Once again, the temple door was pushed open, and the palace lady had not had time to open her mouth, and the body was shaken out by a powerful internal force.

This time, the palace lady was not so lucky as a former palace girl. She was squatting on the ground, and her blood was dying. The death was extremely frightening.

The ladies saw the situation, scared their faces, and trembled, and clearly understood.

For the first time, Fenghuang was a warning. The second time, it was death. Whoever pushed the door of the temple again, whoever died.

No one is not afraid of death, the pale face of the palace lady, face to face, no one wants to go in and die, but kneel down there...

Did you hide from the first day and hide from the fifteen?

In the temple.

Xiao Yu’s exquisite little face is very ugly, frowning with pain, his hand holding his powerful arms, Feng Lingran’s beast...

Feng Ling was surprised by the scarlet scorpion, looking at the beautiful little man on the chair, his mouth glaring at the evil arc.

"Small things, happy?"

"Happy your sister."

Xiao Yu gritted his teeth.

“I don’t like it?” Feng Ling suddenly picked her up and turned around, letting her sit on his body. He had a long back and leaned back on the back of his chair: “So? Can you be happy?”

"Feng Lingran...you don't do this... can you?"

She said intermittently, the voice is uncontrollable, soft like a cat, she has claws, but because he is Feng Lingran, her claws, can not really reach him, see him injured.

However, he treated her like this.

Xiao Yu was a little sad, and his eyes floated in the water, gradually gathering into tears and rolling down.

Feng Lingran's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes flashed violently, his fingers pinched her delicate chin: "Now, I make you so unbearable?"

Xiao Yu’s chin suddenly came a pain, tears dripping in the mouth of his fingers, the temperature seemed to burn people, her stretched eyebrows wrinkled and just about to speak.

Feng Ling is so fierce...

......

Huangmen rushed to find Nangong Temple, and told the Nangong Temple what happened in the temple.

"Your Majesty, you have to go to save Xiao Yu girl! Those useless palace ladies can't hold up for a long time, Xiao Yu girl is so pitiful!"

Saying, Huangmen’s eyes shed tears. He lifted his sleeve and tried it, as if he was uncomfortable and sad for Xiao Yu.

The Nangong 湚 湚 湚 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不

It’s not impossible for Xiao Yu’s cultivation to be rejected.

The little fox's two palms made him a serious injury, and he could escape from Feng Lingran's hand. Unless there was only one possibility, she would not be willing to hurt the phoenix.

The fingers in the sleeves of Nangong gradually tightened, and the nails went deep into the hands, dropping red blood, and he felt as if he was not aware.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Huangmen shouted a few times, and Nangong was gradually returning to God.

"What?" Nangong 湚 discovered that, unconsciously, he pierced the palm of his hand and heard the pain.

The yellow door is stunned, and my heart is puzzled. My Majesty is not very concerned about Xiao Yu girl? Why did Xiao Yu’s girl have such a big thing, but she’s gone?

Isn’t it... don’t care about Xiao Yu’s girl?

"Xiao Xiao girl, are you going to save her?" Huangmen asked indefinitely.

"Of course."

Nangong湚 did not hesitate. He turned and walked out of the door. The sun shone on his white face like a child, but it seemed to be a cold ice.

Soon after.

Nangong Temple came to the front of the temple. There were two bodies lying on the ground. It was the body of the palace lady. Other palace ladies saw the Nangong Temple coming. All the scared faces were white and trembling on the ground.

Nangong looked at the body without looking at the corpse on the ground. The icy icy squatted directly on the closed temple door, as if through the temple door, to see what was going on inside.