Xiao Yu saw Feng Lingran, his heart moved, and the delicate little face showed surprise.

Come, Feng Ling is coming. His appearance is like a sword with a scabbard. The light is strong, and all the men on the ring are compared.

The slave saw Yu Xiao’s face on the face, and the sight seemed to stick to Feng Lingran’s body. He’s awkward, and the lady shouldn’t really like the man named Feng Lingran?

The man is too temperate and self-righteous. If the lady really likes him, she is afraid that she will suffer.

Nangong sees Feng Ling flying to the platform, and his cold moon is slightly dark. At this time, the night was blocked in front of Nangong Temple.

"His Royal Highness, let the genus and the phoenix compete."

Wan Yuyu shook the feather fan and walked to Feng Lingran's side. He smiled and said: "Let's wait, for a while, you go directly to Nangong Temple and fight him down. In the dark night, I will hand it over to my son."

Although Wan Yuyu is not an opponent of the night, it is not a person who can settle in the dark nights.

Xiao Yu’s ears moved, and the words of the night and Wan Yuyu were heard in the ears, and the mouth was soaked. These two people are really interesting! One for the Nangong Temple, one for the Feng Lingran, but also quite a fight.

The slaves saw the undercurrent in the Nangong Temple and the Fengling Mountain. The eyebrows slightly picked them up. These two men are not fuel-efficient lights. Who will be even better?

"The last round, let's get started!" The slave paused, and the light turned slightly and continued: "A fragrant time, if you can stay in the ring, have the opportunity to become a husband of the Ling Palace."

"Nur." Xiao Yu looked at the slaves with some surprise: "Will the time of a musk be too short? So they are likely to stay in the ring."

If so, what else is it necessary to compare?

The slave’s mouth is hooked at the evil smile: “Miss, don’t worry, look...”

His pointed fingers pointed at the platform.

At this point, several people on the ring were flying fast, this round is far more exciting than the previous round. Q8zc

In the darkness, I was screaming at the feathers of the night, close to my eyebrows, and said coldly: "I don't care."

Wan Hao Yu Xiao smiled: "A fragrant time, dark night, you may not be able to lay down the gang." Want to help Nangong? Go dreaming!

Feng Ling is going to shoot at Nangong.

Nangong Yu suddenly said: "Feng Lingran, how do we use the time of semi-muscle to beat other people in this ring?"

Feng Lingran faintly dimmed: "Well, you two me three."

Nan Gongyi arched his hand: "Thank you for taking care of the Regent."

Feng Ling Ranli did not care about Nangong Temple. The sword in his hand turned, Jianguang was like a rainbow, and he went sharply. The three handsome men who were fighting, only felt that their eyes were flashed, and when they felt the danger was near, they I was shocked.

The arms of the three men were all cut by the knife, and almost all fell off the platform. They climbed up from the ground and saw a cold face.

"Xietai, you are too mad, thinking that you can be an enemy three?" A beautiful man with a good appearance, the injured two people suddenly stood on the same line with him.

"One by one is too slow, you three together!" Feng Ling said with a blank expression.

"The mad man is more mad than the first knife in the world." Another good-looking man said that the black scorpion flashed.

Nan Gongyi looked at Feng Lingran, the regent king of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the generals on the battlefield, how could it not be mad?

Nangong’s line of sight moved to the dark night and Wan Yu’s body that was fighting. The flashing doubts in the middle of the battle, Feng Lingran can choose to shoot against the dark night and Wan Yuyu, why would you choose another three?

Soon, Nangong Temple understood that Feng Ling was so proud and proud that he wanted to step on his sole in front of Xiao Yu’s face. Therefore, Feng Ling gave the darkest night and Wan Yuyu the two most threatening.

The slaves looked at the phoenix on the platform, and the peach blossoms flashed their appreciation. It’s so rare that the swordsmanship is so rare. The three straw bags will not be used for a long time and will be smashed by Feng Lingran.

It’s a pity that the man is a bit discouraged, but when he is a young lady, his temper is not very good. Oh, it’s a pity.

As the slaves thought, after a while, the three handsome men were beaten down by Feng Lingran, and their faces were blue and green.

"You wait for Laozi."

A man who was knocked down from the ground climbed up from the ground and pointed to the phoenix on the platform. He said in dissatisfaction.

The slave nectar flashed over the sarcasm: "Oh, the skill is not as angry as people. Fortunately, this kind of person has been laid down. If you marry into the spiritual palace, I will turn him into a fertilizer in the spirit flower."

Xiao Yu took a strange look at the slave and blinked his eyes: "Sir, how do I feel that you appreciate Feng Lingran?"

"Is there?" The slave smiled.

"You also think that Feng Ling is very attractive, right?"

"Oh, huh... Miss, you said it is good. The man was really charming when he was fighting, but his temper is bad, and he has buried his charm."

Xiao Yu frowned, and although Feng Ling was poor in temper, she was excellent for her.

"Hey ~ dark night, you are not a thing for his mother." Wan Yuyu was dragged down the night by the night, and his mouth was dirty.

