Listening to his words, Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Chi Wanqun.

This Chiwan group... really different from his imagination~~

......

Stayed here for two consecutive days.

The two days were pure, and Chi Yutian never came to trouble.

Occasionally, Chi Wanqun will come to sit and solve the problem.

In addition, what is to be said is the silence...

After playing the dust from the emperor, the silence has been observing the imperial dust.

He has always been stuck with the demon night, and now he is not following the demon night all day.

This, but let the demon night greatly relieved.

But with the lack of silence, the demon night suddenly felt empty at heart...

On the edge of the lake, a man in a black robe stood in the wind.

The breeze starts and the hair grows.

Behind him, followed by a red-haired man in a silver robe.

"The Emperor is dusty, this is the only thing that is in your seat." He continued to observe the Emperor for two days and observed him. The silence finally came to this conclusion.

The emperor turned his eyes and looked at the silence.

On these two days, he also felt the observation of silence, but he thought that he would help the woman all the way, he did not say anything.

At this moment, he looked at the silence, his brow slightly picked up and asked. "Is there something?"

"Oh... the beauty said that you are the most powerful man in the world, even more powerful than this seat. This part does not think so."

There are a few traces in the eyes of the Emperor.

Looked at the silence, and then look at the night of the night.

The Emperor suddenly felt that the two men were very similar.

His thin lips twitched. "What do you think is what it is."

"Oh... is it not to compete with this seat?" Suddenly a sharp eye.

The red hair is flying, and it is more and more lining up.

The emperor shook his head faintly, raised his foot and was about to go to the side. The momentum behind him was suddenly changed, and he came straight to him.

Seeing the situation, the emperor has a hard time.

Just as the silence rushed, he turned back and avoided him, and then greeted him.

In an instant, the two fell into a battle!

Without the help of Warcraft, the strength of the silence and the imperial dust is actually comparable.

The reason why the previous silence was able to win the red jade day is also because World of Warcraft has trapped the blood dragon of Chi Yutian.

At the moment, there is no World of Warcraft, and the silence and the imperial dust are completely tied.

As the two played against each other, the atmosphere around them changed.

In the distance, Fengchu song looked at their opponents, and some of them shook their heads with helplessness. "This demon statue is really a strong heart. In order to fight all the way to follow this place. It is a little child's heart."

"Yeah..." The night of the demon blinked and said.

"You said, after he finished this fight, should he leave?" Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the demon night.

A night of the demon, a red glow in the red light. "Which do I know? But if I leave, I will save myself from being behind the old man."

Said, the demon turned and went to another place.

"You don't see them than to try?" See the demon night to go, Fengchu songs call.

"No, I don't want to see."

After that, the night of the demon jumped up and the wind flew to another place.

In situ, Feng Chuge is a bit wrong.

This demon night... is this awkward?

By the lake, the two men fought for dozens of rounds and finally stopped.

At this moment, the two have long been panting.

The silence looked at the emperor and laughed. "Sure enough, there is still some strength, but this seat will still not recognize you better than this seat."