Zhou Xuan nodded, and his face was bitter.

Several old people have looked at the night feathers, and the eyes are not to appreciate the beauty, but more like a monster!

Ling Feng looked at his brothers: "I and Zhou Xuan joined the **** enchantress, you can choose to stay, don't worry about me."

The old people shook their heads: "We have been practicing with you for nearly two years, and we are helping everyone."

"Yes! Come in and join together."

Yu Yu was quite satisfied with this group of people. "Ling Feng, the senior, then I will wait for the big drive, and leave."

Bud Chao Lingfeng squeezed his eyes: "Ling crazy, this time can not be wrong, I believe my vision."

Ling Feng’s mouth raised a complicated smile, and now it’s no use.

The night feathers and the original road of Bud down the mountain, and the mentality of the time when going up the mountain is different. At this time, the mood of the night feathers is obviously refreshing.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, the cherry blossoms are everywhere, with a touch of aroma, no wonder Ling Feng will choose here.

"Miss, the news of Ling Feng's help in the afternoon will be transmitted again. It is estimated that those gangs should have a big move." Bud followed the night feathers.

"No matter what they are." The night feathers sneered at the corner of the mouth: "When, let's see who's fist is hard!"

The mountain is still the same, and Bard looks at the silhouette of the night feathers. Suddenly, I feel that the heart of this "weak woman" hides the heart of an emperor!

......

At the peak.

Ling Feng looked at the old students: "You also go back and prepare, add gangs, and don't let other old people see the jokes of these gangs."

Seven or eight old people went down the mountain.

Ling Feng stood still in place. In the past two years, Ling Feng has lived and lived on this mountain.

"Three years, from the eighth to the ninth peak, your talent is very strong." The voice full of evil spirits rang behind Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's pupil suddenly slammed, this voice... is him! Suddenly turned and floated a figure above the cliff, the white tiger wing patted gently.

Bai Jinyi!

Ling Feng's momentum changed into a spiritual wing quickly condensed behind: "Bai Jinyi, originally wanted to go to the drug Wang Gu to find you after graduation, the battle of the year."

Hey!

Bai Jinyi’s body suddenly disappeared and went straight to the front of Ling Feng. When the sky was caught, Ling Feng only felt that the invisible big hand would imprison himself and could not move.

Ling Feng's eyes are big, his own spiritual power... The wing that just condensed behind Ling Feng is slowly dissipating.

Bai Jinyi stepped forward, and the huge pressure enveloped Ling Feng. The eyes of Bai Jinyi became extremely cold: "The nine-level peak, for the students, you are very strong, but in front of the mysterious spirit, your cultivation and ants No difference!"

Not long ago, Ling Feng said to the night feathers, Bai Jinyi returned to him!

Bai Jinyi screamed and lifted the ban on Ling Feng. Ling Feng only felt that the chest was hit hard and he stepped back three steps.

Looking up at Bai Jinyi, Ling Feng’s eyes are full of horror and unwillingness. In three years, in just three years, Bai Jinyi has crossed the two levels from the ninth-order peak and reached the realm of mysterious spirit!

"Just if you hurt the night feathers, now you are dead." Bai Jinyi walked past Ling Feng, and flew into the ear of Ling Feng.

Ling Fengyi did not move in the same place, until Bai Jinyi went down the mountain, Ling Feng's tight muscles relaxed, and the last words of Bai Jinyi echoed in his mind.

A glance at the direction of the downhill, Ling Feng heart horrified, night feathers, turned out to be a woman of Bai Jinyi? !