The sword in the hands of the night moved, and went to the mouth of Wan Yuyu. The scared Wan Yuyu took a big step back and swung his palm.

The powder rushed toward the dark night, and held the breath in the dark night, but it was too late, or sucked a little. He started to itch and endured, and soon he couldn’t help it. The sword in his hand fell to the ground, he was Scratch on the arm and around the body.

"Wan Wanyu, what medicine did you give me? I will hand over the antidote."

"I want to solve the drug? No problem, call me a grandfather, I will give you the antidote."

"you wanna die."

"Grandson, you said that Grandpa will be condemned, hahaha..."

The night suddenly attacked Wan Yuyu, and buckled the neck of Wan Yuyu. The black scorpion showed the light: "I will say the last time, hand over the antidote."

Wan Haoyu had a pain in his neck, and his twilight flashed. He said, "Okay, okay, let me go first, I will give you the antidote immediately."

"Don't play tricks, take it out now." The night's fingers tightened, and Wan Yuyu felt that her neck was about to be pinched off in the dark.

Wan Yuyu took a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it to the dark night. When she loosened his neck in the dark night, Wan Yu’s hand was raised, and the bottle of powder all slammed into the dark night’s face. Suddenly, the dark night almost became The person who made the flour.

The dark face turned black, and soon, he tilted the orchid finger, the original cold face smiled, twisted his ass, and sang: "The son just took three thousand gold, never asked me heartbreak, close the door and don't ask me. Whoever misses, the son envied you to be born rich, no matter what the fame and fortune, who will wipe the tears of the red dust woman..."

Hey~

Xiao Yu looked at the dark night of singing and laughed.

Wan Yuyu is too wicked, and even gave this medicine to the night?

"Okay, sing well."

Wan Yuyu raised his hand and applauded, and his finger was printed on the neck with a green finger. The mother’s, he was so heavy, and he would not let the night perform well, he would not pay Wan Yuyu.

Under the stage, I watched the people who were in love with each other... The sights all moved to the night of the singer.

"At this moment, there is nothing you can do at this moment. There is no worry, no gold, no silver, no you have me." The dark night smiled, but the black scorpion was in the fire, he could not control himself, the orchid finger made **Actions.

"Ha ha ha..." "Singing well" "This son sang better than the girl in the Qinglou."

Everyone laughed and looked at it with relish.

At this moment, only Feng Lingran and Nangong Temple are left on the ring.

The last half of the time of musk, I do not know who to stay?

"Nan Gongyi, I didn't expect the dark guards around you to have such stunts, but let the king open his eyes." Feng Lingran with a thin lip, and the black scorpion glanced at the dark night under the platform.

Nangong’s face is very unsightly, and it’s just a blink of an eye. He regained his naturality and said faintly: “The regent, the life of your **** doctor, may not last long.”

"Oh, is it? This king thinks that Yu Gongzi can live a hundred years old, but your dark guard is not so good."

"I hope that the two sleeves will be breeze, you will not understand, love you like a rock, love is like a rock has broken ..." singing, the night shed two lines of tears.

"Wa hahaha……"

Wan Yuyu laughed and couldn't stand it, too much to bear, and the potential of a young woman in the dark night!

Xiao Yu was also laughing in the arms of the slaves. The night was so spoofed by Wan Yuyu. Xiao Yu’s nervousness and worry in the heart also smiled.

"That medicine is very interesting, Miss, do you want it?" The slave looked at the dark night of singing, the evil spirit smiled.

"Do you have a way?" Xiao Yu looked at the face of the slave.

The slave smiled and nodded, and said to Wan Hao: "Yu Gongzi, come over."

Wan Haoyu pointed to herself, the smile on her face has not faded, and some strange faces looked at the slave's charming face: "I?"

The slave nodded, and Wan Yuyu gathered and smiled and walked over to the slave: "I don't know if the slave girl is looking for this son?"

"Give me the medicine you just sprinkled on him."

The slaves stretched out their sharp hands and their hands were facing up, taking things for granted.

Wan Yan feathered his eyebrows, this medicine was only after he refining it, specializing in dealing with the dark night, he could not bear to pass to the slaves.

"Don't give it?"? The slaves are dangerously picking up the peach blossoms, and the bottom of the dragon flashes through the bloodthirsty red light.

Wan Yuyu took a sip of cold air and felt that his head was not on his neck. He took all the medicine out of his arms and handed it to the slave's hand. Wan Yuyu cut the meat like a pain.

"Miss, give."

The slaves gave the medicine to Xiao Yu.

Wan Haoyu's eyes wide open. It turned out that this little fox wanted his wonderful medicine?

"Look at the lady again, I dug your eyes."

The voice of the slave evil spirits scared Wan Yuyu turned his head.

Xiao Xiaoxi took the medicine bottle and heard a loud noise. Her eyes fell on the platform. I saw Feng Lingran and Nangong’s palm in the palm of my hand. The thick internal force was between the palms of the two people. The collapsed.

Xiao Yu’s heart is also shocked.