pass. With the Ninth Prince's talent in front of him, Doudou wanted to show off, but he could only sigh and walk over obediently.

Who can blame me for not being able to do anything better than others?

Finally... all eyes were on Feng Qingchen, looking forward to her performance.

Lan Jingyang and the other two did not even go to the forbidden area first. Instead, they stood there and watched how Feng Qingchen, a person who knew no martial arts, walked across the wooden bridge.

Using a rope to slide over is a good option, but... this wooden bridge is too thick, and the terrain on both sides is the same height. Feng Qingchen will not choose this thankless method.

Feng Qingchen used the simplest, and most stupid, method, spreading his arms and walking forward...

Feng Qingchen had a very good sense of balance. Although the wooden bridge was a little shaky, she stood steadily on it, her body motionless, her eyes looking straight ahead with a focused look, not even looking at the road under her feet.

Feng Qingchen walked very slowly, and this speed made everyone present nervous, fearing that Feng Qingchen would miss a step and fall into the snow abyss...

It would be a lie to say that there was no expectation. Whether it was Lan Jingyang or Feng Li Qingge, they all hoped that Feng Qingchen would miss a step and fall to his death here.

In this way, no one would compete for the power of the Fengli clan, and the Ninth Prince would also lose a great helper. No one would have to take risks anymore and could just go back. However, Feng Qingchen did not do as these people wished and moved forward steadily step by step.

Seeing that Feng Qingchen had finished halfway, Lan Jingyang had already given up the idea of ​​Feng Qingchen falling to his death halfway, but at this moment an accident happened...

The wooden bridge under Feng Qingchen's feet made a cracking sound.

"Oh no, the wooden bridge is cracked." Someone in the crowd shouted. At this moment, not only Lan Jingyang and others, but even the Ninth Prince was startled.

Everyone present opened their eyes wide, held their breath, and looked at Feng Qingchen with worry, fearing that Feng Qingchen would move out of fear.

Walking at this time can easily increase the speed of the wooden bridge breaking.

"Miss Feng, please stand still and don't move. We will find a way to save you." The Wolf Lord's face looked very ugly. This was simply a slap in his face. He had no idea that the wooden bridge had been tampered with.

"It's okay." Feng Qingchen seemed to have known it for a long time. He stood above the abyss with a calm face and blinked gently at the Ninth Uncle, indicating that he was not afraid at all.

Everyone felt a little relieved by Feng Qingchen's calmness, and everyone was thinking about ways to rescue him.

Lan Jingyang and the other two looked on coldly...

Even God was helping them, they just didn't believe Feng Qingchen wouldn't die. Below was a bottomless snow valley, there was no way to survive if they fell in!

Click...click.

Feng Qingchen did not move forward, but that does not mean that the wooden bridge could bear her weight.

Even if Feng Qingchen did not move, the crack was getting bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone knew that the wooden bridge would not last much longer.

Except for Lan Jingyang, everyone was worried about Feng Qingchen. The timid ones even covered their eyes and dared not to look.

But at this moment Feng Qingchen pressed a line on her wrist, and a silver line shot towards the Ninth Prince, and the Ninth Prince grabbed the silver line without thinking.

A dull clicking sound was heard, and everyone discovered that Feng Qingchen, who was standing on the wooden bridge and had no light skills at all, actually flew up.

Like a wild goose, it soared into the air and flew into the arms of the Ninth Prince. At the same time, the wooden bridge broke into two halves and fell into the abyss. No sound was heard for a long time.

Everyone was stunned...

"How thrilling!" Someone said, and everyone echoed him.

The Wolf Lord also wiped away the cold sweat.

Sweating in the snow on the iceberg is not an easy thing. The last time he sweated was when his son, the wolf cub, went missing.

"It's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay." The Wolf Lord was sure that if Feng Qingchen fell down and died here, the Ninth Prince Dongling would not let the wolf clan go.

He is not dead!

There was unconcealable disappointment in Lan Jingyang's eyes.

Compared to the slightest bit of excitement in his heart, he would rather Feng Qingchen die here.

What's the point of keeping a chess piece that can't help? But this woman is more than just lucky, and her life has been saved several times.

"Feng Qingchen, you scared me to death." Doudou's little face was pale, and his black eyes were a little red, which showed that he was frightened just now.

"You are so brave and sincere." Feng Qingchen stepped away from the Ninth Uncle's arms and knocked Doudou on the head twice: "How could I let myself get into trouble?"

"Have you noticed something wrong with the wooden bridge a long time ago?" The Ninth Prince locked his black eyes on Feng Qingchen, making it difficult for her to escape.

This woman is so brave.

"Guessed." This is true. She is not a god, so she can't calculate so accurately.

"Why didn't you tell me?" The Ninth Prince was obviously dissatisfied. Feng Qingchen instinctively shrank back. His eyes flashed and fell on the Ninth Prince's injured right hand. He hurriedly said, "Your hand is injured. I will bandage it for you."

The Ninth Prince's hand had just been cut by the silver wire. The wound was small but deep. The palm of his hand was bloody and looked scary...

"There's so much blood." Doudou was also very cooperative, chattering away, leaving the Ninth Prince no chance to speak.

The Ninth Prince was so angry that he gritted his teeth and kept releasing cold air towards Doudou. He threw cold knives at Doudou one after another.

Unfortunately, Doudou was a simpleton and not afraid at all. She winked at the Ninth Prince proudly. When she saw that the Ninth Prince's eyes became even colder, Doudou hid directly behind Feng Qingchen.

If he offended the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen would still protect him; but if he offended Feng Qingchen, it would be a disaster. Because the Ninth Prince would not only not protect him, but would also help Feng Qingchen vent his anger.

Hold Feng Qingchen's thighs tightly and you will get some meat! Doudou was determined to do this.

Feng Qingchen concentrated on bandaging the wound of the Ninth Prince, ignoring the complicated looks from Lan Jingyang, the Wolf Lord and others. Under the cold gaze of the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen tied a beautiful bow and nodded with satisfaction.

The Ninth Prince and the bow tie, what a strange combination!

Doudou looked at the bow, wanting to laugh but not daring to, so he could only try hard to hold it back. His face turned red, but the Ninth Prince did not sympathize with him.

After squinting his eyes, the Ninth Prince clenched his hands, hid his injured hand behind his back, and walked to the edge of the abyss with a chill. He said to the Wolf Lord or the wolf tribe in a cold and domineering manner: "Whoever did this had better pray that I die in the forbidden land, otherwise... I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Every word was like a heavy blow, hitting the hearts of the wolf tribe. A few timid ones were shaking with fear. The Ninth Prince sneered, turned around and walked towards the forbidden area. He did not take Lan Jingyang seriously from beginning to end.

Now that he has stepped into the forbidden land of the wolf clan, the Snow Wolf Pearl can only belong to him!

Today the editor asked me: Where is the extra update you promised? I said... I ate it!