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Feng Qifeng was busy with the left man sinned a sentence, then turned his head and glared at the phoenix dance, anger and roared: "Feng dance! Do you know what you are doing! Not to roll over to the left adult to sin?! Hurry to the soldiers The weapon is handed over!"

This is in the face of the squatting, phoenix dance, is this to limit the entire phoenix to the land of injustice? !

At the moment, the phoenix dance, she is very uncomfortable.

Because of excessive blood loss, her brain is awkward, white, like snow, her body has no strength, and even the strength of a finger is not.

Feng Qifeng angered her. She didn't even lift her eyelids. She stood there and took a deep breath...

The aura in her body will recover, but it will take time.

Feng Fengfeng angered, but found that Feng Dance did not care about him, completely ignoring him...

Feng Qifeng’s heart is full of anger, and the anger rushes over. When he raises his hand, he takes the star scorpion sword away: “Return the sacred soldiers to the left home!”

At this moment, the phoenix dance, how weak, Feng Qifeng took away the star scorpion sword, she could not resist, even she took a step back and almost fell to the ground.

Feng Qifeng took the sword and walked quickly to the left of Qing Yu. He put the sword in his hands and accompanied his smiling face: "The second girl, let's take the sword away."

Zuo Qingyu is at the moment... There is something tangled inside.

She knows better than anyone that this sword is refining from the phoenix dance, but now... In front of so many people, in order to hold the face of the left family, she takes a deep breath and takes her hands to the stars. Sword, nodded to Feng Qifeng.

Her temperament is cold, her look is indifferent, her attitude is extremely calm, as if the phoenix dance should of course give this sword to her.

The rest of the adults congratulated Zuo Ming, congratulations to the left family for such a weapon.

However, at this time, a cold voice sounded!

"This is my sword." Feng Dance stared at the left Qing Yu, the cold mouth.

Zuo Qingyu’s face was stagnation, and her look was unnatural for a moment, but it was only a moment. She immediately sneered: “This is my left-handed dragon-gold refining squad, will it be yours?!”

This is the rhythm of taking the Shen Bing as its own.

The phoenix dance mouth raises a touch of indifference. "Left green feathers, squinting and talking, your conscience will not hurt?"

The monarchs who had left, who had left, stopped their steps and looked at the phoenix dance with strange eyes.

This is interesting.

Zuo Qingyu now has a sword in her hand and has already been riding a tiger. What she can do now is to let herself believe that this sword is her from the beginning, not the phoenix dance!

As for the servants in the honor house, Zuo Qingyu has the confidence to let them all shut up!

Zuo Qingyu's cold eyes stared at the phoenix dance: "Feng dance, I want to ask you, this is obviously the left soldier of our family, why do you want to grab? Who do you think you are!"

The phoenix dance was simply laughed. If it wasn't for her weak and faltering now, she would have a lot to say to Zuo Qingyu.

It’s a pity that now she has a mouth, and the internal organs are like a burst of pain.

Jun Wudi's sword was slightly stunned, and his eyebrows were picked up, staring at the phoenix dance.

He is naturally impressed by the phoenix dance. There is a stage. He even thinks that the phoenix dance and the Jun Linyuan are very well matched, only... If the phoenix dance is the kind of person that Zuo Qingyu said... Jun Wudi secretly shook his head.

Feng Dance didn't have much strength. She bit her teeth and sneered and said a few words: "It's not yours."

"You said it is not mine?" Zuo Qingyu sneered: