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Jun Linyuan’s savage arrogant nephew stared at Mr. Zuoqiu: “It’s been a long time since I saw it.”

The eyes of Mr. Zuoqi staring at Jun Linyuan are full of the color of inquiry.

Jun Linyuan actually woke up?

Their prince is still in a coma, why can you wake up? Can you stand here?

So, does his aura recover?

Mr. Zuoqi directly denied this possibility in his heart.

Xianling liquid has been swallowed by the peacock demon king, so Jun Linyuan is absolutely impossible to restore it...

Thinking of this, Mr. Zuoqi looked at Jun Linyuan and his eyes were deep: "Do you want to take her away?"

Under the proud monarch, Mr. Zuo Zuoqiu glanced.

If there is no extra words, one look will be enough to express the embarrassment and arrogance of His Royal Highness.

Mr. Zuoqiu smiled faintly: "That's better than trying."

The strength of both sides is now the same.

On the side of Wuchao Castle, the elders of Helian and the elders of the East are the peaks of the spiritual state, and there are ten first-class elders in the spiritual state that are similar to the strength of the Wu elders.

Mr. Zuoqiu is the first stage of the spiritual sacred place. Behind him, there are six middle-level black men in the spiritual state, and General Guan Qi, the first stage of the spiritual state.

There are also peacock kings and holy spiders.

These two demon kings quickly reduced their sense of existence after the arrival of Jun Linyuan.

The peacock demon king is directly speaking: "You human things, you solve it yourself, but it is not the matter of our demon orc!"

The sacred emperor usually speaks with the peacock demon king, but now it is called a quick one: "Yes!"

After that, the two demon kings slammed out.

Although the two demon kings were withdrawn, they were not far away.

They lie on the top of the tree not far away, one on the top of a tree, looks like a cockroach, watching the battle scene.

At this moment, Mr. Zuoqiu’s cold scorpion is not staring at Jun Linyuan for a moment.

It is worthy of being the first boy in the world, even if there is no spiritual power, but this plain and waveless but crushing the momentum of the audience, all but the world, afraid that no one else can.

Mr. Zuoqi couldn’t help but think of his family’s cold night.

Prince... There is still a lack of fire in the end. Thinking of this, Mr. Zuoqiu is a little sour inside.

However... I don’t think there is any aura in Jun Linyuan, and there is a sneer in Mr. Zuoqiu’s heart.

The cultivators have a heart, and the pride of the people, if you let him face today, his cultivation will be a big problem!

So... Mr. Zuoqiu had a calculation in his heart.

"Under the court, I want to take away people, it is not impossible, just..." Mr. Zuoqiu smiled slightly. "Just, if you are taken away by you, we will have no face, so try it."

Many people present at the scene looked at Mr. Zuoqiu with the same mentality.

Is this silly Mr. Zuoqiu?

What is the strength of Your Royal Highness?

Compare?

Not afraid to lose you despite the ratio!

Jun Linyuan smiled and smiled at the squat, staring at Mr. Zuoqiu, his mouth slightly raised a taunting arc.

Mr. Zuoqi suddenly had a feeling that he was very mentally retarded.

Yes, this incident is indeed mentally retarded, but in order to make Jun Linyuan ugly in public, he broke his heart, and Mr. Zuoqiu could not care.

"As long as you can get out of three strokes under my hand, Feng Dance, you can take it away." Mr. Zuoqiu's twilight is dull. "Of course, if you think that you are too difficult to play against me, we can choose one at this time." people."

"Step by step, you come out." Mr. Zuoqiu took out his little disciple and looked at Jun Linyuan. "As long as you win my little disciple, you can also take the phoenix dance away."

This words scared the scriptures...